When the Demon-slaying Sword slashed out its sword light, colliding with the black mist enshrouding The Great Revered One,
Sparks burst forth at the point of collision, dazzling like fireworks.
The Great Revered One's expression underwent a second change!
For He could distinctly sense that the black mist clinging to the surface of His body was continually being dissolved by Fan Wu's strike.
The sword light of the Demon-slaying Sword finally touched His flesh.
That all too familiar sense of pain.
Made The Great Revered One's eyes suddenly bulge.
This pain was all too familiar to Him, He had experienced it countless times, and every time it was caused by this same Fan Wu in front of His eyes!
Damn it!
Why did this Demon-slaying Sword seem to grow stronger along with this man?
The Great Revered One was extremely puzzled!
