Chapter 212
As for the red-haired youth, he had the power of a God and although he can’t beat the Spatial Master, it doesn’t mean he can’t cause him some trouble .
Wielding the red halberd, the youth lunged himself at the Spatial Master, viciously thrusting his halberd at his opponent’s throat . The robbed old man merely waved his sleeves, disturbing the space around the halberd and make it crack, easily deflecting the incoming attack . However, the youth didn’t seem fazed, he let go of the halberd and continued his charge whilst another exact halberd appeared in his hands, totally unscathed .
"Hmpf! Fall down!"
The Spatial Master said those words and grabbed the empty air with his hand and pulled it as if he was pulling a tablecloth, this caused the youth’s body to be flung upside down, heavily crashing on the ground .
As if nothing happened, the youth slowly got up and patted the dust off his clothes without minding the glare of the old man . A halberd materialized itself in his hand but this time, he didn’t rush at his opponent, instead, he held the weapon in one hand and raised his other hand, pointing a finger at the old man .
His smooth white hand transformed into a rotten one and instantly, a black beam was shot from his finger, traveling straight at Kai Min, who was similarly shocked and wasn’t able to dodge in time .
"Shameless!"
The old man hurriedly closed his hand into a fist to crack the space but that was futile as the black beam penetrated Kai Min’s abdomen and nailed him on the wall several meters behind his original position . The beam’s speed was too fast and the old man thought that his technique would have at least diverted the youth’s attack, however, things went worse than his expectation .
Kai Min, who also had life-saving treasures didn’t even have the chance to use them before he was struck by the beam, which rendered him in a soulless state as he looked dumbly at the ground while being nailed by the black beam, he didn’t utter any painful cries .
This was not the end, several more black beams shot from the rotten finger, heading at the confused and shocked old man, who didn’t think of holding back anylonger . The space around him turned blurry as the black beams disappeared when they were only inches away from him . These black beams were forcefully trapped in a different space, rendering them useless .
Still unwavered by this, the red-haired youth stabbed his halberd on the ground, making the small garden shake heavily and cracks appear all over the floor .
The old man’s response to this is merely staying still, relying on his strong defensive technique . Very soon, a red fog started appearing and hindering the view which was followed by thick red pillars rising from the ground and adding to the intensity of the red fog .