Chapter 505: Choice
The broken sword was old and simple. Its blade, which was covered in rusty stains, burned with pure Yang flames. These pure Yang flames were able to suppress evil Yin energy to the greatest extent.
Chi! Chi! Chi!
The swarthy youth could clearly hear the burning sound of his body. A huge hole, that could be seen with the naked eye, slowly formed on his body as large amounts of Yin specter energy was overwhelmed by pure Yang flames, burning into nothingness.
W…Why…
The swarthy youth grabbed the broken sword and his face severely distorted. As his chest burned with the pure Yang flames, he felt an unbearable pain!
As a Yin specter, physical pain was nothing to him, but the pain that came from one’s soul was magnified by several times, making him feel like on the brink of collapse!
The swarthy youth turned his head with difficulty. His soul-based body seemed to turn into rust as it became extremely difficult to move.
“You…”
In the swarthy youth’s vision, which was rapidly turning into blur, he saw a youth dressed in azure clothes wielding a broken sword.
The powerful pure Yang energy and the top movement technique, Golden Crow Sun Shift made Yi Yun’s speed momentarily reach an extreme. The swarthy youth, who had become a Yin specter, was not strong in the first place, which caused him to be unable to dodge Yi Yun’s deadly strike!
“How…how…did you discover…me…”
The swarthy youth opened his mouth with great difficulty. The pain from his chest and the feeling of impending death made his voice dry and weak. It was as if just saying a few more words would cause his body to completely collapse.
However, he still wanted to ask because he did not want to die not knowing how. He could not figure out how, since his soul body was made of a Yin specter, he should have been able to perfectly conceal himself, so how did Yi Yun discover him and lock onto his actual position?
“If those are your last words, it sure is boring.”
Yi Yun’s lips curled into a sneer. He slowly twisted his sword as the blade turned vertical and aimed towards the swarthy youth’s head.
“Wait…Wait!”
The swarthy youth’s mouth emitted a trace of black gas. Yi Yun’s inconspicuous-looking ancient sword gave him extreme fear. With death imminent, he was filled with despair and indignation.
“Spare…Spare my life, I can…”
Before the swarthy youth could finish his words, Yi Yun slashed upwards with his sword!
“Chi La!”
Yi Yun’s attack began from the swarthy youth’s chest and followed the central axis of his body, splitting his body apart. It split his neck, followed by his chin, nose bridge, middle of his eyebrows till the top of his head!
“Ah Ah Ah Ah!”
The swarthy youth’s soul let out a sharp but bitter cry. His body was split into two. Large amounts of black-colored flames spewed out from his body as the flames wantonly burned.
The flames swallowed his soul-based body. His expression was completely distorted within the flames. It was like sacred fire burning a wraith, and the scene was filled with shrieks!