"No wonder this brat remained so composed even with all of us surrounding him. So he had a trump card like this!"
"Condensing divine sense into a sword to attack-even among Nascent Soul Cultivators, few would dare brush against its edge."
"If we faced this move, we'd have no choice but to evade it. Unfortunately... he's facing Fellow Daoist Ruan now!"
"Hmm? Fellow Daoist Ruan? His attainments in the Sword Dao are considerable, but this... is a sword formed from divine sense. Surely it won't be so easy to block?"
"Haha, there's something you don't know! On the surface, Fellow Daoist Ruan diligently cultivates the Sword Dao, but he actually studied a secret divine sense art in his early years and excels at Spiritual Sense Attacks. His divine sense is several times more powerful than that of other cultivators at his level. This brat using a Spiritual Sense Attack against Fellow Daoist Ruan is merely brandishing an axe before the master carpenter! This time... he's kicked an iron plate!"
"Everyone, stay alert. Once his divine sense is broken, we strike immediately. His body can be destroyed, but we must keep his nascent soul alive and find a way to question him about the Hope Fire's whereabouts."
Before their attacks even met, a flurry of discussion swiftly rose around them in the space of a breath.
Among the crowd, Hou Sihai and Lu Chenyuan listened to the voices around them and quietly drew closer.
Su Shi'er had indeed disguised his appearance for this journey, but the moment he unleashed the Great Brahma Sacred Palm, both men had guessed his true identity.
They had simply refrained from intervening because they had confidence in Su Shi'er's strength.
Spiritual Sense Attack was one of the trump cards Su Shi'er rarely used. Yet now,