Xiao Youshi saw the three people who had been at daggers drawn a moment earlier suddenly turn toward him in unison, and his expression changed at once.
"True Rosy Clouds Fill the Sun!"
Zhou Qingyun struck first. The Azure Cord Sword became a sweep of azure radiance and rolled toward him.
Xiao Youshi had already prepared a move for a sneak attack, which now served perfectly as a counterattack. He raised his hand and shot out the Feather Between the Fingers.
The Demon Ancestor's methods were formidable. Once the feather shot out and saw the azure radiance bearing down on it, it sliced open the void and vanished without a trace. When it reappeared, it was already behind the azure radiance. It was like facing an incoming ocean wave: meeting it head-on or leaping over it were both rash choices. The best approach was to dive beneath the wave and slip past it lightly.
Still, as the Azure Cord immortal sword swept forward, it naturally scoured the sky along its path. That the feather could cut open the void beneath its sword light and make the immortal sword miss was precisely a demonstration of the Demon Ancestor's profound Dao cultivation.
The feather emerged through the void. Sunlight shone on its exceedingly smooth surface, and its satin-like texture reflected a dazzling, shifting gleam. Its white edges, in particular, emitted a ring of silvery rainbow light that was almost blinding.
Yet after that single dazzling flash, another look revealed that there was far more than one feather in the sky. Feather swords filled the heavens, swirling like heavy snow, dazzling like silver foil, and hurtling like a torrential downpour toward Zhou Qingyun.
Zhou Qingyun's expression remained unchanged as she shifted her Sword Art.
"Dawn Breeze Brushes the Daybreak!"
The azure radiance that