"Ling Yun, now, listen to my instructions and begin to execute the Emei Sword Technique," a familiar voice resonated once again in Ling Yun's mind.
It was another mental dialogue, intruding into her consciousness. Ling Yun wanted to ask, 'Who are you?' but at this moment, she had no other choice.
She could only choose to trust this mysterious person. At the very least, if it weren't for him, she might have already fallen victim to Bao Heying's Apolo Divine Palm.
"Understood," Ling Yun replied mentally, unsure if the other party could hear her.
"Kan Liu, step forward, execute the sixth move, 'Lady Wen Hui Wields the Brush!'" Ling Yun's eyes lit up. Following the indicated direction, she took a step forward, ignoring Bao Heying who was charging towards her.
With a raised hand, she executed the Emei Sword Technique's move, 'Lady Wen Hui Wields the Brush,' aiming at an unbelievable angle towards Bao Heying's rib.