Immortal Master Yuan Cheng stood rooted to the spot, staring blankly at the fragments of the Void Boats raining down haphazardly onto the lake...
It was over!
Three Void Boats had been torn to shreds by a single streak of silver sword light...
Every disciple of the Taihua Sect stood there dumbfounded, a sense of absurdity rising in their hearts... An Immortal Sect? The Taihua Sect? Those were Void Boats... Why had they been finished off so easily?
A Five-Colored Rainbow Light clashed with that speck of silver several times, but still could do nothing to save the three Void Boats. The silver light, however, had been drawn away by the Immortal Sword and did not cut down the Taihua Sect Cultivators scrambling out of the boats.
The sword slave roared and slashed out a streak of sword light! Using the recoil, he instantly fled several hundred zhang away...
"Who are you? Would you leave your name?"
Luo Wuya gave him a sidelong look and snorted. "Get lost! I have no time for the likes of you..."
The sword slave's robes were in tatters, light flowing all over his body. At those words, he shot a hateful glance at the Sword Cultivator who had seized the Sword-Nurturing Platform. "You won't escape..."
With that, he dodged the slicing sweep of a fine silver thread, transformed into Five-Colored Rainbow Light, and swept up the Immortal Sword Tianxiu, fleeing as a streak of light until he vanished without a trace.
The Taihua Sect disciples on the ground looked at one another... The sword slave and the Immortal Sword had both fled? What about them?
The bedraggled Cultivators who had escaped the Void Boats scattered in every direction. Some even used water-escape techniques, plunging headfirst into the lake like turtles and swimming away underwater.