The sharp red blade was firmly clutched in the hand of that gray-black figure. No matter how the light on the blade flickered, it could not advance even half an inch.
How could this be? Luo Bingxin had not held back at all with that strike. She had practically wanted to split Lin Yi in two and utterly destroy him.
But how could she have imagined that her attack would be blocked so effortlessly?
Just as she was about to ask who this person was, she discovered that an incredibly comforting aura was emanating from him.
It was Divine River Ode!
Under Luo Bingxin's shocked gaze, the black-gray figure gradually became clearer, his sharply defined features slowly appearing on his face.
This was Divine River Ode! During the great battle ten years ago that determined the course of the Three Realms and Six Paths, Luo Bingxin had carefully watched Lin Yi's battles.
But at the time, she simply could not distinguish between Lin Yi's many clones. She had failed to realize that one of them was a clone perfectly replicated by the External Divine Artifact, Divine River Ode.
Now that she was seeing it with her own eyes, Luo Bingxin was deeply shaken.
"Why do you look so awful? Weren't you quite confident just now?"
Lin Yi, transformed from Divine River Ode, smiled faintly. As he spoke, he met Luo Bingxin's eyes, the provocation in his gaze unmistakable. The fire in Luo Bingxin's chest instantly flared up.
"A mere weapon dares challenge me? Die!"
Her expression darkened. The scarlet Divine Power flowing around Luo Bingxin's body suddenly surged, transforming into vicious little dragons that bit toward the arm of the Lin Yi transformed from Divine River Ode.
Divine River Ode's expression did not change in the slightest at the sight.