"Run!"
Cao Jin trembled all over, his liver and gall nearly bursting with terror. He did not dare face a Semi-Spirit Weapon. Before its edge, his flesh was little different from paper.
Shlick!
But the moment he turned, he felt a chill across his neck. Blood splashed before his eyes, and his vision tumbled rapidly. He saw a familiar headless body spraying blood like a fountain.
My head has been cut off.
That was the only thought he managed before his consciousness sank into darkness.
"Xu Yang, spare me! It's me, Yun Heng!"
In the blink of an eye, four of the five accomplices had been cut down. The remaining Yun Heng was utterly terrified, begging for mercy as he ran.
He could already sense Xu Yang approaching like a thunderbolt, closing in faster than he could flee. A powerful aura surged behind him like towering, storm-tossed waves.
"I know!"
The cold, merciless voice rang out, followed immediately by a sweeping blade of fierce saber qi.
Boom!
The saber qi tore through the air with a roar. Before it even reached him, Yun Heng felt the chilling sensation that his body was about to split apart. Abandoning his flight, he hurriedly leaped high to evade the terrifying saber qi unleashed by the Semi-Spirit Weapon.
That brief delay was enough for Xu Yang to catch up.
Before he could land, the Semi-Spirit Weapon Scarlet Blood swept toward him in a curtain of saber light. Its icy killing intent made him feel as though he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"No..."
Yun Heng let out a desperate howl. There was simply no blocking a Semi-Spirit Weapon's edge. Without a weapon of the same caliber, facing one was like being a lamb awaiting slaughter. Even an expert at major marrow cleansing had