From afar, Yan Yu saw swordsmanship unlike any he had ever witnessed before.
Graceful as a startled swan, brilliant as a roaming dragon, darting back and forth amidst a crowd of Head-falling Ba; now in front, now suddenly behind, her figure as enchantingly graceful as a Banished Immortal descending to earth, akin to the Mysterious Lady soaring to the heavens. Regardless of how the Head-falling Ba hordes tried to surround, outmaneuver, block, and assail her, they couldn't even touch a hem of her garment.
When studying the Valkyrie's diary in his past life, Yan Yu had admired that she could essentially be considered the progenitor of the calculative Swords Immortals. Every Sword technique she spawned involved numerous variations, with each variation eliciting a meticulously and prudently predicted response.
