"Boom!"
With a tremendous crash, the currents of Gang Wind suddenly exploded.
Azure Luan Ring, Two-Finger Strike, Mountain Shatter.
Countless fine currents of Gang Wind sliced Nan Zhen into chunks of flesh, leaving only his head, which fell to the ground with a thud.
The Old Man of the Moon had noticed early enough to protect his vital areas, but one leg and one arm were still sliced off.
"Swish!"
Just as the Old Man of the Moon prepared to summon a treasure and flee, the young man who had lain like a corpse suddenly opened his eyes and pointed a finger at the center of his back.
Azure Luan Ring, one finger, Cloud-Piercing.
"Boom!"
A Qi Pillar formed from violent Gang Wind pierced straight through the Old Man of the Moon's back.
The Old Man of the Moon looked down and saw Xu Miaoyan's terrified face in the bathtub through the hole in his chest.
"So beautiful..."
After uttering those words, his hunched body toppled stiffly to the ground with a thud.
For a moment, only the young man and Xu Miaoyan remained in the room once more.
"You... you..."
Looking at the young man, his body dripping and his hair soaking wet, Xu Miaoyan did not know what to say.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! ..."
Before Xu Miaoyan could think of anything to say, sounds of objects tearing through the air suddenly rang out. Spears emanating poisonous fumes shot through the roof and walls one after another, aimed at the young man standing inside.
In mere moments, the spears emanating poisonous fumes had turned the young man's body into a pincushion.
Xu Miaoyan froze.
In that brief span, the situation had reversed two or three times, leaving her, a newcomer to the martial world, struggling to keep up.