The Wudang disciple moved nimbly, the longsword beneath his feet shuddered, and he suddenly summoned a flurry of sword lights to block the water pillar.
The sword lights pulsed in an Eight Trigrams pattern, swirling and spinning in midair.
But the speed and force of the water pillar were astonishing. With a clang, it broke right through the sword lights and shattered the longsword into pieces.
"Junior brother, watch out!"
Wudang's senior brother Yixiu, seeing things go south, tossed the Eight Trigrams Mirror out as a rescue.
The disciple was already falling, but as the Eight Trigrams Mirror appeared, it flashed a streak of blue light and quickly shot beneath him.
Nobody expected that at this moment, the water pillars on the river multiplied a hundredfold. Nearly a hundred shot up, all targeting the Eight Trigrams Mirror.
