The Legend of the Devil
Ch. 133 - Duel of Demons and Ghosts II
The red lightning penetrated a hundred meters into the ground creating a huge giant hole that destroyed the stream and made the ruins fall.
Among the falling ruins a young man stood with a sword, he took one step forward and immediately severed the hand of the Eleven-Fingered Ghost With his mainstay Wind Sword Dance.
The Eleven-Finger Ghost that was in a sitting position widened his eyes wide. The sword he had been holding was thrown together with the hand that had been cut off. Blood splashes from the cut part.
"No-no! Bastard!!" eleven Finger Ghost Shouts later, he got up and wanted to reach back the hand before something bad happened.
Xue Zhan caught the hand faster than the Eleven-Finger Ghost, the man chased and forced the snatch by all means whereas Xue Zhan took him away from there.
"The Eleven-Fingers with no fingers? Doesn't that sound so pathetic?"
He threw that hand over their heads, Eleven Finger Ghost felt it was his chance to fight over his hand again and without a second thought directly chased after his own.
Xue Zhan did not merely allow the man to regain the hand that was a dangerous weapon belonging to the Eleven-Finger Ghost, he pulled back the sword and attacked the opponent's leg while the hand was still in the air.
The Eleven-Finger Ghost was too obsessed with his hands to the point of not realizing that the enemy was deliberately using the trap to attack him.
A round of swords shot out, the Eleven Finger Ghost immediately ducked down. The blade of the sword passing over his head was fast, Xue Zhan was still herding another attack that had now switched to charging at his feet. Eleven Finger Ghosts fought back, a loud kick struck the young man's chest and at the same time Xue Zhan let out a slash that only hit the air.
Seeing Xue Zhan bounce off, the Eleven-Finger Ghost easily regained his hand. The hand lost a lot of blood and made him unable to move anywhere as usual. He reattached the part of the hand to the arm, intending to heal the stab wound on his palm until suddenly the piece of the sword without any form came out.
In his shock the Eleven Finger Ghost looked at his hand that was instantly cut into six pieces, he saw Xue Zhan who had fallen not far from him not swinging a sword at all or even making an attack. Xue Zhan drew a faint smile.
"The style's name is Wind Sword Dance. After a few seconds of attack released he would just appear. The most powerful move I have right now."
Ghost Eleven Fingers wrathful. He had lost both hands and now only had a body without both hands. Unexpectedly the Wind Sword Dance had scratched the Ghost mask, cracks crept up to the top of the mask. And then it cracked into pieces.
Xue Zhan shuddered in horror as he looked at the face behind the mask.
If there was anything more shattered than the current ravine wall then it must have been the face of the Eleven-Fingered Ghost. Before Xue Zhan had thought he was an ordinary man in general. Since the information about him was hard to come by, Xue Zhan only knew about how to kill using both fingers.
What was visible in front of him was that the man had no hair, pointy teeth, and appeared to have no eyeballs - even the part of his eye hole was covered by facial skin. There was no face shape there, what made it even more sinister was the fact that every skin on the body of the Eleven-Finger Ghost was like a collection of human skin sewn into one body.
The ghost is famous because he never hesitated to take the lives of his victims. Xue Zhan suspected that the skins were taken from his victims.
"Before I only considered you a boy who just happened to survive the death hole. From now on, don't expect me to be merciful to you, Devil."
The Eleven Finger Ghost seriously said it. Beware of that, Xue Zhan immediately took a swing. The power within the ghost changed greatly, it was likely that he would use his original strength to defend himself.
"Shut up, old man!" snapped the Ghost Eleven Fingers annoyed. Xue Zhan directly advanced without thinking any more. He leaped up while pulling the sword, Eleven-Finger Ghost has no weapon to fight back with anymore.
With that open attack, the Eleven-Finger Ghost could still attack in a way that was beyond reason. Xue Zhan opened his eyes noticing the ghost picking up the sword on the ground using his mouth. Without both hands, he fended off the attack using his mouth.
The two swords clashed against each other. Even if it only used its mouth, the sword was just as powerful when the Eleven-Finger Ghost used a hand.
"It is impossible ... You-"
Xue Zhan was surprised, as soon as the Eleven-Finger Ghost slammed the sword hilt into his chest. He twisted the body very nimble, this time his original fighting style appeared. The ghost fought like a wild animal, only concerned with how to violently injure the enemy and eat it after the fight.
After the blow on the chest, Xue Zhan again got a tight kick. Eleven-Finger Ghost Legs swooped down from above hitting Xue Zhan's left shoulder, the young man crouched down receiving that pretty loud kick.
"You who are still playing around, little devil," said Ghost Eleven Fingers satisfied.
Xiang Yi Bai downed the wine again, Fenghuang will finish off all those humans soon. While Xue Zhan was still balanced fighting with the Eleven-Finger Ghost. He didn't even expect for someone as young as Xue Zhan to be able to match the strength of a man who had actually lived for more than 80 years.
Xiang Yi Bai could tell that due to seeing the facial skin of the Eleven-Finger Ghost, he could survive for a very long time by replacing the aging organs of the body with the new organs of the human he killed. "Hey, rotten boy!" Xiang Yi Bai shouted.
"If you can kill him I'll cook you chicken soup!"
Xue Zhan's eyes twinkled for a moment. He looked at the battle situation before him, Eleven Finger Ghost had lost both hands, Xue Zhan himself had gotten some injuries on his body. The enemy became even more aggressive and it seemed that he was intending to fight to the point of the final bloodline.
Fenghuang screeched in annoyance. "Quite a few lowly humans, my strength is exhausted by taking care of these keroco-kerocos alone!"
Xue Zhan replied confidently. "Just calm. This time I won't let this ghost live or shine again."
Xiang Yi Bai stood up from his spot. Seeing the pure power energy he had once felt while in the Hot Waterfall. But that power was as if it was gathering in one place and was bursting violently.
A strong wind swirled under the young man's feet, a red aura visible all over his body. This was the original strength that Xiang Yi Bai had wanted to see, for some time he had realized that the young man had come back to make something that he could not believe.
A new skill he had created by bringing together one of the moves from the Celestial Phoenix Book and the technique that Xiang Yi Bai had imparted.
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