Shen Luo saw that all the flying swords were about to be taken and suppressed by the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower, when suddenly, a slender golden light shot out from his sleeve and struck the towering tower in midair with unsurpassed swiftness.
"Treasure Coin..." Yan Lie muttered in a low voice.
Almost instantly, the brilliance of the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower dimmed, the Xuanhuo Black Dragon emerging from its base quickly retracted, and the tower itself shrank at high speed, returning to a height of about one foot before falling from midair.
The eleven Pure-Yang Flying Swords regained their freedom and once again charged towards Yan Lie.
Knowing that the Dustless Fan could not withstand the Pure-Yang Flying Swords, Yan Lie had no choice but to summon the Azure Sky Ink Stone. However, he hesitated, worrying it would be knocked down by the Treasure Coin again, losing the initiative in that moment of hesitation.
