His eyes were about to split open, both hands clamped onto the Kongtong Formless Sword, pressing against Hua Changdeng's brow, pushing down with all his might.
"Sizzle..."
Blood splattered.
Someone saw the ghostly blue blood being pierced out from the sword tip, splattering high into the air, then shredded by the silver light of the sword cognition.
"It's bleeding!"
But there was no time to rejoice.
The emergence of this drop of Soul Blood finally sobered Hua Changdeng from intoxication, with ghostly light shining brightly in his eyes, gathering at his brow.
In an instant, the pierced area turned blood-red!
"It's not blood..."
Among the spectators, there were quite a few ancient swordsmen.
With just one glance, most of them realized it was part of the Phantom Swords Technique's Spirits Controlling trickery, the Red Ghost Inscription!
"Dao Penetration · Power Through Spacetime!"
Xiao Kongtong shouted, pressing down with all his might.
