Chương 149: Chapter 108: Life and Death Crisis, Time to Draw the Sword! _2

"He's extremely powerful, his movement techniques are ghostly, and his combat experience is seasoned—I'm far from his match," Meng Chong thought to himself.

Despite this, he had noticed something amiss with his opponent's body—it seemed to be somewhat off.

"Seize the opportunity for a fatal strike," Meng Chong thought again.

The Great Sun Golden Bell Shield solidified once more; the bloodstain on his chest had stopped bleeding, and the remnants of the chilling aura had been dispelled.

"Kid, heh heh, hand over your little life," Blood Spirit Child's figure became even more elusive this time, his ghostly silhouette constantly shifting and moving. Moreover, as he changed positions, strands of sinister silk wound continuously around, seemingly to encase Meng Chong within.

Despite Meng Chong's fists summoning powerful forces, he was still unable to break out of the encirclement. The chilling silk strands were not only unyielding but growing in number, forming a vast net.