Zhou Bai's Primordial Spirit, under the bolstering of the moment of Guìhài Black Sha, entered a state akin to a lying mountain, wrapping the flying sword with such a state demonstrated Zhou Bai's formidable defensive power.
With each of the eight monks exerting their full strength, Zhou Bai remained unscathed in his mountain-like state, directly subduing them.
They then saw that the black sword chopped down inch by inch, halting abruptly just at the tip of the wolf-headed monk's nose.
Zhou Bai's voice reached the ears of the few present, "Who are you? Why are you attacking me?"
The wolf-headed monk and the others exchanged glances, their surprise at the flying sword evident, for they had not expected it to possess not only an Artifact Spirit but also to appear quite intelligent, unlike others that were confused and only capable of simple combat.
