Pei Ye hadn't even caught a glimpse of that slash; in all honesty, even if he had seen it, the youth would have been unable to react in time.
The Liuli came slashing through, jarringly deflecting the blade, causing the dark-robed figure to stagger. The sword was now enveloped in an even denser Cloud White True Qi.
The next moment, the second wave of Sword Intent arose from the Autumn Water Sword.
At the very instant the first strike ended, he had nonchalantly initiated the second technique. The woman had once said that within two hundred li, as long as the Liuli was by your side, a Grandmaster of the second tier of the Xuanmen couldn't harm you. Pei Ye absolutely believed this.
It wasn't that he was betting on whether the person in front of him had strength below the second tier of the Xuanmen; it was simply that at this moment, he was the only one who could suppress this person, even if just for an instant.