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The Night Wanderer's strength was very strange. From Su Xin's perception, she should only have been at the Divine Palace Realm. Yet, judging by the might of her attacks and the way she drew upon the power of heaven and earth, she clearly possessed the power of a Spirit Transformation Realm martial artist.
But even if she really was a Spirit Transformation Realm expert, Su Xin still dared to fight her. He had never intended to defeat her; he only needed to make it harder for her to escape.
Blood-red sword light swept out in a vast torrent. A blood moon rose, and the sword light cut across more than ten zhang, slashing toward the Night Wanderer.
The Night Wanderer moved like an elf in the night. As she danced, dark true qi swept out, and the sky instantly dimmed. Her astral qi exploded, completely dissolving the blood-red sword light.
Su Xin frowned. For some reason, the sight of the Night Wanderer's dancing figure suddenly stirred a sense of familiarity in him.
Su Xin swept out one hand, sending dozens of sword qi bursting from his body toward the Night Wanderer. Sword light whirled in every direction, combining hardness and softness as it pierced the darkness and shattered the Night Veil.
Now Su Xin could be certain: the Night Wanderer was at the Divine Palace Realm. Yet, for some reason, she could temporarily draw upon the power of heaven and earth, becoming something like a false Primordial Spirit. In terms of actual power, however, she was still a cut below an ordinary Primordial Spirit Realm martial artist.
Just as Su Xin was about to strike again and fight her for