The mysterious blade tip gave off a terrifying blade aura as it hovered before Liu Wuxie. Compared to when it had killed multiple people earlier, its blade aura wasn't as intense anymore—falling well within the range the human body could tolerate.0

When Liu Wuxie gently touched the blade tip, a cut as thin as a hair appeared on Liu Wuxie's finger. Blood flowed out of the wound.0

Even someone in the Astral River Realm would have difficulty breaking apart Liu Wuxie's defenses, yet to his disbelief, the tiny blade easily left a wound on him.0

"What an incredibly sharp blade!" Liu Wuxie exclaimed in shock. The blade tip had to be a heavenly artifact, at the very least. If he could fuse it with the Heretic Blade, he was confident that he could upgrade it into a monarch artifact.0

However, the blade tip was too powerful. Liu Wuxie had to wait until he reached the pinnacle of the Heavenly Phase Realm before he could refine it.0

Unable to touch it directly, he released his divine sense and attempted to explore its interior instead. Unfortunately, the pressure from the blade aura cracked Liu Wuxie's primordial spirit, preventing his divine sense from getting...0