Ji Xingyun's movements were swift and fierce, giving the black-clad man no time to react. In the blink of an eye, Ji Xingyun's fingers were already right in front of the black-clad man, almost within reach.
Just as Ji Xingyun's attack reached inches away, the black-clad man, initially motionless, finally moved, retreating silently like a ghost. Ji Xingyun's fingers brushed past the black-clad man's neck but failed to even touch him.
"Can you escape?"
Ji Xingyun's gaze fell on the black-clad man, a cold glint suddenly flashing in his eyes. His True Qi erupted, and a streak of Shadowless Sword Qi burst forth, like a fierce lightning bolt, slashing toward the black-clad man.
Upon sensing that fierce Sword Qi, the black-clad man's expression turned slightly serious. He grasped the air with a large hand, and a sword formed by True Qi suddenly appeared in his hand. With a backhand move, the sword violently clashed against the incoming Shadowless Sword Qi.
"Bang!"
