"Hmm?" Zhantai Xian tilted her head. "Finger-Circling Softness's sword Qi got stuck in your corpse qi channel? No wonder it healed slowly. Not bad, not bad, you finally found a way to break it."
As she spoke, her peripheral vision caught sight of Lin Shisan already locked in a fierce battle over on his side. Chi Mingyuan was sent retreating a dozen paces straight by a single sword strike from Lin Shisan, leaving three tears on his moon-white robe and a crack on the command token at his waist.
His Rivers and Mountains Fan had already been swapped for a second one. The Rivers and Mountains Map on the fan face had changed, turning into a blazing red sea of fire that churned with countless crimson fire snakes, sweeping madly toward Lin Shisan.
"Green Creek Sword Art Fourth Form: Stream-Severing Slash!"
Lin Shisan leaped into the air, holding the Green Creek Sword high above his head.
The water light on the blade was compressed to the extreme in this instant, condensing from a patch of stream into a single thread of waterfall. The water light burst open above his head into a multi-zhang-long water curtain waterfall, wrapped in countless fine, razor-sharp water blades within.
Every single water blade reflected the moonlight, looking just like a shattered mirror.
He slashed down with one sword, and the entire waterfall smashed toward Chi Mingyuan's head.
Chi Mingyuan's face turned ashen. The Rivers and Mountains Fan in his hand flapped wildly, driving the sea of fire to its limit via his fan face. Crimson fire snakes gathered above his head into azhang-wide-or-so flame shield, upon which scorched runes churned as they attempted to block that waterfall descending from the skies.
Yet the instant the waterfall landed, the flame shield emitted a resounding hiss. Water