Fang Xing slowly opened his eyes, unaware of the chaos outside the Thousand Cliff. In the depths of his eyes was the glimmer of a single sword light, and it was at this moment that his mind became one with his body and he knew exactly what had happened within him.
The Decapitation’s Portrayal!
The moment he’d begun studying the Decapitation’s Portrayal, the two forces of energy it held had left a mark within him. One of them was the flame of wrath within the True Samadhi Fire, the same energy he’d used to purify his Qi and cleanse his physique during his everyday cultivation practice to solidify his own foundation. This was also the same energy that had allowed him to capture the Peng King. No matter how strong the True Samadhi Fire was, however, there was one thing that couldn’t be denied:
Its power was nowhere near as strong as that lone sword light!
