"Impossible!"
Zhang Can stared at the scene before him, which utterly overturned everything he had experienced in life, and froze.
He had watched the Darkgold Awl pierce the other man's heart with his own eyes. How could he still be alive?!
Seeing him about to flee, Zhang Can had no time to think it through. He hastily recalled the Darkgold Awl and poured Law Power into it again. This time, he held nothing back.
He aimed not at the heart, but at the neck!
Though Qi Refining cultivators had physiques far beyond those of mortals, a strike to the neck would still mean certain death.
Whoosh!
The Darkgold Awl shot from his hand!
Then, with incredible speed, it struck the other man's neck directly.
Yet another sight left Zhang Can dumbfounded!
The Darkgold Awl pierced the young cultivator's neck, its tremendous force sending his entire body flying.
Yet he simply climbed back up, pulled out and discarded the Darkgold Awl lodged in his neck again, and took to his heels!
There was not even a wound on his neck!
But as he ran, his speed strangely began to drop.
There was something odd about this Qi Refining cultivator!
"Zhang Can! What the fuck are you doing?!"
Not far away, the Red-Haired Cultivator, whom even the gravely wounded Ye Lingyu was pressing so hard he could barely breathe, could not help shouting in fury.
Hearing the Red-Haired Cultivator's repeated urgings, Zhang Can's eyes reddened as he still failed to take his opponent down.
"Fuck! I refuse to believe this!"
This time, he savagely bit through his palm and swiftly formed hand seals.
The last Yin Ghost within him wailed as it transformed into a dense surge of Divine Soul power and poured into his spiritual platform.
In an instant, he felt