"Not good!"
Venerable Absolute Baleful was horrified. His figure shot backward.
He knew that if he continued clashing head-on, his Absolute Baleful Demon Blade would inevitably shatter. A Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure was linked to its master's mind; once destroyed, he would suffer grievous injuries.
But how could Wanderer Eight Voids possibly give him a chance to catch his breath?
His figure moved again, and the Origin-Returning Sword transformed into a streak of gray light, pursuing him relentlessly.
Each sword stroke was faster than the last, fiercer than the last, every one aimed straight at Venerable Absolute Baleful's vital points.
Venerable Absolute Baleful was hard-pressed on every side, doing everything he could to fend them off.
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Under the Origin-Returning Sword's unbroken barrage of slashes, the Absolute Baleful Demon Blade developed more and more cracks, its spiritual radiance growing ever dimmer. Several wounds had also appeared on his body, blood staining his black robes red.
"Wanderer Eight Voids, you're going too far!"
Venerable Absolute Baleful roared, a flash of resolve passing through his eyes.
Pfft!
He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood onto the Absolute Baleful Demon Blade.
The demon blade absorbed the essence blood, and its black radiance blazed brilliantly. The cracks actually began healing at a rapid pace.
At the same time, Venerable Absolute Baleful's aura plummeted, his face turning white as paper—this mouthful of essence blood had cost him a hundred years of cultivation.
Driven by the essence blood, the demon blade's might surged explosively. Venerable Absolute Baleful slashed out, the black blade light several times thicker than before as it carried an unyielding killing intent and cleaved viciously toward Wanderer Eight Voids.
Wanderer Eight Voids' expression sharpened as he raised the Origin-Returning Sword before him to block.