"One Breath Becomes Three Purities."
Qin Jiang's expression turned incomparably ugly. After calculating everything, he had forgotten about Ye Lin's One Breath Becomes Three Purities.
All his bitter waiting and desperate stalling had, at this moment, become a complete joke.
"Slash."
Ye Lin showed him not the slightest mercy. With a light raise of the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor in his hand, he sent a streak of Sword Qi slashing forth.
"Shadow Transformation."
Qin Jiang let out a low roar, and his entire body instantly became transparent. Yet in the next moment, the sword light actually curved and slashed directly at his shadow.
"What?"
Qin Jiang cried out in shock. The next instant, the sword light cleaved his shadow in two, and his entire body was violently ejected from within it, flying backward.
"Pfft."
In the distance, Qin Jiang knelt on one knee in the Starry Sky, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Ye Lin.
"How did you discover it?"
Qin Jiang's voice was incomparably hoarse.
Ye Lin merely gave a disdainful snort.
"Never treat anyone as a fool."
Ye Lin said contemptuously. Ever since the Sword Qi had passed through Qin Jiang's body earlier, he had sensed that something was wrong.
Later, when Qin Jiang used his ability again, Ye Lin discovered the truth.
This so-called Shadow Transformation was merely the act of merging one's body into one's shadow.
By merging his body into the shadow, he created the false impression that the Sword Qi had pierced through his body.
It was merely a matter of visual perspective. The real Qin Jiang was within the shadow, not standing before Ye Lin.
What Ye Lin had struck was only Qin Jiang's phantom image.
Such a simple technique, yet he had failed to notice it before.
"So what