Bai Jin was not boasting; it was simply the truth. A Sunlight powerhouse possessed an incomparably formidable physique, brimming with Blood Qi and vitality. Even if he did not circulate any power, such injuries would heal in the blink of an eye through his body's natural recovery alone.
That was why he had said that even if he stood there and let Lu Ye hack at him, Lu Ye would not be able to kill him. The injuries Lu Ye inflicted would recover quickly, and a Star Constellation could never expand those wounds to a degree that threatened a Sunlight's life unless he exhausted his vitality.
But Dancing Maiden's influence lasted only a limited time. How could such tiny injuries possibly drain Bai Jin's vitality?
After speaking, Bai Jin suddenly felt that something was wrong. The wound that should have healed swiftly seemed to be obstructed by some kind of power and failed to recover at once, leaving him rather astonished.
Only the power of another Sunlight could ever affect a Sunlight's bodily recovery. By all reason, Lu Ye, a Star Constellation Realm cultivator, should have been incapable of such a thing.
In truth, the power affecting Bai Jin's wound recovery was indeed not Lu Ye's, but Fang's!
As a Weapon Race, Fang possessed many peculiar abilities. The Azure Hall within it allowed Lu Ye to obtain the inheritances left behind by countless predecessors and temper his saber techniques. Fang itself was not only exceptionally sharp, but also possessed the power to tear apart.
Every wound it inflicted was wreathed in a peculiar power. Under that power's influence, wounds found it difficult to heal. Lu Ye could even use Fang to control this power and cause wounds to rip open further.
It could be said that if Bai Jin and