Six Soul-Swallowing Birds charged in total.

Their momentum was like six sovereigns attacking as one, and they stirred up monstrous, explosive thunder and lightning.

Yuan Linning didn’t even have time to think; she immediately drew her Dao Sword. She was acting on pure combat instincts.

But before she could attack—

Clang!!

The hum of a sword resounded from within the floating green-skinned gourd.

It was like the sound of the Grand Dao reverberated across the ages, emanating supreme and unsurpassed sword pressure.

Heaven and earth were instantly still, frozen like a landscape painting.

Yuan Linning’s sword let out a low wail, as if in submission.

In the sky, the six charging Soul-Swallowing Birds froze in place. It seemed they’d suffered an enormous shock.

Su Yi, however, casually opened his right hand, then swiped his left pointer finger across the simple, unadorned bronze page.

Whoosh~

It was as if he’d opened a mysterious divine tome.

The page was thin as a cicada’s wing gave rise to beam after beam of mysterious light. It was as if the moon and stars were floating within it, alongside all manner of phenomena. They disappeared as quickly as they arose, each gone in a flash....