A Blood Pearl splattered across the nearest obsessor's face. Chen Yi, fueled by the excruciating pain, spun his body with brute force, and the swirling sword light dispersed it into nothingness.
A new encirclement was forming; even after breaking through, Chen Yi couldn't escape. He suddenly changed his grip, thrusting the sword handle backward to pierce the ambusher's chest. Taking advantage of the situation, he pulled the rampaging Sword Qi into his hand.
At the moment when the sword blades crossed, he swung the Sword Qi in all directions, finally blasting open a path amidst the flying debris and rocks.
But the obsessors reacted even faster.
As Chen Yi tried to lure out a gap, the obsessor in front suddenly abandoned defense and allowed him to pierce its throat, only to enable a companion's sword to penetrate his right flank from behind.
