Sword light became an invisible giant, filled with the essence of the Dao, containing Taixu, severing the enemy that must be killed.
"Dong—"
The dazzling Golden Bell manifested, Buddhist chants resounded, unleashing the power of Buddha, yet it still couldn't defend against the Sword of Taixu.
A long, narrow sword mark appeared on the Golden Bell, and with just one strike, the twelfth layer of the Golden Bell Shield was proclaimed shattered.
"Seven Absolute Desolate."
At the moment of crisis, Qing Yu transformed into mist, shifting from form to formless, allowing the sword light to pass through his body, leaving a long-lasting sword mark in the distant sky.
The mist gathered again to reconstitute Qing Yu's form, but in his chest and abdomen, blood suddenly burst forth, a slashing wound running diagonally from left to right, nearly severing his body in two.
Seven Absolute Desolate was not invincible; Xuan Chen's sword could, at least, injure Qing Yu, even kill him.
