Something Wrong with Her Body

Lin Shen slashed out with his blade. The blade aura spun like a whirring chainsaw as it struck the hard ice that had been frozen for hundreds of millions of years. Strangely, it kept rotating and cutting, sawing through the ice bit by bit.

It worked! Lin Shen rejoiced inwardly.

Though it had been troublesome at first, he had finally mastered it. Besides the Hidden Strength Method, Lin Shen had also drawn upon some techniques from the Inheritance Fan, and at last he had forged this rotating chainsaw blade aura.

Yet this was not the ultimate effect Lin Shen wanted. It could only be considered a basic application.

What Lin Shen truly wanted was to fix that chainsaw-like rotating blade aura in midair, letting it spin silently and invisibly. If others ran into it themselves, they would be courting death.

Just imagine Lin Shen unleashing countless blade auras, invisible and traceless, hanging in the air like unseen, unheard chainsaws. The enemies would crash into them on their own—however many came, however many would die.

To reach that level, he needed even greater control. The demands on his command of force had already become outrageously exacting.

The reason Lin Shen trained so hard was because he had thought of an idea. If he could truly achieve that level, he could arrange his blade auras around the ice lotus beforehand, then charge out of the snow valley.

As long as he left enough blade auras behind in advance, the ice lotus would be hindered by them when it attacked him with Ice Light.

One blade aura might not be enough to block Ice Light, but what about a hundred? A thousand? Ten thousand?

Even if they still could not block it, he only needed to buy a little time—enough to rush beyond