"I've long heard that Qingfeng Temple produced a formidable Invisible Sword user who dominates the surrounding area. I never expected to meet the man himself here."
A man shouldered his machete, squinting as he sized up Lin Hui.
"Why don't you go? I hear he's fast, and I'm not good against that type."
He tilted his head toward the other man.
"Alright, enough crap. Let's make our move and don't let him escape. So what if he's fast? With *that thing* here, where could he possibly run?" the other man said impatiently. "We've dealt with martial arts gym masters like him before."
"Alright then, I'll just..." THWIP!
A flash of blood-red light, and the speaker's head flew high into the air, a casual smile still on his face.
In his final moments of vision, he saw the expression on his companion's face shift from surprise to shock, then to terror, as the man turned to flee.
But in the next instant, the blood-red light flashed again.
