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The monk wearing a dark golden Kasaya was, of course, one of Lu Ya's Three Corpses Incarnation.
When the monk was slashed in two by the Golden Jiao Scissors, Lu Ya's presence evidently weakened greatly. He was furious, yet he had no intention of lingering in battle. Wrapped in darkness, he transformed into a long rainbow and disappeared without a trace.
"This damned crow, flies so fast!" Zhao Gongming swore, but it was some consolation that he had snipped away one of Lu Ya's Three Corpses Incarnations.
A Quasi-Saint adept at fleeing, truly wasn't that easy to kill.
"There's another one." Zhao Gongming turned his attention to a distant point where another of Lu Ya's malevolent corpse incarnations remained.
But the Wealth God only glanced over before starting to laugh, for there was no need for him to take action anymore.
On the other side, the black-clad Lu Ya also took the opportunity to attempt escape.
