Taiyin Soul Slaying Sword!
It's done!
"Bang!"
The blind woman leapt lightly, returning instantly to the secret chamber. The moment she landed, it brought a burst of pure Evil Qi that made the bones ache.
"Congratulations, Daoist, on acquiring a precious treasure."
The masked cultivator looked at the Taiyin Sword, revealing a trace of regret in his eyes.
Jiang Xiyue held the sword in her right hand and ran two fingers of her left hand inch by inch across the blade, stating with unprecedented length: "I can only wield a portion of its power."
"That's normal."
Chen Sansi, standing several steps away, could feel the sharpness and Evil Qi of the sword: "After all, it was once the Sword Immortal, refined by the first Sect of Sword Dao and every disciple into a Demon Sword, naturally not easy to control."
He paused, then continued, "Since Senior Sister successfully drew the sword, I ask you to protect me."
