The Twin Fiends of Wrath and Obsession stared intently at Qi Huan, well aware of the killing power of a sword cultivator. Even though they felt he was being overly arrogant, they dared not underestimate him when they struck. Chen Chen slapped his waist, and instantly, four or five skulls the size of an infant's fist flew out.
Each face bore a look of terror, and the faint sound of a baby crying in the night could be heard, making one's heart tremble. At almost the same moment, Qi Huan's brows furrowed. His divine sense probed the skulls, and a trace of fear actually crept up from the bottom of his heart, slightly weakening his soaring battle intent.
The primordial spirit of a sword cultivator was already considered among the most resilient of all cultivators. Qi Huan, moreover, was a fourth-realm sword cultivator ranked on the River Ranking. The strength of his primordial spirit was by no means comparable to that of his peers.
For even he to be affected by this evil art showed what would happen to others who came and fell prey to it in resentment. It must be known that a focused and steady mind was a crucial element in a duel. If one could not even guard their own mind, how could they talk of calmly facing the enemy?