The blue-silver Sword Intent phantom drew in the spiritual power of heaven and earth. With only the point of its sword, the endlessly spreading Sword Intent and Sword Qi pinned Xue Mozi firmly in place.
Sword Intent surged. The terrifying Sword Intent phantom changed from its earlier, fierce and swift form, becoming incomparably slow.
Every strand of Sword Qi that descended struck Xue Mozi's condensed Blood Demon Body like a torrential rain.
"Roar!"
Beneath the countless sharp blades, trapped in a mire of Sword Qi with no way to escape, Xue Mozi burned his Blood Demon Body with reckless abandon. A White Bones headpiece appeared, only to be shattered and sent tumbling down in an instant by the surrounding Sword Qi.
The blue-silver Sword Dao phantom descended. Xue Mozi raised his arms with a savage look, trying to seize the Azure Edge.
The moment his arms touched it, a sharpness unlike anything he had ever felt tore his Blood Demon Body apart with ease. The flesh on his arms turned into countless blood-red threads, leaving a pair of White Bones arms that were ground to dust.
"No!"
Ignoring the agony of losing his arms, as if he were being cut by a thousand blades, the flesh on Xue Mozi's face tore apart. Despair in his eyes, he took one last look at the blue-silver Sword Rainbow bearing down over his head. Then, as Sword Qi poured into them, his eyes burst into countless drops of blood.
The Sword Intent phantom slowly fell. Under its fierce Sword Intent, Xue Mozi's mind and body burst into bloody mist in an instant.
"He's... dead?"
Not far away, Zhao Lingjian stared at the gradually fading Sword Dao phantom, his face full of shock.
Minor Accomplishment-level Sword Intent...
This was a level of comprehension in