"You've thrown so many punches at me. Isn't it my turn now?"
Li Xuancang spoke calmly. He slowly raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, lightly caught the Bronze-Armored Corpse's fist, and twisted.
Crack!
The Bronze-Armored Corpse's arm, forged from bronze and gleaming silver-white, twisted into a corkscrew.
Bang!
The arm burst apart, black corpse blood spraying from within.
It hissed when it struck the ground, corroding smoking pits one after another.
Roar!
The Bronze-Armored Corpse let out a shrill howl and staggered backward.
Ghost Hand Venerable's expression changed drastically as his hand seals shifted sharply.
A new bronze hand actually grew from the Bronze-Armored Corpse's severed arm, though its color was slightly paler.
"So you do have some skill. Unfortunately, this is no ordinary Bronze-Armored Corpse. This is an Undying Copper Corpse refined from the remains of a Profound Connection Realm expert. So long as I do not die, it will not die!"
Li Xuancang was somewhat surprised. Ghost Hand Venerable's move had indeed caught him off guard.
"Then I'll kill you."
A chill flashed through Li Xuancang's eyes as he moved to attack Ghost Hand Venerable.
"Kill!"
At that moment, the other three moved.
The plains expert drew a five-foot saber. Its blade was pitch-black, yet its edge shone bright as frost.
He brought it down in a single slash, without any flashy technique—only pure, unadulterated force.
"Pfft..."
Before the blade arrived, its saber qi had already carved a thirty-meter fissure through the ground, bearing down on Li Xuancang.
"Die!"
Shen Chongyuan thrust out his sword at the same time.
His sword was thin as a willow leaf, yet its sword light blazed like the great sun.
With a single thrust, sword shadows filled the sky and formed a vast net, sealing off every path of retreat