Gong Simeng unleashed a sword technique derived from mysterious sword marks, with the wind howling and Sword Qi crisscrossing.
Wherever the sword technique touched, the originally calm air rippled like the surface of a lake into which stones had been thrown, spreading outward circle by circle.
Even more wondrous was the resonance between these ripples and the spectral figure's blue light emitting coldly.
The originally stable blue light seemed to be tugged by an invisible force, starting to fluctuate slightly, and its once condensed brilliance became chaotic, sizzling as if the foundation of the spectral figure's power was under siege, like a tall building beginning to shake in an earthquake.
The spectral figure was evidently affected, and its originally fluid movements suddenly halted, as if an invisible giant hand had yanked it.
The large blue light hand gripping the scarred man also unconsciously loosened slightly.
