Swoosh! Swoosh!
Fu Jiao struggled to burrow deeper into the ground. He forged ahead while Meng Chuan easily followed behind. He knew it was impossible to escape. Furthermore, he could feel his prided body weakening.
The demons still don't know the truth about Meng Chuan. His famous speed is secondary to his Essence Soul. His Essence Soul is what makes him so powerful. Fu Jiao felt depressed. I'm the only demon who has discovered this secret. Unfortunately, I'm about to die.
His body rapidly weakened; he found it increasingly difficult to block Meng Chuan's saber moves.
Meng Chuan's saber moved in an ethereal manner. The Soul-Vanquishing Spike heavily injured Fu Jiao's Essence Soul continuously, making his perception of his surroundings very blurry. He found it difficult to see the saber beam clearly.
Boom!
