Su Han neither dodged nor evaded. He did not even turn around as the Starfire Sword stabbed backward from beneath his arm at an unimaginable angle! Starlight and moonlight frantically gathered along the blade, yet it did not strike at You Wuying's claw. Instead, it pierced a point in the empty space beside him!
"Pfft!"
The sound of a sword entering flesh rang out.
You Wuying staggered into view thirty meters behind Su Han. A bloody hole had appeared in his left shoulder, black blood gushing from it. For the first time, shock appeared on his face.
"How... did you know my true body was there?" You Wuying's hoarse voice was filled with disbelief.
Su Han slowly turned around, his sword tip angled toward the ground. "Your Youming Ghost Qi is indeed strange. It can split into shadows to attack while your true body hides in another shadow, waiting for its chance. But with every attack, the true source of killing intent and power lies where your real body is. Your Shadow Kill Technique is truly brilliant, but unfortunately, its killing intent is too strong to escape my senses."
He cultivated the Primordial Star Art, and his spiritual perception far surpassed those of his level. More importantly, under the stimulation of You Wuying's omnipresent killing intent, the Demonic Seed dormant in his chest had faintly resonated with it, allowing him to vaguely sense that thread of most condensed, most frigid killing intent where You Wuying's true body hid! This was a blessing in disguise, but it also set alarm bells ringing in his mind—the Demonic Seed reacted to Youming Ghost Qi. That was definitely not a good thing!
You Wuying fell silent. He gave Su Han a deep look. Black Qi swirled around the wound on his left shoulder, swiftly