allonlinenovel Chapter 180 Bloodstained Seventh Night (4)
Chapter 180 Bloodstained Seventh Night (4)
Chapter 180 Bloodstained Qixi Festival (Part 4)
Liu Yubao moved with incredible speed, and before the rain of arrows could engulf him, his figure transformed into a gray shadow once more, disappearing from the spot in a flash.
Hua Cheng immediately became wary and quickly set up defenses around himself.
However, after he had only finished setting up two ink walls, a gray shadow suddenly appeared behind him, and a sharp claw reached out and viciously grabbed his back.
"what……"
Hua Cheng let out a scream, then quickly turned around and swept his sword out.
The gray shadow vanished in a flash, the sword sweeping away nothing.
"Ghost cultivators are all despicable creatures!" Hua Cheng's face flushed red with anger. He roared a few times, then stopped setting up defenses and chased after the fleeting gray figure in the woods with his sword.
The three swordsmen of Moyun were all Golden Core stage experts who had been famous for many years. Liu Yubao had only entered the Spirit Devouring stage for a day. In the short fight, he took advantage of Hua Cheng's lack of experience in dealing with ghost cultivators, but he was quickly suppressed by Hua Cheng's swordsmanship and could not get close to him again.
Just as the two were at an impasse, a dark cloud drifted in from the sky...
"Senior brother, get out of the way!"
A figure descended from the sky, a flash of sword light, and a huge black sword plunged towards Liu Yubao's head.
Liu Yubao had very little combat experience and was caught off guard when she was hit by the giant sword. She was slammed to the ground and the huge blade almost cut her in two, slicing half of her body open.
Severely injured, Liu Yubao's eyes were filled with intense hatred as he vanished in a wisp of smoke.
"Is he dead?" Hua Cheng asked warily, his eyes darting left and right, clearly frightened by Liu Yubao's strange movements.
"do not know."
A person descended from the sky, with a lithe figure and a cold face, but a trace of blood remained on the corner of his mouth after wiping, and his clothes were torn, revealing a scabbed wound.
"Junior Brother Liu, you're injured?" Hua Cheng rushed forward to check Leng Jun's injuries.
"It's alright, he's already taken the pill!" Leng Jun scanned his surroundings with a chilling murderous intent. "Where's Zhuo Yang?"
"Oh no! He's gone to ambush Mr. Yang! Fourth Senior Brother has already gone after him!" Hua Cheng stamped his feet in panic and quickly used his movement technique to rush towards the villa.
Leng Jun snorted heavily: "Zhuo Yang, I never thought you were so despicable!"
He also used his movement technique to give chase.
A few minutes earlier, Yang Xi stood in front of the villa, watching the raging fire with a gloomy expression.
"Hehehe..." He couldn't help but laugh wildly a few times, his laughter becoming even more sinister. "Zhuo Yang, I burned down your house and searched the whole mountain for your family. When you come back, will you be so angry that you go mad?"
Ma Jian'an chuckled sinisterly beside him: "Mr. Yang, your move was really too ruthless, uh... no, it was too powerful. Let alone Zhuo Yang, anyone who found their house burned down and their family being hunted down would go crazy. Going into a qi deviation would be the least of their worries; they would simply fall into the demonic path!"
"It's a pity Fu Jing is too stupid to see this scene!" Yang Xi raised his right arm, which was severed at the wrist, and sneered with a ferocious expression. "I told her I would help her get revenge, but she didn't believe me!"
“That silly woman doesn’t deserve to be noticed by the young master!” Ma Jian’an chimed in.
He also started calling Wang Shanlong "Young Master," which shows that he's determined to become a vassal of the Wang family.
"Have your men speed up the search of the mountain. You must find Zhuo Yang's family before he returns, and kill or arrest them!" Yang Xi's face was as fierce as a ghost, even more frightening than when Liu Yubao unleashed his power.
"understand!"
Ma Jian'an bowed respectfully, then shouted loudly, signaling the Ma family disciples surrounding Tombstone Mountain to search the mountain from all four sides simultaneously.
Suddenly, a rumble of thunder came from the sky, and a bolt of lightning swiftly tore through the night sky, plummeting straight down towards Yang Xi.
"what……"
Yang Xi realized what was happening and immediately let out a shrill scream.
Zhuo Yang is back!
He never imagined that the first thing Zhuo Yang would do upon returning would not be to rescue his family, but to target him!
Hearing the shouts, Ma Jian'an initially wanted to rush to the rescue, but the moment he took a step, he chickened out and darted into the woods to hide.
There were also a dozen or so men in black brought by Yang Xi inside the manor. They were disciples of the Wang family, and their cultivation levels were not very high, mostly at the Heartbeat and Fusion stages.
These people have been digging around the manor and have already unearthed several jade bottles containing the Ten Thousand Year Cold Spring. Once they find the array's core, the Heavenly Thunder Locking Mist Array will be completely destroyed.
As a bolt of lightning struck Yang Xi, more than a dozen people rushed towards him as if their lives depended on it, with some even jumping into the air to use their bodies as shields.
"Humph!"
A cold laugh came from the sky, and the guy who used his body as a shield fell to the ground like a goose hit by a hunting rifle.
The other cultivators weren't much better off; a tiny ray of light suddenly split off from the lightning and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
With a few soft whooshing sounds, they were all stunned. Each of them looked down in disbelief, staring blankly at the large hole that had appeared in their chests, blood seeping down and staining their clothes.
The four cultivators guarding Yang Xi all fell down.
With a whoosh, an imperceptible glimmer of light appeared before Yang Xi's eyes, the tip of the knife pointing at his forehead.
The Immortal-Slaying Flying Dagger reappears!
Lightning bolts crashed to the ground, a flash of sword light appeared, and the roar of a dragon lingered on.
"Yang Xi?" Zhuo Yang held his sword behind his back, the sharp blade stopping Yang Xi's throat, a hint of disdain on his face.
"No..." Yang Xi tried to argue, but after uttering only one word, he felt a sharp pain on his neck, and a stream of blood flowed down the sword's edge and dripped down.
"If it weren't for Yang Xi, why would they risk their lives to protect you?" Zhuo Yang sneered. "You don't even understand the principle of capturing the leader to capture the thief, yet you want to be a strategist? Don't you feel ashamed?"
The longsword was thrust forward again, and the intense pain turned Yang Xi's face pale, but he dared not dodge in the slightest.
"Zhuo Yang, don't be so arrogant! The renowned Three Swordsmen of Mo Yun are all veteran Golden Core experts. Even if you kill me, they won't let you go!" Yang Xi said tremblingly, but his eyes darted around. "You can't defeat the Wang family. While there's still a chance to salvage the situation, I'll plead with the young master for you both to sit down and negotiate..."
"Hahaha..." Zhuo Yang burst into laughter, interrupting Yang Xi, "Save those words for fooling ghosts!"
With a flash of sword light, both legs were severed at the knees.
Yang Xi screamed with his mouth wide open, rolling around in a very pitiful state.
He never expected that Zhuo Yang would strike so suddenly, giving him no chance to explain, and so cruelly severing his own legs.
How could the Wang family possibly want a strategist who only has his left hand?
"No!"
A furious roar came from behind.
Zhuo Yang turned around and saw a swordsman holding a long sword landing on the grass ten meters away.
Li Wenhao was stunned, completely taken aback by Zhuo Yang's ruthlessness in severing Yang Xi's legs.
The assistant to the eldest son of the Wang family, and the future strategist of the Wang family, was crippled right before his eyes.
Zhuo Yang completely exposed the shame of his own family, the Moyun Sword Sect, and the Wang family.
Thinking of this, he stared at Zhuo Yang with eyes full of hatred.
Only by killing you can I save face!