At Mishui Riverbank, blood qi permeated the air. Without warning, the Immortal-Slaying Sword appeared, piercing through the blue-robed old monster's heart meridian with a single stroke and instantly destroying all life within his body.
"Now, only you remain. Come."
Ning Chen waved his hand, and the Immortal-Slaying Sword flew back to him. Baleful intent surged forth, sharp enough to pierce the bone.
The plain-clothed figure moved. Star Soul flashed like thunder, its sword light ever-changing; the Immortal-Slaying Sword fell with the weight of a mountain collapse, ten thousand jun shattering the heavens. The twin swords moved together, and wind and clouds changed in alarm.
The purple-robed old monster was utterly shaken, retreating again and again. Since awakening, this was the first time he had felt death so close.
Palm and sword clashed, their aftershocks rippling outward. Not far away, the red light of the Trapping Immortal Sword grew brighter, borrowing the earth qi to seal off the battlefield.
After more than a dozen exchanges, the battle grew increasingly fierce. The Immortal-Slaying Sword's edge was peerless under heaven; even one as powerful as a True Realm expert did not dare be distracted in the slightest.
"Sword Art, Ultimate Heaven."
Ultimate Heaven appeared. The Immortal-Slaying Sword's baleful intent rose into the sky, its boundless might piercing heaven and earth, making the mortal world tremble.
Seeing this, the purple-robed old monster's expression changed slightly. Condensing Essence poured through his qi as he focused completely on the incoming strike.
"Urgh!"
Suddenly, a change erupted. A streak of red sword light flashed past and pierced straight through his chest.
"How could this be?!"
The purple-robed old monster staggered. Before he could recover, the plain-clothed figure flashed by. The Immortal-Slaying Sword emerged, running him through with a single strike.
"Sorry. When I said I wouldn't use