A puzzled voice sounded by Seventeen's ear. Startled, Seventeen turned around, only to see a blood-red broadsword chopping straight toward Seventeen's head, stained with the aura of countless others of the same kind.
Seventeen had no time to think and immediately flashed aside, dodging the blow. Only then did Seventeen have the chance to turn back and see what had attacked.
That one look nearly scared Seventeen to death—the thing had vanished again.
By the time Seventeen wanted to leave, it was already too late.
A blade mercilessly pierced straight through Seventeen's abdomen. Then it swept sideways, cleaving Seventeen's body in two.
Seventeen's upper body remained, but the lower half had already vanished.
No matter how Seventeen sensed for it, there was no trace of where the missing lower half had gone. Yet it was precisely because of that blow that Seventeen finally saw who stood before him.
"Human!"
The only ones who could have come here were Yu Zhong, the person Yu Zhong had brought along, and the human Yu Zhong had mentioned—the one who had met Xie Yun.
Yet Lin Jun had no intention of saying anything. He swung his blade again, determined to split the Demon before him down the middle.
"Roar!"
Seventeen let out an enraged roar. Countless streaks of light and shadow passed through Lin Jun's body, slowing the blade slightly. This time, Seventeen finally managed to evade it.
"Whew... cough, cough."
Seventeen reached the edge, still shaken to the core.
Seventeen had exchanged only a few glances with that human, yet the lower half of Seventeen's body was already gone.
Truly gone—the kind that could not possibly recover in a short time.
That human possessed the power to erase them, like a natural bane.
What kind of joke was this? How could beings born