Yuan Ming shook out both sleeves, and two short yellow halberds shot forth as streaks of yellow light, overtaking Shen Luo's golden lightning despite being launched later and blocking its path.
The obese man and the young woman in green each unleashed their own abilities to intercept Little Master.
The two short yellow halberds trembled and released countless fine yellow threads, which swept up all the golden lightning and held it fast.
At the sight, Shen Luo frowned, but rather than trying to break through the yellow threads, he opened his mouth and spat.
A dazzling sword light shot out-it was the Pure Yang Sword. The instant it left his mouth, crimson sword qi erupted like a volcano, enveloping Shen Luo behind it.
The two instantly fused into one, then vanished into thin air amid a furious, humming vibration.
In the next instant, a crimson sword silhouette appeared out of nowhere behind Mo Xin, struck his spine, and flashed straight through him.
The entire sequence was too fast for eyesight, divine sense, or any other means of detection.
Mo Xin's entire body, head included, was cleaved in two. Blood sprayed outward, and only then did the piercing shriek of the sword belatedly ring out.
The crimson sword silhouette split in two, turning back into Shen Luo and the Pure Yang Sword. His face was somewhat pale, but delight showed on it.
This sword technique was none other than the third form of the Pure Yang Sword Art: Pure Yang Instant Kill Sword!
This form had no overly complicated variations. Its sole defining feature was speed-faster than sound, faster than thought. Once unleashed, it could kill an enemy in an instant, hence its name, the Instant Kill Sword Style.
However, this form required Man-Sword Unity, and its tremendous speed placed a