After trying to perform different Yin-Yang arts with her left and right hands simultaneously, Lesser Master of Fate gave up. The Yin-Yang arts were inherently about pursuing the absolute limit, and killing someone had always taken just a single strike, so there was little difference between one move and two. After all, she couldn't go beating a dead corpse, could she?
"Actually, learning it is still useful. Although the arts of the Yin-Yang School are all fatal in a single blow, the Jianghu is vast, and the Hundred Schools of Thought are numerous. No one knows if someone might have a substitution technique for feigning death, so landing a finishing blow is crucial!" Yanyan did not know when he had woken up, and he said earnestly as he looked at the bored Lesser Master of Fate.
The finishing blow was always critical, especially against those protagonists of destiny who were like unkillable cockroaches, always managing to snatch life from the jaws of death.
Chapter 50