Disciple of the Alchemist Goddess

The Black Sting Sword

A high-speed slid object pierced the palm of the man who touched Su Menglan. A sword in very slender shape. Just like a small needle.

An adult-sized pinky sword and as thin as a fingernail was a weapon that had pierced through the fingers of Chu Yao's raiders. After which, the sword returned to the adult's index-sized sword sheath. The sword sheath was made of whole black bamboo. It could suppress sword energy in order to be used easily.

"Gee! Wh who? Another girl? Why is there another one? How dare you stab my hand." After his palms were translucent, the man was in a lot of pain and felt irritated. He also could not control the bleeding.

"You don't deserve to know who I am. This shameless man like you, just spoils the scenery" the twenty-year-old girl said in a mocking tone.

"Bad! You are brave, we will also treat you just like that girl. You two can only serve us, hahaha!"

"That's right! You're a pretty girl but very haughty and arrogant. Let me hide your arrogance with my stuff!" Unable to be played by a girl, the big man went forward to attack.

"Hemm, then, prove if you can escape from this little sword of mine." The girl held the handle of the sword with her two fingers flanking. Then he drew the sword at high speed.

High speed is like a bee sting coming from all directions. Such a deadly attack made the opponent's neck hollow and shed a lot of blood. Instantly the six men took their lives at the hands of a girl who only tried twenty years.

Su Menglan felt shock as she watched their blood rush out from the neck. Like a fountain, but deep red. Flooding the land with human blood without any sense of sin. The twenties-year-old girl flicked her sword to remove the remaining blood on the pointed sword. Then she put her sword back.

"A girl with weak guts, roamed alone in this cruel world. Are you going to be traumatized just by looking at blood? Know in the future, only the strongest can survive. Killing is commonplace in this cultivation world."

"Nope-no. I ... I'll be strong. Te-te-ri-ma ka-sih" said Su Menglan. He had forgotten about the murder before his eyes. Now back to seeing more violent murders.

"thank you? Hmh! By calling it that, you will forever not become stronger. If it's just this, maybe you'll die next time."

Su Menglan had not expected to meet such a powerful woman. It can even kill an enemy with just one strike. But if Su Menglan's power was reactivated, he didn't know which of them would win. They should be able to fight and exchange some moves.

"Hey, what's your name? My name is Su Menglan. Someday I will defeat you. If my powers come back, maybe we'll meet again." Now Su Menglan ventured. He would no longer be afraid even though his body was still trembling.

Su Menglan crawled up and examined Wan Tian's wounds. He raised Wan Tian's head and placed it on his lap. While the helper girl just shook her head. He did not know why the girl cared about the useless person.

"my name? All righty! My name is Luo Qiaolin! This weapon of mine is called the Sword of the Black Sting. You remember that, if the seal on your body is removed, you can wander to look for me."

"Huh, okay. Then I'll see you later. We'll prove who among us is the strongest." Su Menglan smiled widely. Gaining such enlightenment, he should make good use of it.

Luo Qiaolin jumped through the air with his flat face. In life, he would only become stronger and become a famous and feared swordsman. The sword that was so unique in his hand not everyone could use it.

One would never expect, the weapon he carried was an extremely rare sword. With the strangest and second-to-none form. It has a slender look and very sharp tip and each side of the sword will cut through whatever is in sight.

Rarely was the sword used because it was so dangerous. The sharpness of that sword if carried by the right person, can cut through a mountain in one slash. It is like a sting if used for piercing. Initially those who were hit by the sword, did not feel anything. But as time goes on, the pain will get bigger. Making anyone die because it contains a poison that feels very hot.

"Huh, today I have to go faster. Otherwise, everyone will underestimate me." Luo Qiaolin moved quickly. Killing people who cross him.

There were a hundred people ready to attack. Yet Luo Qiaolin blocked out at full strength. He's been dealing with hunters who want his life.

"Heheh! It was Luo Qiaolin! A chance for us to hunt him down! Let's hunt down the pretty girl! After toying with him, just grab his head!"

"Who told him to offend our leader? Ah, that girl is so pretty. But also very arrogant. Attack!"

Luo Qiaolin held the sword hilt with his two fingers. Then it released an extremely dense death aura. He threw the sword hilt forward and moved by himself.

The sword handle made of black bamboo was sliding at high speed. Penetrate every opponent's body like satay. Furthermore, Luo Qiaolin darted swiftly without being noticed by them. Suddenly bodies with blood were pouring down on the ground.

In an instant, some people were dead. It was because their cultivation was so weak. So that it can not be denied, making them unable to stand upright. But there was one person who stood steady. Despite his strength under the girl, he was still confident.

"Huh, you're Luo Qiaolin, aren't you? Huh, it feels so good to kill all my brothers, doesn't it? What if you turn yourself in for me to kill? It can make you die without sin!"

"I don't know myself. Your abilities are clearly weak. All right, I'll grant you a request. But that's my request. Die!" Luo Qiaolin slashed at the man with a single move.

Next, his sword sheath flew back at him. The sword returned to its scabbard but the fight still continued. The fight is like killing an ant. There was no meaningful resistance for Luo Qiaolin.

In an instant, everything died by becoming a sea of blood. Luo Qiaolin left the place by floating in the air. After killing without blinking, he was still not satisfied as he had yet to find an opponent who drew with him.

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