The intertwining threads wove a jade-green canopy that met the incoming Sword Scales, pressing down on them.
"TING! TING! TANG..."
Upon first contact, the scales struck the jade-green canopy, producing a series of crisp chimes. However, the force behind the Sword Scales was minuscule; they didn't leave so much as a scratch on the canopy. It was as if the sky-filling Sword Scales were fakes.
But the moment they made contact, Zhang Deming's face suddenly turned pale. A powerful Heart Spirit Sword Qi traveled along the vines at the canopy's center, surged into his hands, and rushed straight for his mind.
The impact from the immense and piercingly sharp Sword Qi, which was also of extremely high quality, instantly inflicted minor damage upon Zhang Deming's Heart Spirit.
A dreamlike light immediately shone from Zhang Deming's eyes, but the overwhelming deluge of Sword Scales continued to crash against the descending jade-green canopy.
