Chapter 500: An Evil Spirit

Clang! The zither music came to an abrupt halt. Weng Jiu's hands stilled on the strings, and his expression shifted. Huo Tiandu's Dragon-Binding Slash was so overbearing that he couldn't help but sweat on Su Yi's behalf. How could he possibly stay in the mood to play the zither? Boom! The cage of Azure Spring Sword Intent repeatedly shrank, like blades surging inward from all sides, intent on suppressing and slaughtering the person trapped within the cage. There was nowhere to run and nowhere...