"Fate Severing Slash!"
Bai Zihan still hadn't grasped the full essence of the Fate Severing Slash, yet even in its incomplete form it was terrifyingly powerful.
Other techniques weren't enough to deal with someone in the Void Refinement Stage.
Against Elder Wu, only this Saint-Grade technique could bring results.
(If even this doesn't work… then I'll be forced to drag it out.)
Elder Wu roared, his Qi exploding outward in a desperate defense.
Flames surged, barriers stacked upon one another like towering mountains, a fortress of fire and steel.
"No sword can break my flame barrier!"
But the moment steel met flame—
Chiiiing!
The inferno split apart like silk before a razor's edge. Layer after layer of defenses collapsed under the weight of a truth they could not resist.
"—What?!"
The Fate Severing Slash tore through, arcing straight for Elder Wu's throat.
His eyes widened, instincts screaming. At the last instant, he twisted—but not fast enough.
