Judgement

Looking at the black scythe that looked ready to harvest his life, Song Yang didn't choose to face it head-on but decided to temporarily avoid its edge.

With a move of his mind, his Vision overlapped with his own body, and the next moment, they both turned into a strange green mist.

"Swoosh!"

A high-pitched noise spread as the scythe pierced through the air, but when it touched this green mist, it passed right through it without leaving behind any damage.

In fact, not only did it not cause any damage, but a disgusting yellow liquid appeared on its surface, which quickly spread all over the scythe and tried to climb onto Six Paths Vision's hand.

When she saw this, Chu Wuyao could only stop her attack and urge the power of her Vision to wipe this liquid out.

But of course, Song Yang would not let her do that so easily.