Even when Enlightenment Realm experts used such illusory techniques, he could see through them. But what exactly was going on with Huang Xiao's movements?
Chen Mu could not figure it out for the moment. He had yet to realize that Huang Xiao had combined his movements with formations to produce such remarkably lifelike illusions, something he had also comprehended from Huo Lian's grand formation.
Not everyone was so proficient in formations, and Huang Xiao's footwork combined with formations was particularly mysterious. Given some time, Chen Mu should have been able to see through it, but he had yet to realize it now.
Since he could not see which was Huang Xiao's real body, Chen Mu could not let a single Phantom Image go, because any one of them could be real.
Holding his sword upright before his chest, Chen Mu gave a low shout, and cold light flowed along the blade of the Precious Sword in his hand.
With a sweep of his hand, countless streaks of Sword Qi shot out in every direction.
This was the most effective way to determine whether the Phantom Images were real or false.
The Sword Qi swiftly pierced Huang Xiao's Phantom Images. To Chen Mu's surprise, the Phantom Images did not dissipate. They remained solid, their auras still lifelike.
With his previous opponents, their Phantom Images would certainly have dissipated under an attack from his Sword Qi.
Nevertheless, even though these auras still felt real, Chen Mu found Huang Xiao's true body.
Only one figure pointed a finger, sending out a burst of finger force that deflected the Sword Qi.
"Where do you think you're going!" Chen Mu's eyes narrowed. Pushing off the ground, he shot toward Huang Xiao's true body.
The sword in his hand swept across swiftly. Terror appeared on Huang