"If it's a fight you want, then a fight it is. Who's afraid of you?"
Qin Jiang said stubbornly. Since Ye Lin had taken the initiative to challenge him, he had no reason to be afraid.
With a wave of Qin Jiang's hand, two streaks of light flashed around him, and two daggers appeared at his side.
His entire body began to flicker in and out of sight.
It gave off an intensely unreal feeling.
"Shadowkill."
Qin Jiang had no intention of wasting words with Ye Lin. In his eyes, Ye Lin had used some unknown method to kill Li Changsheng, but he was different.
He would be far more careful.
Qin Jiang's figure abruptly vanished before Ye Lin's eyes.
Even divine sense could not locate him.
"Gone?"
Ye Lin frowned. Qin Jiang seemed to have vanished out of thin air, leaving no trace to be found.
"He's coming."
Suddenly, alarm bells blared in Ye Lin's heart, and a stabbing pain shot through his back.
Ye Lin grabbed the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor at his side and spun around. Qin Jiang was charging at him with two daggers in hand.
Fortunately, Ye Lin reacted quickly. He swung the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor in a fierce slash, but before the sword light could descend, Qin Jiang vanished once more.
"What an eerie thing."
Ye Lin shook his arm. It was his first time encountering someone so bizarre. Once Qin Jiang disappeared, even he could not find a trace of him.
"Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Sword Art, Thunderfall."
Ye Lin gripped his long sword and made a sharp gesture. Terrifying thunder power coiled around him, thunder rumbling in all directions as lightning spread tens of thousands of miles around him.
Since you don't want to come out, I'll