Boom!
A sudden sound explosion rang in his ears, and at almost the same moment, Chi Yuzi and Jun Yan charged out.
The Sword Pool was circular, its waters a deep blue, with strands of pure Sword Qi dissipating into the air.
The three of them rushed into it together, instantly stirring up a storm of Sword Qi, which was of no concern to them; what they truly needed to be wary of were the competitors around them.
Chi Yuzi frowned, as if enduring immense pain.
She raised her hand, and countless Spirit Swords surged forth like a flood, her toes stepping on a Dao Sword, as if riding the waves, leading the charge.
A flicker of dark light flew in, clanging against her protective Spirit Sword, followed by the shattering of dozens of Spirit Swords, their fragments scattering.
The dark light halted, revealing a diamond-shaped crystal.
This object was also Sword Qi, but it had taken on a tangible form.
“Chi Yuzi, you shouldn’t touch that thing.”
Jun Yan raised his hand, pointing at the dark light swirling around him.
The method of the Demon Sword had solidified the Sword Qi; in the entire cultivation world, there was only one case where Sword Qi could be solidified to such an extent.
“Those who block me shall die!”