The name of the sword: Green Lotus Sword Song
Suspended in mid-air, it gradually approached Qin Chuyu, the trembling sword blade and the soft hum, along with a streak of sky blue sword light, seemed to be a guide, causing Qin Chuyu's almost dry mana to flow endlessly from her limbs.
Her injuries remained.
However, the Sword Intent obtained from the swordsmanship secretly taught by the sect resonated at this moment.
Qin Chuyu instinctively grasped the approaching Green Lotus Sword Song's hilt.
Zing—!
The sound of the sword's singing echoed from all directions.
Meanwhile, wisps of azure smoke suddenly rose around her... Gentle azure smoke flew around, with Qin Chuyu at the center, instantly spreading over a hundred meters.
Slice!
These azure smokes were like the sharpest blades, barely brushing past, slicing everything— not a straight severing, for the smoke was so soft and curved, like a thread.
