Blackbeard took a slight step back. He could sense that Jin An's attack this time was different from before. This was not merely suppression through strength, but an oppression of the soul.
Every one of Jin An's attacks struck with the force of thunder, his blade filled with unwavering intent to kill.
Blackbeard began retreating, gradually forced into a corner. His expression grew increasingly grim, and even that dark power seemed to be slipping beyond his control.
Jin An remained utterly unmoved. His gaze was cold as ice, and he advanced like a tiger descending the mountain, relentlessly closing in on Blackbeard.
He knew that if he could not completely deal with this man today, he would never know peace.
"I know you can escape again and again, but today, there absolutely won't be another chance."
Jin An repeated the words silently, his movements becoming even swifter and fiercer.
Although Blackbeard possessed formidable counterattacking abilities, nearly every one of his counterattacks was deftly neutralized by Jin An.
At this moment, Jin An seemed to have completely seized control of the battlefield's rhythm. Every attack carried overwhelming suppressive force, leaving Blackbeard's counterattacks weaker each time.
A bitter smile appeared on Blackbeard's face. He tried to use the power of darkness to divert Jin An's attacks, but Jin An easily evaded him every time and even turned the force against him, making each of Blackbeard's counterattacks seem hollow and feeble.
Just then, Blackbeard suddenly clenched his teeth and thrust his palm out. Dark power surged forth like a tsunami, sweeping in every direction.
"Impossible!"
He growled, his entire body seeming to become extraordinarily powerful in an instant. That force nearly brought the surrounding air to a standstill.
Jin An still did not retreat. A cold smile flashed in his eyes as he