They extended their hands in unison, their palms flowing like endless streams, softly weaving through Yang Ji's palm-sword strikes, their hands fluttering rapidly to repeatedly deflect Yang Ji's swords, unraveling the lethal thrusts of his palm-sword technique.
Not only that, but after casually fending off Yang Ji's successive attacks, the Huayuan Sect Elders transformed their palms into fingers, shaking them gently like venomous snakes flicking their tongues. Their soft swords sprung from their sheaths, twisting in the void like a stream flowing through crevices in the rocks, directly aiming for Yang Ji's brow.
The exquisitely clever attacks of the Huayuan Sect Elders compelled even Yang Ji to commend them. They might have appeared unsavory, yet their insight was exceptionally high. They had actually mastered the Great Immortal Technique of the palm to perfection.
Their insight far surpassed that of most Red Dust Immortals.
