After suffering severe injuries and completely losing his mind, he had also lost his ability to control space. As he chased after Yue Yang, he could no longer use his teleportation skills. Strongly affected by the electrocution and freezing, his blow had missed Yue Yang. Instead, his face was struck by Yue Yang’s spiralling Hui Jin Magic Blade. This drove him even madder, flying into berserk mode. The demonic flames on his body soared into the sky. On seeing that his opportunity had arrived, Yue Yang raised his Hui Jin Magic Blade and wildly hacked at the completely mad and roaring Marquis of Zi Jin as if he was beating a drowning dog.
Aren’t you always acting cool?
The one I am chopping at is you!
The special-type demonic flames which the Marquis of Zi Jin summoned were originally supposed to serve as a magical armour for defense. However, he did not expect that before it could complete its transformation into armour, Yue Yang’s swift chopping attacks had smashed it to smithereens. Contrary to what he thought, this actually gave Yue Yang a chance to work the situation to his advantage and launch unrestrained attacks at him.
The extremely furious Marquis of Zi Jin immediately returned the blows with heavy fists.
He pummelled Yue Yang’s chest with punches, while Yue Yang also brandished his blade and wildly chopped at the Marquis without taking a single step back.
Using his blade to counter against the Marquis’ fists … Why should he be afraid of him?
Yue Yang also become more ruthless in his attacks. Previously, the Hui Jin Magic Blade was not able to inflict any injuries on the Marquis, but now, for every chop endured by the severely injured Marquis, a deep and bloody cut is produced.
Similarly, the frightening strength of this fellow’s punches had also made Yue Yang so disoriented that he saw stars.
Both of them were enduring each other’s blows, hoping to persevere till the time of conclusive victory……
At times like these, battle strength was no longer important. What was most important were determination and resilience. Whoever could persevere to the last moment would be able to achieve victory.
The tip of Yue Yang’s blade and strength of the Marquis’ fists intertwined with each other, creating loud rumbling sounds.
Fresh blood was flying and splashing everywhere. It was hard to differentiate whose blood it was.
Amidst the chaos, both of them tangled with each other like lunatics, attacking each other like mad people without caring about their lives. Neither of them dodged each other’s attacks or defended themselves.
If one’s concentration laxed even by a little, he would fall down and then be killed by his opponent, becoming the ultimate loser in this battle … One must grit his teeth and press on, and press on further, until the other party collapsed in defeat.
The mysterious beauty crawled to her feet. Her shivering little hands clutched at her ancient book as she staggered over, readying herself to lend a helping hand to Yue Yang with her final bit of strength. The Blood Scythe Demon which was similarly covered in cuts and bruises had also recovered its strength by now. It ran over with big steps, brandishing its scythe and fiercely attacking the mysterious beauty who had already completely exhausted her spiritual qi after releasing many attacks and had reached her physical limit. More than a few times, she fell into perilous situations and was almost chopped off at her waist.
Yue Yang was greatly alarmed. He abandoned the Marquis of Zi Jin whom he was concentrating his attacks on, and rushed over urgently to help.
The blood scythe was raised highly in the air, chopping down in vehemence.
The mysterious beauty lifted her ancient book, her lily-white hands trembling as she opened a page in the book. A specter-like girl darted out from it. Opening her mouth, a ball of ice-cold air sprayed towards the body of the Blood Scythe Demon, before she immediately disappeared into thin air.
The Blood Scythe Demon froze rigidly for a few seconds. However, the demonic flames on its body started to burn again very quickly, and as before, the blood scythe slashed downwards with force fit to tear the heavens and split the skies.
All the spiritual qi in the mysterious beauty’s body had already been used up. She no longer had any more energy to continue battling.
She slowly closed her eyes which were clear as a spring, waiting for death to arrive.
However, at the instant when the blood scythe slashed downwards, Yue Yang had managed to reach her in time. He hugged her close to him with one hand while his other hand waved his blade to reduce the force of the blow.
A tearing sound resonated in the air.
The blood scythe which had not been completely neutralised cut a deep wound on Yue Yang’s shoulder and his back, unfurling his skin and flesh, splattering fresh blood in all directions…… The mysterious beauty and Yue Yang fell down onto the ground heavily, both of their streams of fresh blood flowing a