"Swish! Swish..."
Wang Daozhen unleashed his ultimate move, expelling flying swords formed from concentrated法气 from his mouth. There were at least a dozen of them, shooting like rain toward Li Weiyi up ahead. Hearing the sharp, rhythmic sound of the wind breaking behind him, Li Weiyi held back his urge.
In the end, he still dared not use the most powerful, easily recognizable Evil Camel Bell or the Black Iron Seal. To reveal his identity would lead to endless troubles. Without the certainty of being able to kill everyone and silence them, he even refrained from using the space powers of the Dao Ancestor Taiji Fish.
Using the Ghost Flag, however, carried a lower risk of exposure. But he didn’t have time to activate it! Li Weiyi was forced to use the Clear Void Cicada Step, employing exquisite movement techniques to dodge the法气 flying swords behind him.
He couldn’t avoid them completely; two of the swords struck him. However, fortified by the corpse clothing and night suit, he only sustained some internal injuries; his body wasn't penetrated and could still hold up.
"Swish!"