Just by what can be seen with the naked eye, the claw holds merely a shattered sword blade, only a foot and two inches long.
The sword's light flows like water, its chill piercing, with intricate and overlapping blade patterns.
A sword worthy of praise.
Yet, in the spiritual perception of the Chosen One, it's no longer a mere physical outline but a violent torrent unleashed from within!
Like a volcanic eruption, a calamity revealed.
Pure crimson intertwined with void-darkness, transforming into an endlessly expanding vortex.
At the moment of drawing the blade, it sends chills down the spine of all witnesses, leaving them dizzy and fear-stricken, as if life and soul were about to be devoured by the vortex...
Evil among evils, fierce among the fierce!
This is the Xiang Sword Ninth Form - Pan Ying!
