"Trying to play mind games with me, Ye Zhen? You're still too green!"
Ye Zhen laughed wildly and pressed his Long Sword down again, intent on shredding the impostor completely.
Yet the fake Yang Jian, whose body had begun collapsing across large areas after being struck by the combined paranormal powers of water and fire...
Showed none of the surprise everyone had expected.
He did not even try to dodge.
It was as though he had known all along that Ye Zhen would deliver that slash!
The fake Yang Jian's ravaged body suddenly lunged forward.
His equally cold, rigid ghost hand ignored the scorching heat and water pressure, reaching straight toward Ye Zhen!
Its target was Ye Zhen's neck!
"Still trying to fight back? You're asking to die!"
Ye Zhen's gaze hardened, and he made no attempt to dodge.
Dead water flowed through his body, ghost fire pulsed in his heart, and the substitute death ghost balanced the two.
With such an absolute defense, even if the fake Yang Jian's ghost hand seized his neck, the backlash would instantly reduce the impostor to ashes.
Flames and pitch-black water intertwined around the fake Yang Jian's ghost hand, savagely destroying his body.
Flesh peeled away, exposing stark white bones, which then burned into black charcoal.
Just as the fake Yang Jian was about to collapse into fragments...
An utterly eerie smile suddenly spread across his rigid face.
His ghost hand, less than an inch from Ye Zhen's neck...
Veered sharply aside!
He had never intended to grab Ye Zhen's neck.
Instead, at an extremely tricky angle, he seized the Custom Earpiece on Ye Zhen's ear!
Crack!
A sharp snap rang out.
The fake Yang Jian crushed Ye Zhen's earpiece into powder!
With that done, the eerie smile froze on the fake Yang