As the Binglian Puppet charged at him, brandishing sword-rays, Ye Han held the Soul-Slaying Sword in one hand and unleashed streak after streak of golden soul-chasing sword intent...
They collided relentlessly with the Binglian Puppet's sword light. The terrifying clashes burst into a storm of sword light, shaking the surrounding frost until it cracked apart.
The one who had attacked him earlier had to be this Binglian Puppet, and her mastery of swordsmanship left even Ye Han aghast.
More importantly, the Furnace Treasure Sword clutched in his other hand had already frozen his entire arm numb. He could feel its bone-piercing chill deep inside his bones.
He could hardly estimate just how cold this Treasured Sword was.
But if this continued, his arm would certainly suffer frostbite.
Still, he already had it in his grasp. The Green Pearl Ring on his hand trembled, and he put the Treasured Sword into the Storage Bag concealed inside it.
Once it was inside the Storage Bag, Ye Han immediately felt his arm recover. He clenched his fist hard, and the ice on his hand shattered and burst apart, turning to dust.
Then he roared, brilliant golden light erupting from his arm, and punched out, forming a golden Fist Barrier Qi more than ten feet across.
Boom! A terrifying, muffled blast erupted, and the air was instantly crushed into ripples.
The sword light and Fist Barrier Qi slammed heavily into the space before the Binglian Puppet.
The Binglian Puppet repeatedly swung both swords, releasing blue sword-rays that formed a veil of sword intent around her...
Clang!! Blue sword intent and a storm of Fist Barrier Qi exploded outward, shaking the entire house.
Using the force of that terrifying collision of Fist Barrier Qi, Ye Han flew backward, flipped over, and shot through the doorway.