"Ji Fenglie, do you yield or not?" Chu Qingyan shouted.
"There are quite a few people who can make me yield, but unfortunately you're not one of them." Ji Fenglie said coldly.
"Weeping without seeing the coffin." Chu Qingyan flicked her fingers, and the Shangqing Thunder Primordial Sword moved once again, a bolt of lightning striking Ji Fenglie.
Ji Fenglie used the Escape Technique with all his might, yet was unable to evade the blast.
Ji Fenglie continuously employed the Escape Technique, attempting to breakthrough the Shangqing Thunder Primordial Sword to kill Chu Qingyan, yet he couldn't even get close.
The Shangqing Thunder Primordial Sword seemed to be connected to Ji Fenglie; whenever he approached, the lightning automatically struck him.
If Chu Qingyan wasn't intent on keeping him alive, he would probably have been blasted to death long ago.
