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Whoosh. Clang!
The Purple Thunder Demon-Slaying Saber slashed out, erupting with brilliant lightning from its blade. Lin Zheyu targeted a weak point of the Black Tortoise Shield, yet the attack was blocked again. This defensive dharma artifact was clearly extraordinary. Unless it was shattered, he would not be able to get close to Wu Yi at all.
Crack… crack…
More cracks spread across the Black Tortoise Shield, and Wu Yi's expression turned extremely ugly.
"Damn it!" Wu Yi's expression changed. Grinding his teeth, he lightly tapped his storage pouch, and a thin black needle suddenly appeared in his hand.
"I did not intend to kill you so soon…" Wu Yi said with a vicious grin.
He had originally planned to keep Lin Zheyu alive and interrogate him about the secrets of Shamanic cultivation and hidden treasures before handing him to Priest Fan to gain a favor. Yet he had not expected this fellow to be so troublesome and far stronger than anticipated. Wu Yi could only abandon the plan of capturing him alive. After returning, he would simply buy a death-type dharma artifact and summon the soul for interrogation.
Shing.
Wu Yi sneered coldly and flicked his right hand. The black needle shot toward Lin Zheyu.
"Damn it! Why...
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