Clang...
The bell rang again!
This time, it was because the crimson Divine Sense Flying Knives had struck the light screen raised by the Spirit-Stabilizing Bell.
As a supreme-grade treasure among fifth-grade Immortal Artifacts, the Spirit-Stabilizing Bell naturally blocked this Divine Sense attack with ease.
After the Divine Sense was blocked, a remaining trace of fire-attribute Spiritual Power pierced the bell's defenses, but it could no longer harm He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng ignored it outright. His skin alone could easily block it.
"What an impressive treasure!"
Han Houzhi frowned slightly. "He Pingsheng, you're at a disadvantage. I haven't even used an Immortal Artifact yet, but you already have!"
He Pingsheng sneered. "I'm only at the Profound Immortal First Layer, while you're already at the seventh layer. I'm fighting above my level. Isn't it only natural for me to be at a disadvantage?"
Those words struck Han Houzhi right where it hurt, shattering his composure.
Well, damn!
Fighting above his level!
I've spent my whole life killing people above my level, and now someone is fighting me above his level. Can you believe it?
That's right... I'm the one being challenged from below. I should be the one ashamed!
"Die..." This time, Han Houzhi stopped probing.
He only wanted to kill He Pingsheng as quickly as possible.
"Heaven is black, earth is yellow, Black-and-Yellow Divine Sword... Slash!"
The next moment, Han Houzhi took out a small black-and-yellow sword and expanded it. The sword grew a hundred zhang long and descended toward He Pingsheng's head, bearing tremendous Black-and-Yellow Power.
This was no Sword Dao phantom, nor was it Sword Intent.
It was the sword itself.
The moment it appeared, He Pingsheng felt unable to move at all.
An immense pressure poured down.
This was not suppression through Daoist Law or energy. This