Though it possessed only the power of Spirit Transformation, the sharp edge it contained and that bone-chilling killing intent were unmistakably real.
It was coming entirely to kill her!
The instant she realized this, Chi Jiuyu instinctively swung her sword forward. The gray mist immediately trembled and gathered, condensing in her hand into an azure-gold longsword.
Spirituality hummed and leapt within it, no different from her Life-Bound Sword.
Using gray mist as a vessel, drawing spirit within.
The power of a True Immortal—its creations knew no bounds.
As the sword cultivator now publicly acknowledged as a prodigy, Chi Jiuyu's combat experience was immensely rich.
The moment the azure-gold longsword fully solidified, hazy white glimmers lit up across its blade. In an instant, surging slaughter intent drowned out everything around them, its purity even eclipsing the streak of rainbow light howling toward her.
It was a sword art from the Slaying Sword Canon!
Clink!
With only an exceedingly faint, crisp sound, the already thin gray mist nearby suddenly churned violently.
Boom!
The ensuing explosion shook all directions, making even the soul of the watching Zhang Yunlu tremble involuntarily. Her vision abruptly turned blood-red, and sweetness rose in her throat as a thread of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
Not merely her vision—blood flowed endlessly from all seven orifices after that blast, as though she were about to collapse and faint.
Yet before she could react, the gray mist intertwined with white glimmers became like the sharpest blade in the world, directly piercing through every part of her body.
Her Spirit Sea shattered, her Golden Core dispersed, and her bones and flesh seemed to have been cleaved by countless longswords.
A moment later, her entire body burst apart into a cloud of gray mist.
Xu Xianning's expression did not