Seeing the sword finger thrusting towards her, Lin Ning was immediately panic-stricken.
She knew all too well how formidable Yan Yu's swordsmanship was. Now that they had engaged in combat, it was too late to beg for mercy. She had to seize the initiative!
Without the slightest hesitation, her right hand's sword finger swiftly thrust out, aiming straight for Yan Yu's right eye.
White Rainbow Across the Sky!
Ordinary people, seeing an attack rapidly enlarging before their eyes, would instinctively close them and dodge. If Yan Yu chose to evade, the initiative would naturally fall into Lin Ning's hands.
But what kind of experienced Sword Immortal was Yan Yu, that he would fall for such a clumsy probing attack? His left hand instantly turned from poking to grabbing, firmly capturing her sword finger.
Sheathe the sword!
