Chapter 1279 - Heart Ignition Heart
The elven race's fighting style differed significantly from that of humans; they used incantations to cast their magic. With a graceful chant, water surged around the elven saintess, layers overlapping into a beautiful cascade.
The streams gathered swiftly and wrapped around Li Dayuan's Divine Void-Rending Palm. The pressure on Liu Wuxie dropped at once, and he seized the moment, shattering the Divine Void-Rending Palm with the Great Five Elemental Mythical Art.
The palm collapsed, and the backlash struck Li Dayuan hard.
"After I kill him, I'll take my time tormenting you two!" Li Dayuan roared.
Though the Divine Void-Rending Palm couldn't kill Liu Wuxie, it still restricted him. Li Dayuan's hands flew through seals as tens of thousands of swords coalesced into a colossal blade. Sword aura howled upward, sharp enough to tear open the sky, and danger pricked at Liu Wuxie's senses.
"Brat, have a taste of my Divine Wind Sword! No one has ever survived this attack of mine," Li Dayuan said with a sinister laugh, his momentum surging higher.
His sword aura flooded the heavens, and the surrounding space collapsed inch by inch beneath its suppression. Liu Wuxie tensed as though an ancient, ferocious beast had locked onto him. He hadn't expected the sword to be so fearsome.
"Saintess, this young master is in danger," said the elf beside the Saintess.
The water magic had drained the final vestiges of the power they had recovered and could cast no more.
"May he be unharmed," the Saintess said, deep worry in her eyes. From the first moment she saw Liu Wuxie, a familiar aura stirred within her—déjà vu she couldn't explain.
Facing the Divine Wind Sword, Liu Wuxie showed no concern, only mockery. He summoned the Heretic Blade and pointed it at the sky.
Li Dayuan's sword intent was strong, but Liu Wuxie's blade intent wasn't weak. The instant he took the Heaven-Severing Strike's stance, blade intent erupted like a bright moon rising and shattered the aura the Divine Wind Sword had gathered.