It was just as Xu Taiping had guessed.
The arm, which gave off a putrid stench and powerful pressure, looked utterly terrifying, but probing deeply with his divine soul revealed that there was not the slightest fluctuation of qi and blood or true essence within it.
Had Xu Taiping not sensed this immediately, however,
Blade Ghost and Dongfang Yuejian would very likely have assumed that Yin God Su Yan had yet to awaken fully, delaying their fleeting chance to strike.
Whoosh!
Almost at the very instant Xu Taiping shouted, Dongfang Yuejian abruptly swept her Rune Brush as though splashing ink.
Boom-!
In an instant, accompanied by a deafening qi explosion, a figure dozens of zhang tall suddenly towered over the sacrificial platform and raised its long saber toward the enormous hand upon it.
Shing!
At the same moment, an exceedingly piercing blade cry cut through the sound of the qi explosion.
Then a figure over three zhang tall likewise raised its long saber toward the enormous hand on the sacrificial platform.
Rumble...
The two figures differed in height.
Yet when both raised their long sabers, the shorter figure's blade force, blade intent, and majestic, vast blade qi, like hundred-zhang-high raging waves at sea, proved every bit as powerful as those of the enormous figure dozens of zhang tall beside him.
Feeling the might of these two saber strikes at such close quarters, Dongfang Yuejian froze.
She even forgot the pain of her depleted divine soul power.
As for the Ghost Servant, Madam Lu,
she had been rejoicing over subduing the two-headed demonic flood dragon and had never expected three unfamiliar figures to appear on the sacrificial platform behind her.
Still less had she expected
that the two saber-wielding figures would radiate killing intent and killing might that made even her