The Swordsman of the Gods

008. The Mysterious Yin Leader

The masked man who came at them in the forest, made the wind swish feel extremely rough. They fought against the wind there, and the insects and birds went to avoid their battle area.

Trang! Trang!

The blades of the two swords clashed against each other. What was strange, was that the sword made from the shadow belonged to the masked man as if it was really a real sword. All the ways they tried to urge each other, but ended up stopping in the middle of the fight.

Both step back. Especially Yongchun, his sword was now covered in blood but the shadow seemed to have no scars that should exist.

“What does this mean?” gerutu Yongchun's. Wondering why the man's blood was there while his invisible body had its mark.

But, wondering in his mind alone would not make that answer appear. Likewise, the figure of the masked man once again darted much faster, lunging at him with several sword shadows that were now hovering into the air.

One by one the shadow swords that floated in the air rained down on Yongchun from above, there were some who missed and there were also some who were able to scratch every part of his body. Unable to resist him due to his limited gaze, Yongchun forced himself to step forward to face him.

“Whose you really are? Why fight me?” As he asked what he might not answer, Yongchun swung the sword vertically.

Srakk!

However, what he had just slashed was not that man. The vague thing he remembered was just like his form was a shadow as well. Then disappearing as soon as he slashed, Yongchun left the mark on the ground, where should the position of the masked man be there.

“Why are only shadows visible? Ugh, it feels like my eyes hurt.” Yongchun rubbed his eyes.

“Kak Ashura! Don't be like that!” pinta Nia who grabbed Yongchun's hands so as not to rub his eyes again.

Yongchun's eyes were injured. Bleed until the blood pooled under his feet. Yongchun wondered why this eye was injured, and then he realized that the blood that covered his sword did not belong to the masked man but his own blood, which came from both eyes.

“Hahaha ..terrible once. I feel excited when fighting with that guy,” Yongchun chirped.

Bruk!

He weakened, the legs no longer able to support his trembling body. Sitting with blood pooled below as he groaned in excruciating pain.

The cloth he used to cover his eyes seeped wet, so Nia took it off for a while.

“I think taking it off for now is not a problem. Is it okay?” ask Nia.

“Iya. No problem.”

Nia saw what had happened before. Both from the form until the weapons are shadows so it can not be attacked only with an empty sword (not flowed with deep power).

“Is this okay? His blood keeps coming out.” Nia was very worried. I want to do something but can't do anything. “If there is Relia,” murmured Nia.

“No. No problem, Nia. By the way did you see anything from him? The man is masked and there is a shadow ..”

“Not so sorry. I also initially understood during attacking him but since my sight was limited due to this cloth, I was unable to ascertain the truth. After all, it seems that ever since this cloth was removed, the cult leaders of 7 Heavenly realized it.” Yongchun thought that it made little sense with the intimidation and fight that had just been done.

Nia and Yongchun went to the river area. Soon Nia cleaned her cloth and Yongchun washed all the wounds she suffered. Although it feels painful, this is nothing.

Fortunately, because both eyes were injured, the aura that used to be emanated now dimmed like a candle bristling with the wind.

Not many of the warriors realized but in the end thought that it came from a cult leader.

Then they returned to the residence of the Wang leader. Many of Wang's followers there noticed the clothes Yongchun was wearing.

“They noticed me because my clothes were broken, huh? Hah, even though I wanted to come inconspicuously. It is precisely this even so the opposite, fortunately I have washed all my wounds so that no one realizes that I had time to fight with someone.”

But of course, the amateur warriors clearly did not know what had happened. But Wang Xian did not.

“I know very well, the aura you exuded was quite large. Sometimes you can push it and sometimes you can't. But what the fuck was that? I feel your aura becoming dim. What are you doing outside?” Wang Xian greeted them at the door of the main residence, his thick eyebrows making him look as if he was angry.

“I'm sorry. I'm just a little hurt, no need to call a healer or anyone. I just want to rest,” Yongchun said.

Before entering, Yongchun asked, “There is something I want to ask, do you know the white-haired and masked man?”

Wang Xian seemed to think for a while then said, “That man is most likely, Leader Yin.”

***

Again the name of the cult leader is mentioned. Even though just hearing "Yin" alone had made him feel like he had to face her once again. The leader of the Yin cult already knew that the aura that had previously come out profusely was his. It depends whether the Yin leader says this to others or not.

Inside the room, Yongchun's resting place, with Nia.

“Kak, is here similar to KT first?” ask Nia.

“Yes, more or less so. But it seems like they have a deep power. Like borrowing the power of nature, I am also not comparable to them with just an empty sword,” Yongchun replied.

“By the way, sister, what did you mean by the conversation you had with that woman before? Who thought that I was his sister brother Ashura.” After a long wait, Nia finally asked this.

“That woman, Yu Jie. She was the daughter of Emperor Ming. I want to be married to him so that the unification of the eastern country runs smoothly. Ah ...” All Yongchun's words were spoken just like that. At the end he felt sorry.

“Oh so apparently.” Nia approached with an annoyed face, but she understood that this was for the sake of the unification of the eastern country.

He took a long breath. “Kakak has always been. Whatever it is for our territory, be ready to take it even if life is at stake. I'm afraid that one day my sister will fall again,” muttered Nia.

Yongchun chuckled then said, “Don't say no. Then, stop calling me brother or else also think of you as my sister.” While peeping his forehead.