Abruptly, the tempo of that tune sped up and the intensity of the atmosphere followed suit.
Swoosh!
Just as the 24 Terminators were glancing about nervously, a white figure appeared above their heads, accompanied by the sound of the melody.
The Fu Xiang soldiers all gasped. At the same time, the Terminators finally recollected their senses and looked up in unison.
But…
It was all too late.
Ji Fengyan was already hovering above their heads on her flying sword. The corners of her lips curled up in a faint smile as she continued to hum.
Suddenly, her evil-vanquishing sword flew out of her hand and danced gracefully in the air, directed by her fingertips.
Reflected in the eyes of the Terminators were arcs of light drawn by the evil-vanquishing sword, forming the apparitions of countless swords. Packed densely together like rain, the images covered the sky!
