The Soul-Slicing Saber collided with the opponent's crimson saber. At that exact moment, blood-red light splattered in all directions, yet the sword glare of Lin Chuan's blade surged endlessly, reforming into a blade array in the blink of an eye.
"Puff!"
That cultivator never imagined that Lin Chuan could shatter his blood mist in a split second, nor that the density of Lin Chuan's spiritual energy would be on par with his own.
Chapter 574