Without time to think further, the Tiandao Palace Holy Son immediately drove his True Yuan again, circulated his Protective Gang Qi once more, and swiftly changed his hand seals.
The instant the sword qi appeared, however, it brought streaks of razor-sharp sword light hurtling straight at him.
The hair-thin sword qi was nearly impossible to detect.
Yet the killing intent wrapped within it was no less formidable.
Its speed... was even swifter than lightning.
Before the hand seals in his hands could be formed, just as the Protective Gang Qi appeared, the sword qi had already swept past.
Though he had circulated his power in haste, the Protective Gang Qi was not lacking in the slightest.
But before those strands of sword qi, it seemed as though it did not exist at all.
The sword qi came quickly and vanished just as quickly.
As it disappeared, several sword wounds had been left on the Tiandao Palace Holy Son's robes and cheeks.
Several faint sword marks appeared on his face, with drops of crimson blood seeping out.
Raising a hand to wipe the blood from his face, the Tiandao Palace Holy Son's expression turned grave. His gaze blazed like torches as he stared directly at Su Shi'er.
"Impressive methods. I truly never expected you to have concealed such a move.
But this alone is still far from enough to inflict any substantial harm upon me!!"
As his voice rang out, the Tiandao Palace Holy Son increased his True Yuan output, while his divine sense quietly spread outward.
Speaking was merely a way to buy time and determine what was happening.
More than ten strands of hair-thin sword qi were not enough to affect him too greatly.
But the sword qi had appeared from nowhere. Unless he quickly figured out what was