Bang!
The Stone Spear bore immense weight. Under that single blow, Earth One slid backward, plowing a long trench through the ground. The flesh of his left arm, which held the Colorless Blade that blocked the strike, split open, exposing sinew and bone.
Most terrifying of all, his left hand shriveled, faintly giving off the stench of decay, as though it had lost a great deal of vitality.
Earth One looked down, then raised his head again. When he saw Uncle Wei's ruddy face and even stronger aura, his expression turned cold.
"The current heir of the Ghost Cultivation Lineage. You're every bit as sinister as that Ancestor of yours back then."
"But underhanded, wicked tricks are nothing more than petty arts!"
The assassin known as Number One of Earth murmured those words. Without any visible movement, his figure began to turn illusory, yet the last word of his sentence abruptly rang out right beside Uncle Wei's ear!
Shhk!
The blade sank into flesh.
This time, Uncle Wei could not even turn his vitality into death energy beforehand to avoid the damage by feigning death. He could only take the blow head-on. His entire right arm was severed, leaving him badly wounded.
"Impressive. Just what I'd expect of someone who's lived over a thousand years!"
Moving like a ghost, he vanished from the spot, leaving Earth One holding one of his arms.
What a powerful body.
Earth One was secretly stunned.
When the leader of the Hidden Kill Sect's assassins struck, he certainly did not intend merely to wound. He had meant to rip Uncle Wei's entire body open with that slash.
But as he pressed downward, he discovered he could not do it, so he settled for the next best thing and chopped off an arm.
"But that's all