With these words spoken.
Lin Heng's eyes instantly turned cold, the Taiji Diagram vanished in front of him, and like a meteor descending from the heavens, he shot towards the Plague Demon.
"Dare to take on the Divine Techniques?"
The Plague Demon, instead of being frightened, was delighted upon seeing this, raising both hands as two turbid torrents surged forth.
Unexpectedly, Lin Heng did not dodge, allowing those filthy torrents to drench his body.
Within him, the Yin and Yang Qi flourished, automatically repelling the filth.
"You!"
The Plague Demon sensed something was wrong and hurriedly struck out with both palms, manifesting a massive hungry ghost to swallow Lin Heng whole.
"Get out of the way."
Lin Heng didn't even need to make a move.
The Demon Sword pierced through directly.
The massive hungry ghost's shadow dissipated like clouds and smoke.
