"Clang!"
With a crisp ring, the clash was decided in but an instant.
Several streaks of saber light struck the sword shadow. Not only did they fail to break its assault, they were instead severed on the spot by the razor-sharp sword light.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye.
Before Blood Cloud Daoist could finish speaking, the Primordial Spirit in his brow trembled slightly. His Spiritual Sense had been damaged, and instinctive discomfort surged through him.
Yet before his Primordial Spirit could recover, the Spiritual Sense Sword's attack did not weaken in the slightest. With a whoosh, it plunged in through his brow.
The Spiritual Sense Sword light caused no harm whatsoever to Blood Cloud Daoist's physical body. Instead, it went straight for his Sea of Consciousness and the Primordial Spirit that was the root of his life.
The strike came fiercely. Blood Cloud Daoist's Primordial Spirit was caught entirely off guard and took the blow head-on.
A faint, soft whimper sounded, and his Primordial Spirit immediately became listless.
The Sea of Consciousness where his Primordial Spirit resided was also pierced by a sword scar from that strike.
Before Blood Cloud Daoist could make any move, his own Spiritual Sense shook violently and began to dissipate without end.
His efforts to use his Spiritual Sense to mobilize the Demonic Yuan within his body and resist the sword qi invading him also collapsed in an instant.
As the defenses within his body crumbled, streams of sword qi containing Southern Bright Leaving Fire immediately met with less resistance. They continued racing through his meridians, destroying Blood Cloud Daoist's internal channels.
And the ultimate target of those streams of sword qi was perfectly clear: Blood Cloud Daoist's Dantian Small Universe.
His physical body's injuries worsened, while his Primordial Spirit