The rainlike crackling was the sound of heavy particles bombarding the ring.
Jing Jiu had not expected to destroy the ring's material completely this way, but he had to ensure that those miniature formations could not reconstruct themselves. If he could damage the material at the atomic level, that would be even safer.
This was no longer the Green Mountain Sword Dao's way of fighting, nor was it entirely the technological warfare of this universe. It was more like the ultimate exploitation of his body's material.
Snow Ji had not expected him to have such a move and was somewhat surprised.
For now, the problem of the ring was resolved. He no longer needed to worry about that Maiden Priest finding him and then bombarding his Spiritual World with information. The next problem to resolve was the Heaven-Bearing Sword.
Snow Ji had long since noticed the blue-green cord of light flickering in and out of sight around his wrist, and sensed that the Sword Intent within it was very familiar.
As though detecting Snow Ji's scrutiny, the program transformed into countless streaks of Sword Light and slashed at Jing Jiu's consciousness again.
The pain in Jing Jiu's head was unbearable. His voice trembled slightly as he said, "Cut my head open and take that sword out."
The Green Mountain Patriarch and that Maiden Priest had nearly subdued him together. Without Xilai, his only choice would have been to fall into slumber, just as he had after killing the Mother Nest shortly after his Ascension. Unlike that time, he would not have been able to wake on his own. He could only have waited for Zhao Layue and Liu S sui to ascend, discover this world's secrets, discover what had happened to him, then find him and awaken him.
Now that