As Elder Yan was still in shock over Guan Xilin's cultivation strength, he saw the big knife in Guan Xilin's hand that carried a strong profound energy that attacked at an unpredictable speed. The sharp cold knife slashed through the air and brought forth a swift and fierce aura. Wherever he went, the wind from the blade was as terrifying as a ghost howling.
In an instant, the big blade with the terrifying murderous intent was about to strike him. Elder Yan recovered from his shock and avoided the attack. At the same time, his sleeves flicked and a breath of spiritual energy that was visible to the naked eye flew out from his sleeves, sharp as a meniscus cold blade.
"Swish!"
