Chen Yi's sudden outburst caught the black-robed man off guard, leaving him no time to react, and his body slammed straight into the tip of the Spring Rain Sword.
Ding!
A flash of silver light, followed by a golden glow.
The black-robed man stomped fiercely on the ground, using his ferocious Divine Power to change his forward momentum to a retreat.
Just a hair's breadth away from letting the Spring Rain Sword pierce through his body.
Then, disregarding the Slaughter Sword Dao Divine Intent erupting within him, he slapped his palm on the sword's blade, knocking it aside.
But even so, the sword still cut through his body, leaving a wound deep enough to expose the sword bone.
"You—"
"I'm here."
Before the words finished, Chen Yi flashed aside, grasping the Spring Rain Sword, his footwork executing the Near and Far Divine Power, and appeared beside the black-robed man.
He thrust his sword.
Countless sword lights enveloped him in an instant.
"Good!"
