Zhang Yu had sensed from the very beginning that his offensive had to produce results and overwhelm his enemy if he was to claim final victory.
If he could not do so, or if his assault stalled, then once Daoist Fang's dao method had stabilized, it would be his turn to be suppressed. And judging from Daoist Fang's dao method, once he was suppressed, there would likely be no chance of turning the tables.
Now, seeing Daoist Fang assume a defensive posture under the pressure, he no longer hesitated. His qi intent instantly connected with that lofty and distant place. An ethereal sound drifted down from above the sea of clouds, and at that moment, everyone heard this profound and wondrous voice within their minds.
Behind him, six dao talismans emerged. With a thunderous tremor, the character "Seal" first appeared upon them, followed only a breath later by "Seize."
Ever since he had obtained another dao seal, his comprehension of the Great Dao had deepened. He could now wield the Six Rectified Heavenly Words more swiftly, and even if they were interrupted midway, it would have no effect.
This change might not have seemed like much, but when applied in battle, it granted far greater flexibility. So long as there was an opening or an opportunity, he could fully display the power of the Heavenly Words. At that point, whatever methods his opponent revealed would be useless.
Daoist Fang's expression changed. When those two characters appeared, it was as though crashing thunder had struck his mind, making him keenly feel a grave threat.
He had actually remained rather restrained throughout this battle. Though Zhang Yu held the advantage on the surface, he had yet to reveal what his true dao method was. It was like a sharp blade hanging overhead,