When it comes to swords and weapons, Xu Zimei had never been afraid of anyone.
All around, endless Blade Intent surged like a roaring Changhe, engulfing the entire void, slashing relentlessly.
That Blade Intent directly suppressed Seven Killings.
The sound of "bang, bang, bang" collisions echoed continuously.
"Bloodstained Blade," Seven Killings murmured softly.
The sword blade seemed veiled in blood, the bloodshroud blade swept through the void, slicing ceaselessly.
Xu Zimei stepped back slightly, avoiding this strike.
"Thousands Flow,"
"Soul Snatcher."
Two more soft incantations, and the Seven-Star Sword in her hand exploded with intense Killing Intent.
The Flower of Slaughter slowly bloomed at the sword's tip.
Like a waterfall plunging three-thousand feet, it gripped and drew forth souls, the sword momentum growing ever stronger.
With each motion and technique, the sword's essence was a spectacle of murderous brilliance.
"Dust to Earth,"
"Silent Fall of Stars."
