"Hum!"
Lu Yuan gave a stern shout, once again releasing Vine Strangle to protect himself.
Amidst the red mist, that eerie figure suddenly appeared close to Lu Yuan, slashing a blade toward the thorny vines generated by Vine Strangle.
With a screech!
Vine Strangle shattered apart. Amidst broken vines and shattered leaves, Lu Yuan finally caught a glimpse of Demon Charm's true appearance up close.
That was a slender figure, neither male nor female, whose face was blocked by a bizarre and ghostly mask. Both hands gripped the Moon Blades tightly pressed against its arms.
"Is this... the true visage of Demon Charm?"
Lu Yuan was not captivated by Demon Charm's eerie appearance at all. Instead, his expression grew even more taut.
Demon Charm's Soul Power Level strength approached his own, so Lu Yuan hurriedly used the Stamina System's Sprint, flashing to the side to prevent Demon Charm from capitalizing on the victory and continuing to hack away with destructive force.
As Lu Yuan performed a body-flash to widen the distance from Demon Charm once more, Demon Charm's figure vanished into the red mist again.
"Next time will be the moment of your defeat."
Hu Liena and Xie Yue's voices rang out with Demon Charm as the center, echoing everywhere within the red mist and piercing into Lu Yuan's ear canals, interfering with his state of mind like the Heaven-Crashing Sound.
Lu Yuan involuntarily grew tense; Demon Charm as an opponent truly exceeded his imagination.
Could it be that despite racking my brains, utilizing a transmigrator's knowledge to span past and present, and plotting for so long, I still cannot even deal with a Martial Soul Fusion Skill executed by two opponents whose Soul Power Levels are lower than mine?
This thought could not help but well up in Lu