Successive provocations met with a swift and fierce counter-attack from the Star Track Sword Domain.
A grim sword qi burst forth from the point of impact, instantly spreading across his entire back like a lightning strike. In a split second, Yu Ci lost all sensation in his entire spine, yet while his physical senses vanished, the sword intent contained within the Star Track Sword Domain manifested directly within his perception.
Because of the impact, his musculature instinctively contracted, but in Yu Ci's perception, every single muscle fiber was now filled with sword qi. It was no longer his back muscles contracting; clearly, it was the power of the Star Track Sword Domain surging within them.
Instinctively, this boundless power sought to tear apart any target that provoked it, and Yu Ci was squarely in the first position.
Yet Yu Ci was different after all. Within the Sword Immortal Secret Realm, his greatest advantage was the "authority" granted by Xuan Huang. This place was effectively his home turf, and theoretically, he could borrow any power within the secret realm—provided he had the corresponding capability.
He raised his head. His eyes, bloodshot from the shock of the sword qi, fixed tightly upon the three figures suspended in mid-air.
Over there, the three members of the Pan Huang Sect all changed expression. Having already learned of Xuan Huang's existence, they naturally understood what the greatest threat was at this moment. Suddenly their figures split apart, unfolding the deeper transformations of the Yin Yang Disk. At the center of the three, the clear and turbid qi of yin and yang swirled, breeding murderous intent. Hidden right in the center, a precious sword anchored the formation, rendering it formless, shadowless, and unpredictable. It was precisely this sword that had just injured Yu Ci.
*The qi