"Fine sword, fine swordsmanship. Though you are only at the Fifth Realm, you have performed far better than that fool of a dhuta beside you. He learned only the skin of Xuanmen's wondrous arts, yet thought he had reached the pinnacle and went off to the Buddhist Sect to meditate and chant sutras, only to chant himself into something neither fish nor fowl." Blood God Child's Second Primordial Spirit looked down at the three as he delivered his assessment.
In truth, Qi Shuming had given him more than enough surprises today. So far, there had been the Thunderbolt Swords' paired union, the combination of those swords with the Heavenly Radiance Needle Array, and the Dao of wind, rain, and thunder embodied therein; then the five-cloud spells of the Yin-Yang Five Clouds Jade Tablets, the Pure Yang Sword Dao and combined sword domain of the three pure yang treasures, and now this technique of vibrating the sword to produce thunderous sound. From what he had seen, Qi Shuming could draw out the utmost power of every sword and Immortal Artifact, wielding all manner of Dharma Treasures with effortless ease. He was no ordinary man.
When those words reached Ascetic Dhuta's ears, however, his face flushed red and then pale again. He wanted to say that Blood God Child had only injured him through deception and a sneak attack, but felt that such words would sound utterly feeble. He could only clench his teeth and remain silent.
At the same moment, Li Yingqiong, standing beside Blood God Child's true body, felt somewhat moved by those words.
*Him? Of course he was formidable. Otherwise, how could he have accepted disciples on his master's behalf and trained the Seven Flying Immortals of Truth? Though our new generation, called the Seven Xiu of Shushan by