As he descended toward the valley, the battle between Fang Zixuan and the Shadow Prowler was reaching its peak.
The beast was incredibly fast and agile, dodging Fang Zixuan's every attack and countering with a barrage of strikes.
However, Fang Zixuan was relentless. He matched the beast's speed, his sword flashing with each strike.
"Titan's Fist!"
His fist glowed with golden light, and he slammed it into the Shadow Prowler, sending the beast flying backward.
"Titan's Strike!"
His sword blazed, and he swung it in a powerful arc, unleashing a crescent moon blade of energy.
The attack caught the Shadow Prowler off-guard, slicing through its body.
It let out a pained howl and crumpled to the ground, its crimson eyes fading as its life force left its body.
"Hmph," Fang Zixuan snorted.