Before Shen Luo could steady himself, a shadowy figure flashed through the void next to him. The Nine-Headed Insect appeared like a ghostly specter, and a silver lightning bolt, which was the Crescent Moon Treasure, slashed towards Shen Luo's neck.
Although Shen Luo was unsteady, his reaction was remarkably quick. With his left hand, he embraced Wu Man'er, and with his right hand, he took out the Slayer's Broken Sword and struck out rapidly. He managed to block the Crescent Moon Treasure's strike without appearing too rushed.
The Nine-Headed Insect's face showed a look of astonishment. With a twist of his wrist, the Crescent Moon Treasure conjured seven phantoms, each aiming at different parts of Shen Luo's body.
Shen Luo's right hand swung out, and the sword radiance of the Slayer's Broken Sword surged, swirling around his body.
Clang, clang, clang...
After seven consecutive loud noises, Shen Luo had blocked all of the Nine-Headed Insect's seven attacks.