"You think you can escape like this?" Shen Luo's voice was exceptionally cold, as though devoid of the slightest emotion.
"Hmph! You're merely a Heavenly Venerable with an unstable aura. Don't get too arrogant." Black Lotus Daoist's voice was twisted, carrying a hint of wicked madness.
As soon as he spoke, he spread his body and charged straight at the Pure Yang Seven-Kills Formation.
Facing the enormous blade that tore through the void as it descended, he did not dodge at all. His body swelled a hundredfold, and he raised both arms before him to meet it head-on.
Boom!
A gigantic phantom of a black lotus appeared around Black Lotus Daoist. The Seven-Star Great Sword struck down upon his arms, yet the massive black lotus phantom blocked it, forcibly halting the blade.
A trace of surprise flashed through Shen Luo's eyes. Seeing that Demon Wind was about to flee far away, he immediately waved his hand.
In the next instant, the Seven-Star Great Sword flashed and split back into thirty-two Pure Yang Flying Swords suspended in the void. Dozens more flying swords shot from Shen Luo's sleeve and joined them.
Black Lotus Daoist's enormous form looked at the Pure Yang Flying Swords surrounding him. There were a full eighty-one of them, and a sense of foreboding immediately arose within him.
At that moment, all eighty-one Pure Yang Flying Swords moved at once. They rose through the air, their sword bodies blazing with light as sword qi crisscrossed in every direction. A brand-new sword formation emerged: the final sword formation recorded in the Pure Yang Sword Canon, the Pure Yang Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation.
The forty-nine Pure Yang Swords Shen Luo had newly refined in the East Sea Abyss were still sword embryos and could not yet be put to great use.