The Great Circle Sword took on the color of the mountains, like a condensed mountain peak, and when it smashed down, no sharpness was seen, only a profound heft.
Su Nu flipped the ancient zither made of gold and jade onto its side to block the Great Circle Sword, but a single strike shattered it. Twenty-five guitar strings pulled taut by a pair of jade-like palms formed a net, pressed down upon by the Sword Light—in an instant—
The strings, ground down by the Sword Light, fell onto Su Nu's body, the fearsome power transmitted to her body, causing blood light to burst from all her limbs simultaneously.
Such a simple sword strike, possessing only brutal strength, had heavily wounded Su Nu, who was of the same fourth-rank, and the relentless sword tip pressed on, causing sounds of bone shattering throughout her body.
"Seamless."
