"Clang, clang!"
Liu Yu wielded the Dark Moon Sword in an impenetrable blur, "struggling" to fend off the relentless attacks.
Its pitch-black blade collided repeatedly with sabers, spears, swords, and halberds shining with red spiritual light, sending sparks flying now and then.
The death of her junior sect brother set Ren Hongyan's fury ablaze, deepening her desire to kill Liu Yu.
"Ding-a-ling!"
As she poured in more magic power, the zither's melody gradually slowed, and the illusory weapons formed by the Vermilion Ancient Zither grew sparser.
But this did not mean her assault had weakened. On the contrary, it grew even fiercer!
Once the torrent of illusory weapons disappeared, the weapons that formed afterward were more solid and more powerful.
Moreover, taking into account the abundance of fire-attribute spiritual energy around her, Ren Hongyan changed the illusory weapons' attribute, further increasing their power!
Sabers, spears, iron chains.
Each weapon shone with red spiritual light, their auras linked as they descended on Liu Yu in unison.
Under Ren Hongyan's control, they were remarkably agile, arranging themselves into formations and working together to produce an effect greater than the sum of their parts.
Bang!
Faced with her blazing assault, Liu Yu kept swinging the Dark Moon Sword, black sword shadows filling the space around him.
Its speed surpassed anything an ordinary cultivator could imagine.
To a mortal's naked eye, there would have been nothing but a black blur, with no hope of discerning what was actually happening.
"Clang, clang!"
The incomparably hard Dark Moon Sword carried tens of thousands of pounds of force, driving back and shattering the red weapons within its reach.
Liu Yu did not dare take Ren Hongyan's attacks with his bare body.
These were attacks unleashed by a top-grade Spirit Artifact, and his opponent had reached Foundation Establishment