In the Immortal Realm, there were precedents to heed.
At this moment, the Nine Majestic Profound Immortal, no longer concealing his power, bellowed loudly and, even while using half of his Immortal Power to contend with the curse, he offered up another of his Immortal Artifacts.
"Die!"
A streak of Golden Light flashed from his green-tinted fingertips, traversing miles in less than a thousandth of an instant before arriving at Han Yi's brow.
Clang!
In less than a thousandth of an instant, Han Yi's pupils shrank dramatically, his body unable to react in time, but the Green Reed Sword in his hand leapt up first to block before his brow, deflecting the golden light.
Boom!
Though the golden light was small, its force exceeded Han Yi's expectations; the Green Reed Sword was knocked back, rebounding off his head and leaving a buzzing in his skull.
The golden light that was reflected back withdrew only a few dozen meters before rushing forward again, even faster than before.
