That voice was incomparably familiar. It belonged to Prince Fu Jiang, who had fled earlier.
No one knew when he had hidden behind Nie Yun. His sudden sneak attack made even Nie Yun's heart tremble and his mind reel.
Of that group, the one Nie Yun feared most was undoubtedly this prince. His strength might not have been the highest, but his treasures and methods were endless. Previously, with Mystic Cicada King and Extreme Heaven King watching covetously from the side and supporting one another, he had fled outright. Now that he was alone, if they fought, who lived and who died remained undecided.
"It won't be so easy to kill me!"
Phoenix Wings operated at full force. A massive mountain suddenly dropped from the sky out of nowhere, smashing toward the space behind him.
The moment the mountain appeared, it blocked the other party's sword radiance. Nie Yun sighed in relief, spun around, and looked over. As expected, the one who had launched the sneak attack was Prince Fu Jiang. His eyes boiled with killing intent, while the longsword in his hand emitted faint black radiance, strange and unfathomable, enough to make one's heart palpitate.
"You dodged one move. Can you dodge a second? Today, you will definitely die by my hand!"
Prince Fu Jiang sneered, swinging his sword again. The sword radiance transformed into cold stars that filled the sky, and fierce sword intent surged over like a river, enveloping every acupoint on Nie Yun's body and every possible route of escape without the slightest flaw.
This sword technique was like a stroke of divine inspiration. Even though Nie Yun was a Sword Dao Master and a Martial Dao Master, he could not see the slightest opening in it, nor did he know how to evade it.
Buzz!