Ha Luosa did not dare take it head-on. His body abruptly slid half a step to the side.
But the instant he turned sideways, Yun Ming's figure suddenly blurred where he stood.
Something's wrong!
Ha Luosa's heart jolted. Instinctively, he spun around and thrust his sword behind him.
Clang—
The sword tip collided with the spear tip, scattering sparks everywhere.
At some point, Yun Ming had already circled behind him, his spear tip aimed straight at his heart.
"Not bad speed." Ha Luosa's voice was hoarse, like two stones grinding together.
Before his words had faded, his figure suddenly became illusory.
Netherworld Severing Void
His divine soul instantly left his body, ignoring all physical restraints as it appeared directly behind Yun Ming.
The next second, his divine soul returned to his body, the two overlapping.
Netherworld's Lament carried an ultimate edge of death as it viciously stabbed toward Yun Ming's back.
A sneak attack—a fatal sneak attack.
This was Ha Luosa's trump-card movement technique, one that had never failed him.
Pfft—
The sound of a blade entering flesh rang out.
Yet it was not the dull sound of a blade piercing flesh and blood.
It was as though Yun Ming had eyes on his back. His body sharply shifted half a foot aside, while he thrust his spear backward with a backhand motion.
Spear Intent Lock
Intangible spear intent firmly locked onto Ha Luosa's body, leaving him nowhere to evade.
Bang!
The spear tip slammed hard into the side of Netherworld's Lament's blade.
A tremendous force traveled along the sword. Ha Luosa's arm went numb, and he staggered half a step forward from the impact.
A streak of spear shadow swept across his shoulder, drawing a spray of blood.
Gray blood splashed through the air, but before it could hit