"Om Zhen Guang Zi Ling Li Da She!" Scholar Lv chanted. He raised his Copper Coin Sword and swung it forcefully to the left. The red thread binding the coins blurred, slashing the afterimage of the sword into the darkness where the sound had come from.
With a sound like tearing cloth, Scholar Lv's Copper Coin Sword reemerged from the darkness. Dangling from its end was a bizarre, translucent ball of flesh with six long eyes.
The strange flesh ball began to fly toward him, pulled along by the Copper Coin Sword. Scholar Lv quickly ducked his head, opened his ulcerated, nail-filled jaw, and tore a large patch of skin from his own shoulder.
The Great Thousand Record flew open. With a SWOOSH, the patch of skin shot out, completely enveloping the flesh ball and dragging it back into the darkness.
