In the blink of an eye, the entire blade was covered in purple.
It was a strange sight.
At this point, a sound could be heard from the air. Soon after, a figure descended from the sky.
Within an instant, the Traceless Sword began to move, almost as if it had a connection with something in the surroundings. It began to hum...
Then, it flew towards the figure.
"Die!" A low, solemn voice could be heard from the figure. Then, a silver waterfall seemed to link up with the sky.
In the middle of the silver waterfall was a purple glow.
Mountains and rivers.
The deputy had just secured Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian. He paled when he saw what was crashing towards him.
He could feel how sharp that strange purple glow was. It felt as if that purple glow could penetrate anything in the world. He felt a shiver down his spine.
Subconsciously, he wanted to retreat...