Since ancient times, weapons had followed the rule: an inch longer, an inch stronger; an inch shorter, an inch more dangerous.
And relying on the nimble female corpse, Female Yama had pushed both "an inch longer, an inch stronger" and the danger that should not have belonged to her to their very limits.
But once Duan Yun lay down, the situation quickly reversed. Female Yama's dangerous advantage could no longer be brought into play—or rather, Duan Yun had leveled it out.
And at this moment, Duan Yun had already slipped beneath the female corpse's footing, ready to bring "an inch shorter, an inch more dangerous" into play.
The female corpse descended from the skies carrying Female Yama, assuming a flying cavalry posture. It could truly be called "cavalry descending from heaven."
But Duan Yun was specifically here to fight cavalry descending from heaven!
The female corpse had clearly noticed the disturbance and swiftly swung her limbs, trying to shift her posture. But at that moment, finger force and Toe Force shot from Duan Yun's limbs as well.
Duan Yun's force immediately affected the female corpse's movements, briefly warping her body. And by then, Duan Yun had arrived!
He gripped the famous saber, his body spiraling upward like a tornado.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! The blade flashed like lightning, unbelievably fast. Spinning like a top, he slashed nearly a hundred times in an instant. Vast amounts of blood burst from the female corpse's belly, only to be shredded by the blade light the instant it emerged.
But Duan Yun discovered that the blood came out in clumps, like Moon Soil.
Such bizarre blood had created such a bizarre female corpse. Even with her belly split open and guts exposed, none of her movements were affected.
Swish swish swish swish!
Facing Duan Yun's