Zhou Yin truly lived up to his reputation as an assassin. His grasp of timing was beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Lin Jingyu saw the four men constantly attacking Zhang Xiaofan. He had wanted to ask the elder beside him for help, but remembered what the elder had said to Zhang Xiaofan earlier. Seeing that the elder was watching the fight intently, he realized he was probably letting Zhang Xiaofan gain experience. Even so, he remained deeply worried.
The White Bone Sword was exceedingly strange, appearing and disappearing without warning. You could never know where it would strike from next. Above or below, it seemed there was nowhere it could not burrow through.
The halberd was heavy and powerful. Every time it made contact, the force shook the opponent's body. Given enough time, their arms would be the first to give out: either they couldn't block it, or their weapon would be knocked flying.
The flying sword was always ready to exploit an opening, launching surprise attacks and harassing its target until they were sick of it. It was like a fly: unless you slapped it dead, it could irritate you until you were beside yourself.
Seeing Zhang Xiaofan grow somewhat careless in attack and defense, the elder hurriedly warned him, "The magical treasure in Zhou Yin's hands is called the 'Parting Awl.' It's a rare treasure of the Demon Sect, with immense power. It's no match for the other three treasures! Don't underestimate it!"
"'Parting Awl'?" Zhang Xiaofan heard the One-Armed Elder's words and looked curiously at the treasure in Zhou Yin's hand.
He remembered it.
Back when he had searched for treasures in Blooddrop Cave with Little Junior Brother Luo Yunji, he had seen a tag reading "Parting Awl" on the rack where Blackheart Elder kept his