647. FIST

"Damn," Noah muttered, as that sight gained dominance in his mind. The pain coming from his leg gradually faded into the background as his healing abilities kicked in.

Unfortunately, Noah couldn't let that scene drag out. He needed the expert dead, and quickly. He had only been ignoring it this whole time, but his very existence had started to feel sore.

The unstable state of his cultivation base had begun to affect his ability to draw out speed essence. Plus, his mind lagged.

Thankfully his power never dropped too low, but it reached points he didn't want to get stuck in.

The avatar's figure flickered from its position leaving a burst of wind as it traveled towards the saint.

With their synchronization at its peak, the duo silently decided to leave a layer of speed essence on the spear's edge.