Although Lin Xinyao was calm on the surface, she was actually agitated a bit in her heart. The previous two attacks had consumed her profound energy significantly. If the battle continued further, she wasn't sure whether she could handle Qi Yuanfeng.
Fu Tianya saw this scene. His eyes turned cold, and a boundless killing intent emanated from his body. He flicked his hand slightly, and a thin, sharp sword appeared in his palm. This sword was approximately 120 centimeters long, and it was thin as paper. There were countless complicated runes on both sides of the blade, and a faint white light could be seen on them. No matter how one looked at this sword, it didn't seem to be capable enough to hack anyone.
