Because Pei Yuanjing had refined the Immortal Slaying Sword into his life-bound magical instrument, the sword had long recognized him as its master. Although Pei Yuanjing did not make a move, he was constantly struggling with Li Ping'an for control of the Immortal Slaying Sword with his strong willpower.
Therefore, in order to get the Immortal Slaying Sword into his hands sooner and fearing unexpected complications, Li Ping'an immediately directed the Hundred Plays Steel Rod with his other hand and sent it flying out.
The flying Hundred Plays Steel Rod just happened to stab into Pei Yuanjing's thigh, then flew back again.
"Ah!"
Taking advantage of Pei Yuanjing's renewed screams, as his will slackened and his attention shifted, Li Ping'an successfully took control of the Immortal Slaying Sword and it flew into his hands. He immediately looked down at the sword in his hands and praised it:
