The Five Spirit White Carp Shuttle pierced through Huang Fuzhou's body before spinning in the air, turning around to strike again, as if it intended to peck him down once more.
Huang Fuzhou's face instantly turned ashen. Though this Dharma Treasure was not one meant for killing outright, incapable of claiming his life in a single blow, he could barely keep his balance now. A momentary slip might cause him to fall from the cloud—if struck again, the consequences would be dire indeed.
At this critical moment, a streak of sword light suddenly swept horizontally from the side. With a sharp "clang," it shook the spirit shuttle slightly off course. Elder Xun shouted sternly, "Zhang Yan! You have won this bout already—cease your actions at once!"
