Lord Xuantian's body swayed slightly, despite not showing the slightest wound.
Yet the aura around him suddenly stalled.
"Now!"
Jade Bodhi's voice rang out as he swiftly turned toward Shen Miaoyin.
"Drifting Clouds Weep · Solitary Wild Goose's Cry · Unshakably Unique Radiance · Lunar Cycle Tai Lou!"
Shen Miaoyin's gaze was icy. A cold glint flashed in her eyes as her fingers shifted through the Sword Art.
The Wangshu Sword, which had been spinning rapidly before her, suddenly halted. In the next instant, it transformed into a fierce Sword Light and shot through the air.
The moment the Sword Light flew out, Shen Miaoyin's face went deathly pale. It was as though all her strength had been drained, and blood seeped from the corner of her mouth.
When she had first burst out of the Immortal Tomb, her body still contained the power left behind by her former incarnation. Using this move had naturally been effortless.
But now, the power remaining from her former immortal body had long since been exhausted.
Forcibly using this move placed an enormous burden on her.
However, to destroy Demon God Xuantianjun, she had no other choice. She could only stake everything on this desperate strike.
Although her memories had not recovered—and she had even lost many of them because reincarnation had resulted in two souls—she understood the principle that when the lips are gone, the teeth grow cold just as clearly as anyone else.
Once the Wangshu Sword was activated, it took only an instant to pierce the air.
In the blink of an eye, like a flash of lightning, it slammed viciously into Lord Xuantian's shoulder.
"Pfft!"
Along with a muffled sound, a cloud of blood mist burst forth.
At the same time, a hole appeared in Lord Xuantian's shoulder.
The Wangshu