Draw the Sword
Chapter 133

A hunt across ten thousand miles

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Wang Chong had never actually intended to practice the Prajna Blade. Among the seven incomplete volumes Gao Gun had given him, there happened to be one called the "Heavenly Gang Saber." The annotations left by generations of Xuanhuang Dao masters were extraordinarily ingenious and quite helpful to his cultivation of the Pure Yang Divine Sword, so he had spent more time studying them. He had never expected that, as his understanding deepened, he would not only master the Pure Yang Divine Sword with the irresistible momentum of splitting bamboo, but also master the Prajna Blade along the way.

True Treasure Sign · Prajna Blade! This martial art was entirely fierce and forceful.

Yet its highest essence, like that of the Prajna Palm, which balanced hardness and softness, was emptiness through and through. There really was something to the idea that, at the highest realm of martial arts, different paths led to the same destination.

The Prajna Blade originated in the Western Buddhist Sect and differed completely from every kind of saber or sword Gang Qi in the Central Plains. Its Gang Qi was condensed to the utmost, but that also meant its innate saber Gang Qi extended less than three feet and could not reach far. In actually overcoming enemies and securing victory, it might not match the Pure Yang Sword-Refining Chapter. Yet the wondrous essence within its blade intent-breaking ignorance, severing worldly troubles, cutting through karma, giving rise to great joy, attaining great wisdom, moving freely without hindrance, and finding all things empty-happened to counter Han Hexuan's method of borrowing force. It could sever, with a single stroke, the connection to the fist force Han Hexuan had borrowed through his supreme profound art.

That last exchange had effectively been a joint attack by Gao Gun and his disciple Wang

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