This was the effect of a sneak attack. Otherwise, although he could still have won in the end if he faced Lin Xuan head-on, how could he have subdued his enemy in a single move like this?
The Vulture-Faced Cultivator still wore a look of disbelief. This capsizing in a sewer had come far too inexplicably. Although having his head pierced through would not make him perish, his physical body was ruined.
Damn it!
Yet anger was anger. Things had already come to this, so what use was flying into a rage? The most urgent matter was how to escape.
With a bang, the ruined body exploded on its own, and a mass of dazzling yellow light shot out from within. In an instant, it streaked more than a hundred zhang away, with an infant resembling the Vulture-Faced Cultivator hidden inside it.
The whole thing had happened far too suddenly. The formidable enemy who had still been giving them a headache one moment had suddenly turned into a homeless cur. The Silver-Eyed Maiden was utterly stunned, frozen where she stood.
However, that Nascent Soul still had not the slightest chance of escaping, because Lin Xuan, at the side, was not about to stand there in a daze.
At the same time he used the Ink Spirit Drill for the sneak attack, Lin Xuan had long since been preparing a follow-up move. A flash of spiritual light appeared, and a giant azure hand manifested, arcs of electricity coiling over its surface, while runes emerged across its skin.
Once this hand took shape, its five fingers immediately spread open and slapped downward. At once, an unimaginable force, like Mount Tai Pressing Down, came bearing down savagely toward his opponent.
The surrounding air congealed.
The Nascent Soul was shocked. If he ignored the