"Hmph! Unfortunately, he would never get the chance to bide his time. He dared meddle in This Old Woman's affairs—even if he were an Immortal Reincarnation, he had to die today."
Daoist Nun Shenwei snorted. The surprise in her eyes receded, replaced by boundless killing intent, as biting and frigid as a cold wind.
As her words fell, she urged her hand seals once more.
"Nine Nether · Heavenly Fragrance Soul Severing!"
With a fierce shout, the Nine Nether Ink Book before Daoist Nun Shenwei released its sinister radiance again.
A shocking, heaven-shaking evil aura surged forth from it, gathering in midair into a gigantic ghostly claw that reached directly for the flying vessel Xiao Wujian had released.
Its target was East Sea Sword Saint Liu Hua on the deck!
"Senior, be careful!"
Su Shi'er's expression changed slightly, and he immediately called out a warning.
The Nirvana Sword left his body in an instant, swiftly gathering sword light before him.
Han Yu and Lin Hezhuo also unleashed powerful moves at the same time.
Liu Hua's sword path was unique. It concentrated its power at a single point, and it was indeed capable of interfering in a battle involving a Spirit Severing stage cultivator.
But if he truly had to clash head-on with a Spirit Severing stage existence, he was still far from a match.
Faced with this move, his expression was equally grave.
The ghostly claw descending from the sky brought him immense pressure through its aura alone. Its killing intent locked onto him, causing even the true essence within him to grow sluggish.
This... was the oppressive force brought by an absolute gap in cultivation. It was not something swordsmanship attainments alone could make up for.
Yet he did not sit still and await death. He urged his true