Nightmare Apostle

Chapter 1098: Chapter 752: Pingsong Building Master - 3

"No wonder Elder Sun died at your hands. With your skills, there is no opponent below the Ghost Level." The OP rarely gave a compliment. Next, he would slowly torture him, making him atone for his sins and comforting his daughter’s spirit in the afterlife.

Even a trapped beast will fight, let alone Yang Xiao. According to his character, he would never surrender willingly.

This was the Mirror World, his home turf.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yang Xiao decided to fight it out with this old guy. He kept planning his attack in his mind. Fortunately, as long as he didn’t make a move, the Pingsong Building Master wouldn’t either. In the opponent’s view, his spiritual power level, not even reaching Ghost Level, posed almost no threat.

Clearly, he could kill him straight away, yet he chose not to, relishing in the play instead. This was in stark contrast to Yang Xiao’s cautious personality. Yang Xiao always abided by the rule of rooting out evil entirely, leaving none behind.

"Cut off one of your arms, and I’ll let you live for another hour," the Pingsong Building Master said with his hands behind his back, fully displaying the manner of a grandmaster.

Debating was useless, so Yang Xiao calmed his mind, seeking the best opportunity to attack while adjusting his breathing to restore his body’s condition quickly.

Finally, Yang Xiao made his move. He swung the Human Bone Staff, hitting the air with two strikes and then charged straight at the Building Master, adopting a desperate stance.

After taking two blows head-on, the Building Master was not harmed. Seeing Yang Xiao charging towards him, he unhurriedly took out a hammer.

But as soon as he raised it, Yang Xiao, now within three meters, disappeared with a "whoosh," leaving only a mirror falling to the ground.

At the same time, a figure rushed out from the Building Master’s rear angle, launching a surprise attack from above like an eagle pouncing on its prey.

The Building Master reacted extremely quickly, turning and raising a hammer to slam at the attacker’s chest. If this hit landed squarely, it would spell the end for him, but unexpectedly, the other party fearlessly continued to charge.

In the instant of close combat, the Building Master struck the attacker’s chest with a heavy blow, sending him flying. However, at the same time, the attacker’s left-hand knife cut into the Building Master’s right shoulder, and the black stone picked up by the right hand scraped the Building Master’s hammer-wielding arm.

"It’s that puppet!" The Building Master realized at that moment he had been tricked by Yang Xiao.

Immediately, a gust of wind struck from behind. Naturally, it was Yang Xiao, who had been lying in wait, bursting out from the copper mirror that fell to the ground, catching the Building Master off guard.

However, the Building Master’s reaction speed was far beyond Yang Xiao’s expectations. As he quickly withdrew to defend, he pointed a hammer at Yang Xiao. In an instant, the sound of a bell rang as Yang Xiao activated the Ghost Bell.

The Ghost Bell had the capability to seal magic artifacts. It had a decent effect and an area-of-effect attack, but its downside was the inability for targeted sealing, which was completely random, and there was a slight delay in speed.

Yang Xiao was betting, betting on his luck to seal this incredibly destructive hammer.

At this moment, he had also switched to the Ghost Bamboo Stick, following through with a powerful diagonal slash. If the Building Master lost the hammer, this swing would at least cripple both his arms.

Success or failure was up to chance!

Faced with Yang Xiao’s assault, the Building Master dared not be careless any longer. He shook a piece of filthy rag from his sleeve, resembling a Corpse Wrapping Cloth. Instantly, Yang Xiao felt his waist sink, as if something was holding his waist, greatly slowing his attack speed.

But in the next second, the downward force disappeared. The thrown Corpse Wrapping Cloth seemed to have been drained of all its supernatural power, floating down by itself. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

"It’s over..." Yang Xiao’s heart sank. He had sealed the wrong thing, locking away the dead child in the Corpse Wrapping Cloth.

However, with things at this stage, Yang Xiao knew well there was no turning back. Now with most of his spiritual power depleted and the repeatedly battered Mirror Ghost left with no strength to fight, this was his last chance.

With this in mind, Yang Xiao’s expression became even more ferocious. He poured the remaining spiritual power into the Ghost Bamboo Stick. At the moment of collision between the Ghost Bamboo Stick and the hammer, Yang Xiao was hit heavily, his body losing control and flying backward, tumbling to the ground, rolling several times. His prized Ghost Bamboo Stick slipped from his grasp, flying to who knows where.

Meanwhile, on the other side, the Pingsong Building Master was not faring well either. His right hand, which gripped the hammer, had already melted and fused with the hammer. Half of his face seemed burned, the cheek torn, revealing the white teeth through the wriggling bloody flesh.

"Hai... Hai Hai..." Yang Xiao lay on his side, coughing blood repeatedly, his left arm drooping, the forearm showing irregular distortion, clearly broken.

His chest hurt severely, each breath felt like torture, his left eye was blood-clotted, and Yang Xiao struggled to stand up, but after trying twice, he failed.

In Yang Xiao’s vision, a pair of slightly limping legs stepped forward until a blur of a bloody silhouette halted before him, the hammer in hand still dripping blood.

"You’re impressive, but this is the end."