Seraphina swung her sword in a graceful arc, the air around her shimmering with the bloom of snow plum blossoms that erupted from the blade's tip. The blossoms spiraled toward her uncle with an elegant yet lethal precision.
Li countered effortlessly, his sword rising to meet her attack with a practiced fluidity. The clash of blades echoed like distant thunder in the quiet courtyard. Seraphina furrowed her brows, stepping back to regroup before launching another strike. This time, the blossoms carried a violet hue, suffused with the power of the Violet Mist Divine Art—a Grade 6 technique of the Mount Hua sect. The movement was aptly named Violet Sunset Genesis.
Li's sword met the attack head-on, the blossoms dissipating as his blade held firm. He smiled, nodding in approval.
