With his pure and flawless Sword Soul, Mu Jianxu was immune to the attack of the Soul Loss Bell on his divine soul. Despite that, Feng Wusheng dared not underestimate the second strongest warrior of the Xuandan Sect. He had realized that following this battle, Mu Jianxu would undoubtedly die, so he had to be cautious about this, lest the man would go mad in the face of death.
After all, the Xuandan Sect was destined to be annihilated by the Daqian Immortal Country today. They should proceed cautiously in order not to capsize in gutters.
Feng Wusheng put away the Soul Loss Bell and took out another magic artifact. It was a black whip. With just a gentle shake, the whip let out a powerful 'snap' in mid-air, tearing the void asunder.
The Sword Light collided with the whip and retreated, its brilliance fading slightly.
At the same time, Feng Wusheng took three steps back, each step shaking the void violently.
The Sword Light charged again unstoppably.