The voice echoed in the pale space, piercingly sharp and unsettling.
Ji Cheng's heart suddenly trembled, and his whole body was covered in goosebumps, as if a thousand steel needles had pierced his flesh.
A bone-chilling cold surged up his spine, instantly spreading throughout his body.
"Three Blades Unite!"
The crisis of life and death arrived abruptly, and a hint of fear emerged in Ji Cheng's heart.
He could cultivate to the Great Success of Inner God Realm, his talent was already extraordinary, otherwise he wouldn't have been sent by his teacher to Shengyuan Sect to acquire human-level true essence.
With this talent, his vision exceeded that of ordinary cultivators in the Inner God Realm, allowing him to see at a glance that Qin An's blade was a union of three forms, with immense power.
"Can't take it head-on!"
A thought echoed in Ji Cheng's mind, but it was merely a thought.
Unable to match strength with strength, doesn't mean he can overcome this crisis.
