Chapter 257: Monster-Scented Grass
Bald Ascetic had actually struck Lu Hui. It was something he had never expected in a million years.
No matter how he thought about it, he could not understand why Lu Hui had dodged halfway, then suddenly stopped dodging.
Could it be that he had been overconfident and deliberately chosen not to evade that slash?
But such an opportunity was rare. Bald Ascetic froze for a moment before coming back to his senses and swinging his blade again at Lu Hui's lower body.
A sharp pain tore through Lu Hui's chest. Seeing Bald Ascetic's viciously tricky slash sent a chill through his heart, and he struggled with all his strength to break free of the Water Prison Technique and retreat.
But bound by the Water Prison Technique, he was still half a beat too slow. His thigh was struck by Bald Ascetic's blade.
Lu Hui was furious. Enduring the pain, he thrust out his sword, swift and ruthless, piercing Bald Ascetic's right chest.
The light gradually faded from Bald Ascetic's eyes, and he collapsed to the ground.
Blood covered Lu Hui from head to toe, and he too slowly fell.
In the secluded woods, the two men fought to the death, blood pouring freely. In the end, they wounded each other and fell beneath one another's blade and sword.
This scene fit perfectly with the story Mo Hua had designed beforehand.
Mo Hua nodded, immensely satisfied by what he saw.
Zhang Lan, standing beside him, was stunned.
What kind of spell was this? And where had Mo Hua learned it?
This truly was digging pits that killed people without paying for their lives...
Seeing Mo Hua's confident expression, he had known the boy had a way to deal with Lu Hui. But he had never imagined