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Lin Zheyu moved swiftly. With his keen perception and lethal precision, his killing speed was no slower than the others. Like a phantom, he drifted through the yaos, his cold blade flashing through the darkness again and again, harvesting one powerful yao after another.
Most of these yaos were five-pattern yao, their strength comparable to the Foundation Establishment realm. However, under the suppression of the Heavenly Dao and the Wind of Annihilation, their power was greatly restricted. Being able to exert seventy percent of their strength was already extraordinary.
A flash of blade light passed, and Ji Ziyang cut down a yao. He glanced at Lin Zheyu moving among the yaos, a trace of surprise flickering in his eyes.
Demon arts? No, the demon essence on his body feels more like a disguise.
He had been observing Lin Zheyu for a while. The abilities and style he displayed in battle were vastly different from Bai Lin's. Unlike Bai Lin's brutal, close-quarters combat, Lin Zheyu moved like an assassin hidden in the...
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