In Heaven Beyond Heaven, Fan Lingyue battled the Saint who controlled lightning. Speed clashed against devastating force, shattering the very passage of time.
Lightning possessed an inconceivable speed. Facing Bai Wangji, whose speed and destructive power were astonishing, Fan Lingyue did not yield in the slightest. She met him head-on, matching speed against speed and force against force.
After a hundred exchanges, neither could determine victory or defeat. Just as the All-Heavens Saints believed the two were evenly matched, a world-shaking collision resounded from the battlefield. Blood sprayed from Bai Wangji's right arm like a waterfall, staining his white robes red.
Wounded for the first time, Bai Wangji swept back a hundred paces. Looking at the sword wound on his right arm, his expression turned cold.
"After a hundred thousand years, Saint of the human world, you are the first to injure me."
Bai Wangji spoke coldly, sweeping the folding fan in his hand. Instantly, thunder filled the sky, transforming into enormous alien beasts that wildly devoured everything before them.
Fan Lingyue remained unmoved. Stepping and shifting through the air, she evaded the beasts, then in the blink of an eye swept before Bai Wangji once more.
Pure Karma Primeval swept out, moon-white radiance spreading as it crashed down.
Bai Wangji's expression darkened. He opened his folding fan and, with a sharp bang, blocked the divine sword's might.
The fierce impact spread outward. Within the battlefield, heaven and earth instantly turned to nothingness, unable to bear such terrifying destructive force.
At the Saint realm of cultivation, all techniques had become so pale and feeble. Only the clash of the most fundamental laws remained—victory meant life, defeat meant death.
The Saint who controlled lightning possessed battle prowess surpassing the overwhelming majority of Xiantian Saints, infinitely close to the realm of the