A Battle of Poor Compatibility
"Clang—!"
The blades collided heavily, causing the impact force to ripple outwards from the point of impact, rubbing against the air and instantly disrupting the surroundings.
"Clang—clang—clang—clang—!"
In the filthy warehouse, the sounds of weapons clashing rang out intensely, causing sparks to fly everywhere, creating a dazzling spectacle.
Under these circumstances, Fang Li and Elsa are engaged in a fierce battle.
Elsa had completely transformed into a blurry black shadow, her true form no longer visible. She moved around the entire Thieves' Den space like a bat.
Sometimes they crawl on all fours, leaping across the ground like wild animals.
Sometimes it defies gravity and moves along the wall like a spider.
In that instant, the entire floor, walls, and ceiling of the Thieves' Den became Elsa's foothold, making Elsa feel like a ball bouncing in a confined space, flying back and forth at an astonishing speed.
At the same time, countless blades of light attacked Fang Li from all directions like a meat grinder, engulfing him completely like a storm.
That was a slashing storm capable of cutting the target into countless pieces of flesh.
No matter how experienced a warrior is, they will be instantly torn into countless pieces in the face of this terrifying storm of blades, turning into meaningless flesh and blood, and turning this space into a sea of blood.
However, faced with this terrifying storm of swords, Fang Li simply raised the dagger in his hand and, with what appeared to be an effortless movement, blocked all the slashes coming from all directions.
Moreover, under such circumstances, Fang Li was still able to talk to Elsa with ease.
"Your speed is impressive, and your agility is astounding. With such skills, it's no wonder you've become a fearsome assassin."
Although not as terrifying as Sabrac, Sabrac is one of the most powerful Demon Lord in the Crimson World, mainly characterized by his astonishing destructive power and terrifying Inherent Skill.
If we were to describe him as an animal, Sabrac would be like a tiger. When prey passes right under his nose, he would hide in the grass and launch a deadly attack on his prey in the most terrifying way.
Faced with the attack of a ferocious tiger, almost anyone would die on the spot the moment they met it.
Even if they are lucky enough to survive, they will be severely injured and eventually torn to shreds.
Compared to Sabrac, Elsa's abilities as an assassin are much more sophisticated, mainly reflected in her speed and agility.
If we were to describe it in animal terms, it would be like a highly venomous spider that casts a web to dismantle its opponent's mobility, such as severing limbs, abdomen, or muscles, before slowly pulling in the web to devour its delicious prey bit by bit, thoroughly enjoying the process.
"Unfortunately, we are not compatible at all."
Speed and agility?
I'm sorry, that's Fang Li's most prized area.
When the two sides in a battle belong to the same category, the factor that determines the outcome naturally falls on who is more outstanding in that category.
Although Elsa's speed is amazing, it is still weaker Fang Li's AGI (Agility) which is over 110.
Elsa's agility was indeed astonishing, but compared to the extraordinary skills of the Seven Nights Assassination Technique, it still seemed somewhat weak.
Just as Fang Li said, Elsa's compatibility with Fang Li was really too bad.
"If you weren't Assassin, with your abilities, it would probably take quite a bit of effort to take you down, right?"
As if he had eyes in the back of his Fang Li, Fang Li reversed his grip on the Moon Blade and with a swift flash, deflected the blade aimed at the back of his neck.
"Unfortunately, it seems that I am still more outstanding in this field."
As he said this, Fang Li suddenly moved.
"Smack—!"
With a crisp sound, Fang Li's hand suddenly shot out and grabbed the hand that was holding the vicious weapon and was mercilessly stabbing its fang-like blade toward his abdomen.
The sharp tip of the blade came to rest in front of Fang Li's abdomen.
"Tsk..." Elsa clicked her tongue in amazement, then suddenly raised the weapon in her other hand, slicing through the air with a faint whooshing sound, and aimed at Fang Li's throat.
However, the Moon Blade in Fang Li's hand also moved instantly, transforming into a cold, sharp blade of light that flashed with astonishing speed, slicing past Elsa's hand holding the weapon.
"Pfft—!"
Amidst the tearing sound, blood splattered.
Fang Li's Moon Blade easily sliced through Elsa's wrist muscles, instantly severing Elsa tendons.
Elsa felt a flash of light before her eyes, followed by a sharp pain in her wrist. The force transmitted to her palm seemed to be completely blocked, causing her to lose her grip.
With a clang, Elsa's weapon fell to the ground.
A sharp pain shot through Elsa's wrist.
"...!"
However, Elsa didn't even flinch. Taking advantage of the moment, she forcefully broke free from Fang Li her other hand and thrust the sharp blade in her hand into Fang Li's abdomen as if piercing through space.
But what followed was another aurora-like slash, causing the crescent-shaped dagger to once again graze Elsa's wrist.
"Pfft—!"
Another tearing sound rang out, and blood droplets splattered all over the ground.
Elsa's remaining wrist was also severed, and with the splatter of blood, she lost her grip, causing her weapon to fall to the ground.
In just a moment, Elsa's two hands were swiftly and decisively crippled, hanging limply at her sides.
"Oh..."
A soft laugh escaped Elsa's lips.
The laughter was filled with joy and enjoyment.
Yes.
Elsa was still enjoying herself.
Even with the tendons in both hands severed and her favorite weapon no longer usable, the situation suddenly opened up and completely tilted in Fang Li's favor. Elsa still had no intention of giving up the fight; her fighting spirit only increased, like a wounded beast that became even more dangerous. She pounced directly towards Fang Li's direction.
"Bang—!"
With a muffled thud, Elsa slammed her head into Fang Li, even resorting to a headbutt.
"Bang—!"
A second muffled thud quickly followed.
This time, however, it was Fang Li suddenly unleashed a powerful kick, the sound of which was produced by his foot striking Elsa's abdomen.
"Ugh...!"
Elsa finally managed to squeeze out a muffled groan from her throat.
Immediately, the voluptuous and tall woman was kicked away and slammed hard against the wall, spitting out the air in her throat.