The Taiyin Sword Heir Could Help Others Comprehend the Dao

"So, are you going to concede?"

Jiang Ding asked again.

The person before him was already the strongest swordswoman among her peers in the realm. It would be a great pity if she lost her will to fight.

"That is absolutely impossible."

With a whoosh, Yu Qianzi darted several kilometers away again. She lifted her head, her fighting spirit soaring. "So what if it's a Nascent Soul treasure? We sword cultivators must seek life in the face of death, overcome every obstacle, and attain the supreme Dao of the sword!"

"Go!"

She pointed a finger and unleashed her sword.

A Moon-White Flying Sword appeared between heaven and earth, bearing an icy, illusory aura. A single glance would plunge crowds of Golden Core cultivators into endless illusions, forcing them to interrogate their own hearts over and over until death.

"An admirable fighting spirit."

Jiang Ding watched the Moon-White Flying Sword.

The illusions created by the Taiyin Sword Intent were utterly ineffective. Shrouded in a pale, hazy glow, the flying sword came at him along the winding Path of Space, arriving in an instant, its Taiyin Sword Intent freezing the soul.

Clang!

The Supreme Clarity Flying Sword left its sheath and slashed out, holding back most of its edge. It too followed the winding Path of Space, striking later yet arriving first, accompanied by a ringing sword cry.

One strike.

It forced the Taiyin Flying Sword back several kilometers, dimming its spiritual glow.

Such speed...

Yu Qianzi's heart jolted.

Facing this sword head-on, she felt as though she had become a stumbling infant confronted by an adult's descending blade. Unable to dodge, she could only stagger forward to meet it with her sword.

Sure enough, a single strike drove her back, leaving her almost powerless to resist.

When facing a stronger enemy,