Just as Lin Xue's ninth slash was swung and the blade's tip was about to hit, the figure of the White Clothed One suddenly disappeared, replaced by a half-meter-high rock, which was cleanly cut in two by the sharp scythe.
"He escaped?" Mu You frowned as he looked around, there was no trace of the White Clothed One on the battlefield at that moment.
"It's just a substitution curse, replacing a specific object within a thousand meters, he couldn't have gone far. Look over there," the crow pointed in a direction, seemingly not willing to let the White Clothed One get away.
In a deserted alleyway of the street on the other side, the White Clothed One, who had narrowly escaped death, quietly appeared, clutching his chest, only feeling a heavy pounding in his heart.
It was really dangerous just now, any delay would have cost him his life on the spot.
However, thanks to this, he understood something: those two people are probably not the real Calamity Witch and Pactress!