"We blocked it!"
Staring at the Azure Flying Sword that had been repelled, the two of them let out a sigh of relief in unison.
The gaunt young man from the Blood River Sect was even more overjoyed, as if he had been saved from certain death. At that moment, he was almost grateful that the Heavenly Qilin Immortal Sect disciple had ambushed him along the way.
Otherwise, if he had faced this terrifying Sword Cultivator alone, death would have been his only fate.
Just as the pressure on the two of them eased and they secretly relaxed, a Silver Sword Rainbow appeared beyond the ruins, in the two men's fearful, disbelieving gazes.
Its sword might was heavy as a thousand-jun hammer, and it slammed viciously into the illusory Great Cauldron that the Heavenly Qilin Immortal Sect disciple had hastily raised above his head.
"No! Impossible!"
"How could you possibly still have the Spiritual Power to control a second Flying Sword with a Sword Rainbow of such might!"
The sudden shift from hope to despair made the gaunt young man howl in anguish, his mind shattered. He felt like a crawling insect, struggling endlessly.
Under those cold, indifferent eyes, all his desperate efforts seemed like a joke.
Bai Yi knew nothing of the changes in the gaunt young man's heart. A trace of chill glinted in his eyes.
The Azure Immortal Sword let out a long cry, its Sword Qi sweeping up wind and snow as it slashed toward the gaunt young man.
Then the Heart-Questioning Sword shifted its movements. The Sword Art Dao Resonance that had previously relied on overwhelming force to break through finesse vanished, becoming incomparably nimble in an instant.
Like a venomous snake lying in wait, it struck out from time to time, leaving the Heavenly