'Perfection-level Spiritual Needle Skill!'
Zhao Lin's heart went cold. The Spiritual Needle Skill was used for controlling small magic artifacts; at the Perfection level, one could control a maximum of sixteen of them.
The tall, thin man before him had clearly cultivated the skill to its absolute peak.
This was the first time he had faced an opponent who also possessed a Perfection-level skill.
"Light-Splitting Needle!"
Sen Cheng shouted, channeling his mana. The sixteen snow-white blades transformed into sixteen streaks of light, shooting toward Zhao Lin.
Seeing this, Zhao Lin immediately withdrew his Water Manipulation Skill and did not send out his Moon-Cutting Saber.
Although the Water Manipulation Skill had considerable defensive power, it was vulnerable to this type of piercing artifact and could be easily penetrated.
And while his Moon-Cutting Saber was agile, it was impossible to block all sixteen blades at once.
