Kusanagi Sword

Now, his spirit force transformed into an invisible rope once more, wrapping around the ninja's neck. No matter where the ninja fled to, he would simply be a kite with a string attached to him. Once Feng Lin pulled the string, the ninja wouldn't be able to go anywhere.

Feng Lin no longer wanted to play around with him. After wasting so much time fighting against this ninja, Feng Lin gradually understood the ninja's entire repertoire. Ninjas like him could excel in assassinations and sneak attacks, but they would be extremely inferior if they fought openly in combat.

One could only say that his luck was awful for meeting Feng Lin; it was a tragedy for him. He used all his methods and techniques, but everything was useless.

A serene glow flickered in Feng Lin's eyes; his gaze was immeasurably deep, swallowing all light.

His spirit force was unleashed to its maximum power. It formed a chain that wrapped itself around the ninja, hoisting him up in the air.