Wu Meiying dashed forward. Mei Qi narrowed her eyes as she unsheathed her own sword, raised it above her head, and channeled her chi. Waves of energy were drawn into the blade, which glowed with an otherworldly light like the dawning of a new day.
[Heaven’s Divide]
She swung. The powerful energies created a massive arc that split the air, capable of cleaving through any and all spiritual defenses. Even the atmosphere seemed to part before her technique.
But Wu Meiying wasn’t there.
All Mei Qi hit was air.
Wu Meiying appeared behind Mei Qi as though she had teleported and swung her sword, but it was blocked when her opponent whirled around and raised her blade. Sparks clashed between them before Wu Meiying leapt back and eyed the blade.
“That’s a beautiful sword,” she murmured.
“Isn’t it? It’s called Mirror of Celestial Grace.”