This kind of up-close-and-personal slaughter was more like a fight between Mortal Martial Artists. It was rarely seen among Cultivators.
Bai Zichen suppressed the tension in his heart, forcing himself not to look up to see how many more Treasure Beads on the Red Cover Treasure Pearl Umbrella had been extinguished. He drew his Ink Bamboo Sword with his other hand.
Three Blood Wolves used their paws and maws, their bodies pierced to the bone by the Sword Light. Blood splattered everywhere as they firmly pinned down the Golden Sparrow Sword.
The Ink Bamboo Sword slashed toward the nearest Blood Wolf. A head flew into the air, but the wolf's body remained latched onto the Golden Sparrow Sword, refusing to let go.
With Dual Swords in hand, he didn't conjure Sword Light to kill from a distance. Instead, he engaged in close-quarters combat like a Mortal Martial Artist. His Magical Power was draining rapidly, but it was still within a manageable range.
