Chapter 2214: Xing Ying's Strength

To a strange, distinctive rhythm, the everlasting sword intent clinging to Yin Mu's left hand slowly dispersed. His arm still looked like a butcher's work, flesh torn and bloody, but what remained was nothing more than a minor injury to him. For a Martial Cultivation expert, even being mangled to pulp, bones shattered, organs ruptured, none of it necessarily counted as truly grave. What was deadly was foreign power lingering inside the body, something that could not be driven out. No one could...