Two of the knives directly forced Jiang Dali to retreat from his pursuit, while another struck the incoming Saber Qi, cutting it magically into two halves, narrowly missing his retreating figure and falling into empty space, with only a trace of Saber Qi grazing his body.
Li Xunhuan grunted, a flush of red appeared on his face, and fresh blood trickled from the corner of his mouth as he suddenly swept Lin Shiyin up into the trees. His figure soared through the air like an autumn wild goose reclaiming the sky, tapping on each dry branch before sweeping up again.
Atop the scattering leaves, incredibly, he was still able to perform the supreme Qinggong technique of Dragonfly Three Water Dipping, swiftly taking Lin Shiyin and vanishing into the dust.
"Hmph!"
