"Whoosh!"
"Pfft..."
As he swiftly drew it out, Chen Tang firmly grasped the Edgeless Ancient Sword with his left hand and hurled it with all his might like a short spear...
Following the sharp sound of cleaving through the air was an extremely muffled thud.
The Edgeless Ancient Sword transformed into a dim streak of light, instantly crossing a distance of several tens of meters, like time fleeting by, and pierced through Yamanla's right side, from her back to her chest, the hilt disappearing into her body.
"Desol..."
This strike was even more severe than the previous two; Yamanla stumbled, and the powerful inertia made her pitch forward, crashing to the ground with a thump. The sword, which had just passed through her chest, was driven out further by the momentum of the fall, pressing out from her back.
This back and forth movement of the blunt blade tore through muscles, and the agony was unimaginable; Yamanla went completely mad, her silver eyes instantly turning blood-red.
