The dreamlike world froze.
When the dark blue sword light shone into it, a corner of the dream world collapsed into streams of spiritual light and vanished.
The collapse spread swiftly across the entire world, reaching every corner and every living being within it. Every puppet and phantom vanished.
In the end, only dozens of afterimages and doubles remained, fleeing in all directions.
"Here!"
Unwillingness showed on Butterfly Immortal's face.
This was her opponent's home ground, and a world utterly devoid of spiritual energy. The suppression on her was overwhelming. Many of her spells had been weakened, leaving her unable to wield her full strength.
Her body blurred, then crumbled and vanished without a trace. Even the Materialist Solar Sword Soul could no longer lock onto her.
She came without a shadow and left without a trace!
A chill ran through Jiang Ding. He stared hard into his sea of consciousness, watching the figure that had suddenly disappeared.
Strong.
She was only a double, yet she was truly strong.
The Dao Child of an Immortal Order from the upper realm was far stronger than its legacy disciples. Her strength had exceeded his estimates entirely.
Even now, when she was no match for him, she could still escape with ease. She was like a ghost. He could not keep her here at all; her ability to flee was simply too formidable.
"What a pity..."
Jiang Ding spoke softly.
Anywhere else in the Immortal-Dao Universe, she would certainly have escaped. Jiang Ding had no means of stopping her; his strength fell far short.
His sword embryo was only at quasi-eighth tier, and his swordsmanship had yet to break through to the Heavenly Sword Realm. He was inferior to her in every respect.
But what kind of place was this?
Jiang Ding remained