Nezha's long spear, like a venomous dragon emerging from its cave, also resembled a Red Snake flicking its tongue.
This move was extremely sinister and exceedingly ruthless.
Most people would likely have been chuckling in their graves by now.
Watching the spearhead getting closer and closer to Li Jing's throat, Yin Shiniang couldn't help but pale, instinctively moving forward to block it.
But it was clearly too late; she could only watch, eyes wide open, as the long spear pierced through...
Crack!
Li Jing had not expected Nezha's technique to be so vicious, and was momentarily stunned, but the Fangtian Huaji in his hand did not delay, sweeping sideways as he retreated.
Thud!
Nezha's long spear grazed tightly past Li Jing's neck, leaving a faint red mark.
But alas, Li Jing's Fangtian Huaji, though striking later, made contact with Nezha's Red Tassel Spear sooner,
creating a sound like muffled thunder.
