Zhang Yu's gaze first fell upon the pair of long and short swords in Mei Yingzhu's hands, then upon the flickering figure behind her. He immediately inferred that the person Chunyu Bing had summoned most likely possessed the sword art Twin-Heart Reflection!
This divine ability could only be cultivated by twins. Two twin brothers or sisters had to cultivate it together, their cultivation methods and divine abilities identical, their magical power and cultivation advancing in tandem.
Thereafter, the two would grow increasingly alike. Once they had cultivated to the point of seeming like one person, they would fuse their respective origin essences together and thereby master this art.
Once this art was completed, person and reflection would be indistinguishable. The person could become the reflection, and the reflection could become the person.
This divine ability was exceptionally troublesome. Slaying either one of them was useless; only by killing both at once could one possibly kill them for good.
The best method was to bombard them to death with Dao arts or divine abilities of immense power and sufficiently broad reach.
Yet that was precisely the hardest thing to accomplish. With their hearts as one, their sensory abilities were exceedingly keen. At the slightest warning, they would turn into reflections and flee far away, impossible to pin down.
Zhang Yu did have one move: the method of Word Seals. So long as he seized an opportunity and directly invoked opposing Edict Speech, he could suppress them.
But this was within Chunyu Bing's dreamscape. Doing so might alert this man or those behind him, so that method was unsuitable. That left only purer swordsmanship.
At that moment, he raised his sleeve and offered Mei Yingzhu a sword salute. She returned it with a graceful curtsy, then struck her two swords together. Amid