When Green Mountain disciples cultivated to the Guarding the One realm, their sword intent gradually grew solid and pure. Their flying swords could cleave stone and cut gold, moving as readily as their own fingers within a hundred feet, killing wherever their gaze could reach.
If they cultivated to the Intent-Bearing Realm and formed a sword pellet, their sword intent became formidable, and their flying swords could move freely within a thousand feet.
Upon passing from Wuzhang into Wandering the Wilds, they could control flying swords to kill more than ten li away.
If they cultivated to the Sea-Breaking Realm, their sword intent surged vast and mighty, and their flying swords could cross the vast sea to sever a powerful foe's head a hundred li away.
If, like Pei Baifa of old, they became a Great Figure of Heavenly Access, their flying swords could reach a thousand li away.
But even for beings as powerful as Great Figures of Heavenly Access, their flying swords still needed time to reach their targets, and they needed to know where those targets were.
Jing Jiu waved his hand, and sword light left his body, traveling to Fruitful Accomplishment Temple several hundred li away and landing precisely on White True Person. What sort of cultivation realm and mastery of the Sword Dao was this?
Several streaks of sword light broke through the waves. They had only just vanished onto the shore when he moved again.
He extended his right hand and slashed downward through empty air.
An exceptionally brilliant streak of sword light appeared out of the void.
A straight white line appeared on the sea.
The leading end of that white line raced toward Fruitful Accomplishment Temple several hundred li away at an unimaginable speed.
Chanting rose in waves.
The Pagoda