"Whew..."
As his battered body restored itself once again, Xu Taiping let out a long breath.
At this point, he no longer knew how much time had passed.
He only knew that he had died at least thirty times within this blade domain. Of course, dying here meant the brief unconsciousness that followed severe damage to his divine soul.
Had Xu Taiping not already endured the ordeals of the Bone-Washing Marrow-Cleansing Soup and Dragon Gall Wine, his divine soul might truly have collapsed under such torment.
"Are you getting a little bored?"
After rising from the ground once again, Xu Taiping looked at the Red-Haired Blade Ghost with a smile.
His unfocused eyes and feeble voice all proclaimed that he was already on the brink of collapse.
Yet he could still say those words with a smile.
The Blade Ghost's expression was rather ugly as well.
His original plan had been to torment Xu Taiping until his divine soul collapsed, then slowly find a way to break through the Ghost-Sealing Talisman's seal.
But now, Xu Taiping's tolerance for pain had far exceeded his expectations.
Boom!
Just then, a violent surge of aura spread out from Xu Taiping.
The Red-Haired Blade Ghost looked up to see blade qi swirling around Xu Taiping, whose slightly trembling hand had once again settled on his saber's hilt.
"Save your strength. Your blade could never be faster than mine."
He gave Xu Taiping a somewhat impatient look, then spoke coldly.
Despite his words, he still placed his hand on his saber's hilt and fixed an unblinking stare on Xu Taiping.
Before tormenting Xu Taiping, he would always exchange a strike with him. It had practically become a habit.
"Who knows?"
The corners of Xu Taiping's mouth lifted slightly on his deathly pale face. Keeping his