As soon as Fang Lin's words fell, black lights seeped out from his chest, spreading all over his body, gradually forming a black armor suit.
Seeing this, Zhou Yishui felt a slightly bad premonition, he didn't want Fang Lin to have his way. He attacked Fang Lin while the black armor was yet to fully form.
Zhou Yishui thrust his right fist forward, a black Demon Hand appeared, carrying a breath suppressing everything, and it heavily moved towards Fang Lin.
Fang Lin glanced at the black Demon Hand, his Spirit Eyes opened and closed, and a blue light surged out, transforming into a sharp sword that directly cleaved the black Demon Hand in half.
However, the black Demon Hand instantly restored itself amidst the fluctuation and continue to bear down on Fang Lin.
The sword formed by the power of spirit eyes continued to strike, continuously splitting the black Demon Hand, but it was unable to eradicate it entirely.