Starting From Douluo, Glory is Invincible

Chapter 669: Dark Blade, Unparalleled

 When he was suddenly asked this question, John's expression instantly became distorted and painful. His eyes widened, as if they were about to bulge out of their sockets, and he shook his head crazily, as if he wanted to get rid of some invisible restraint.

"How do you know? Don't ask me!" he shouted hoarsely, his voice full of fear and despair, "I don't know! I don't know anything! Shadow! You must die! You must die!"

 His emotions were completely out of control. He raised the knife that was stained red with blood and rushed toward Ying crazily. His movements were fast and fierce, as if he wanted to pour all his anger and despair into this knife.

Ying stood there, looking coldly at John who was coming towards him. He showed no signs of flinching or fear, only determination and determination in his eyes. Just when John's knife was less than half a meter away from his heart, he suddenly moved.

 A black shadow flashed past, almost too fast to be seen clearly. Immediately afterwards, only the handle of the knife was left in John's hand. The sharp blade had penetrated into the snowdrift, and there was a trace of black breath coming out of the break.

In Ying's hand, he held a black blade. The blade exuded a faint black aura, and a black spiritual magic array slowly faded away on his palm. This is the spiritual technique he just performed, called "Dark Blade", which is an extremely rare dark attribute spiritual technique.

"You...you...you are a spiritualist?" John looked at Ying blankly, his eyes full of horror and disbelief. He finally understood why Shadow could block his attack so easily. It turned out that he was a spiritualist.

 For ordinary people, spiritualists are an existence that they absolutely cannot resist. They possess great power and mysterious means, and can easily control life and death. And John, as someone who has had interactions with spiritualists, knows how terrifying they are.

 Looking at John who was trembling with fear, Ying felt no sympathy or pity in his heart. This man was once his companion and his friend, but now, he only felt a sense of disgust and hatred.

 “You deserve it.” He uttered a few words coldly, then turned around and prepared to leave. He no longer wanted to say another word to this man, nor did he want to see his ugly and humble appearance again.

However, at the moment he turned around, there was a thumping sound. He looked back and saw that John had fallen to his knees on the ground, covering his chest tightly with his hands, blood seeping out from between his fingers.

"Please! Shadow, don't kill me..." John's voice was trembling and weak, "We have been companions for so many years... Just let me go... Please... I know I was wrong... I don't dare to do it anymore. …You let me go…”

His voice was full of pleading and despair, as if he had completely given up resistance and struggle. He lowered his head sluggishly, looking at a small cave on his chest, with a lot of black spiritual energy remaining around it. That was the wound left when Ying just used "Dark Blade". Although it was not big, it was fatal enough.

Ying looked coldly at John who was kneeling on the ground, without any fluctuation in his eyes. He knew that this man was completely finished. He not only betrayed his companions, but also tried to kill himself. Such a person does not deserve sympathy and mercy at all.

"You have to bear the consequences of the path you choose." He said coldly, "I have given you the opportunity, but you did not cherish it. Now, everything is over."

 After saying that, he turned around and left the place. He no longer wanted to have any interaction or involvement with John, nor did he want to involve himself in this endless dispute and hatred. He wants to find his own future and way out, and pursue his own light and hope.

 (End of this chapter)