With the power of Red Dust Kill, Fang Yun instantly shifted above the Three-Origin Wolf Demon Marquis's head, the two True Dragon Ancient Swords in his hands.
Fang Yun gazed at the Wolf Flute Holy Son, his eyes cold and proud. He released both hands, and the two True Dragon Ancient Swords aligned end to end, dropping like the great blade of a guillotine.
Squelch...
The Three-Origin Wolf Demon Marquis's enormous head rolled away. Blood gushed out, his limbs went limp, and his corpse finally slumped to the ground.
Some wolf blood splashed onto Fang Yun, then slowly slid off like droplets on glass.
Fang Yun continued writing Arrow in the Stone, the poem with the greatest penetrating power.
"I'll kill you!" The Wolf Flute Holy Son spun around, demon baleful intent burning all over his body. Silver light blazed like fire, as though moonlight itself had been set alight!
"Awooo..."
Before the Wolf Flute Holy Son could take a step, Fang Yun finished writing Arrow in the Stone. The phantom of Arrow Sage Li Guang was drawing his bow, but in the next instant, Fang Yun vanished from atop the Wolf Demon Marquis's corpse.
The Wolf Flute Holy Son's pupils abruptly widened. He could not believe Fang Yun had vanished before his eyes.
Entrust oneself to naked blades, slay amid the red dust of the mortal world.
After killing his foe, Fang Yun returned to his original position, but the phantom Li Guang's Arrow in the Stone was already within a hair's breadth of the Wolf Flute Holy Son, along with the two True Dragon Ancient Swords.
The Wolf Flute Holy Son instinctively tried to roll aside and evade the attack from behind, but the successive battles and the plague force had made his reactions far slower than before.