C164 The Head of the West Vein

Just as Lee Yi's shadow was about to morph into a shadow sword, a weathered hand suddenly appeared above his head. With a mere gentle lift, it raised Lee Xianghun's palm.

This seemingly effortless palm strike was actually imbued with immense power; otherwise, it couldn't have blocked Lee Xianghun's attack. The aged hand then twisted, effortlessly neutralizing the colliding forces