
Gong Zitao smiled faintly as his sword clashed with the corpse swords of some cultivators. He exerts his strength and puts the opponent in a defensive position.
As a disciple of the Sky Pagoda Sect, he was taught to keep a close eye on the quality of the clothes so as not to get dirty, tangled, or torn. The Sky Pagoda Sect upholds cleanliness as well as authority.
TRANGS..!
Honestly, it is actually very difficult to keep clothes clean. But it was because of such difficulty that disciples like Ling Qing Zhu were able to concentrate even more.
In the teachings of his sect, the shortcomings of the battle movement can be seen from how the condition of the clothes at that time. If the cleanliness and neatness are maintained, then it means that the movements carried out have been perfect and do not split. And vice versa.
OH, BAAAM..!
A cultivator's corpse hit the ground, not far from where Ling Qing Zhu was. He looked at the figure of a 16-year-old girl who was walking quietly while holding a sword.
The disciple's clothes were black with a yellow robe patterned with butterfly wings. He was one of Xiao Shuxiang's brothers.
The young girl had bright brown eyes, a face slightly dirty from dust, and two scarred lines on the bottom of her left eye. His outstretched hand rubbed the wound on his neck that was spitting out fresh blood.
Ling Qing Zhu saw the girl smiling and unhesitatingly licked her own blood. This was the fourth time he had seen the same action with a different person from the Butterfly Sect.
He did not understand why his Guardian Siblings acted that way. Moreover, the twinkle in their eyes seemed to indicate that they were enjoying this fight and pain.
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The other three corpses suddenly shot out from behind Ling Qing Zhu. He noticed it and immediately twisted his body while swinging Baiyi.
TRANGS..!
Ling Qing Zhu did not want to think about it. If looking at the behavior of his Guardian Guard, then it was natural for the Butterfly Sect disciples to behave like that. It was definitely because they were all imitating the annoying yet charming young man.
TRAANG..!
"Strong girl," one of the corpses finally spoke. He was a young man with a pale face, himself a user of the Lightning Breathing Technique and someone was also filled with an aura of hatred.
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His battle with Ling Qing Zhu lasted even longer. They were equally strong and no one took a defensive position. The two continued to attack, exchanging attacks while making a gap on the opponent.
TRAANG..!!
Ling Qing Zhu not only faced one corpse, but three at a time. One of the corpses asked him to speak, but he only responded with a short mutter.
"... Don't you even want to say your name?"
"Ling Qing Zhu."
"Mh.. What a beautiful name.."
"Mn," Ling Qing Zhu nodded softly, her muttering was a sign of gratitude, yet it seemed like the opponent she was facing did not understand at all, even calling her a proud girl.
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Ling Qing Zhu jumped up, the ground where he stood was hit by the attack of one of the cultivators. In the air, he shot up and retaliated against the attack he received.
When he found a gap in one of the cultivators, he took advantage of the opportunity to give a counterattack.
OH, BAAAM..!
One of the bodies hit a tree until it sounded loud. Without waiting, Ling Qing Zhu again attacked and this time someone preceded him.
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It was only the back of a young man that he saw. The figure moved nimbly and exchanged attacks with the two cultivators, his sword of the navel was truly formidable due to its vigorous movements.. He could make the cultivator's body freeze.
The Lightning Breathing Technique belonged to one of the corpse cultivators as if it had no effect much. He was hit by the shock wind from the Soul Freezing Sword that was hard to avoid. In an instant, his body had stiffened and then collapsed.
Ling Qing Zhu watched as his opponent collapsed on the ground and broke into pieces. He also just found out that the figure who preceded him earlier was Gong Zitao.
"......."
Actually Ling Qing Zhu was astonished with Gong Zitao's black clothes, the young man before him looked like a shadow bodyguard only. He thus thought that it was likely that the Grand Elder of the Sky Pagoda Sect was giving this young man a secret mission to secretly follow him.
"........"
Gong Zitao himself saw Ling Qing Zhu walking up to him. The white-haired girl watched him from top to bottom and then stared at the sword in her hand.
Ling Qing Zhu never knew Gong Zitao had an heirloom sword as great as this, yet he did not ask anything because he felt it was none of his business.
Ling Qing Zhu said, "You save them elsewhere, let me handle it here."
"......."
For Gong Zitao, this was the first time Ling Qing Zhu had taken the initiative to ask him to speak first. It was a pity that he had already made up his resolve to not only talk, but also have this white-haired girl.
As Ling Qing Zhu turned around calmly, he did not realize that he had become Gong Zitao's target. His body suddenly stiffened when he felt someone punch him from behind. Although his face was calm, but honestly in his heart he was very surprised.
"Sorry Miss Ling. I'm not here to save anyone in this place, but to save you."
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"Gong Zitao's..." Ling Qing Zhu was still able to make a sound, but his entire body was completely stiff. He felt something cold and spreading inside his body.
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This is no ordinary totokan. Most likely Gong Zitao uses a poison that is not deadly, but has a crippling effect. He did not believe that he would be treated this way by his own brothers and sisters.
Baiyi slipped off Ling Qing Zhu's handrails and fell to the ground. The girl could do nothing as she began to be carried by Gong Zitao and a large mirror appeared before them.
Gong Zitao took Ling Qing Zhu into the mirror and it faded before disappearing. Jing Mi who was not far from there saw the incident and called out the name of the wife of her Brother Xiao.
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One of the cultivators from the Skull Sword Sect who was fighting was also looking at him. But he was difficult to get close because the enemy kept urging him to fight.
OH, BAAAAM..!!
On the other hand, Jing Mi managed to give an attack to her opponent. He was about to call Hou Yong and say about Ling Qing Zhu, but something suddenly just happened.
He saw Yi Wen having trouble facing the corpses of the cultivator and his brother even hit a wall. He moved as quickly as possible to the place of the beautiful girl to help her.
"Yi Wen..!!"
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Yi Wen flinched, she heard someone's cry and began to see there were light incisions pointing at her. In the moment when he was almost slashed by the two corpses of cultivators, the lesion saved him.
"Yi Wen, are you hurt?" Jing Mi directly helped her brother stand up when she arrived at where Yi Wen was.
The look on his face looked anxious when he saw this neck-length haired girl bowed with a dark look. He gently rubbed Yi Wen's back and asked her to rest if indeed her brother had been tired.
"... Let me protect you, you go somewhere safe."
"......"
Yi Wen did not say anything, he fell silent. It was just that not long ago the voices of Hou Yong and Zhi Shu called out to him. For a moment, he looked at the two brothers.
Jing Mi had since asked Yi Wen to speak, but the girl beside her did not say a word. He then called her back
"You why? Are you hurt?"
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Jing Mi who completely did not understand her brother's attitude suddenly flinched as she was suddenly attacked.
Hou Yong and Zhi Shu were also shocked. The two set foot on the ground with an incredulous look.
Right before them, Yi Wen's right hand pierced Jing Mi's stomach and made fresh blood flow on the side of the young man's lips. Under the same circumstances, lightning began to strike in the sky.
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Hou Yong and Zhi Shu did not know what to say, Jing Mi did too. He clutched Yi Wen's shoulder and went back to calling his brother's name.
"Wen.. Wen 'Er.. What happened to you..?"
Although Yi Wen's hand was still in a state of stabbing Jing Mi's stomach, the young man still worried about his brother. He felt that this girl who was nearby had changed.
"I told you before, Brother Jing. You shouldn't have come here.." Yi Wen pulled his hand violently, he made Hou Yong and Zhi Shu call out his name.
"Yi Wen's..! What the fuck are you..?!" Hou Yong brandished his sword at his fellow-sister while supporting Jing Mi's body, he was aided by Zhi Shu.
Don't know what really happened to the girl with hair all over her neck. Zhi Shu held back the blood coming out from the wound on Jing Mi's stomach while staring in disbelief at Yi Wen.
"Something's wrong with you.. You've hurt the wrong people." Hou Yong was in shock, he asked why Yi Wen had acted this boldly. Worst of all, the girl before him was now under black influence.
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Instead of explaining, Yi Wen instead attacked Hou Yong and ended up exchanging attacks. Zhi Shu himself helped Jing Mi to a safer place. He could hardly believe it was real.
Trang!
The sound of the fight between his two brothers was clear. Zhi Shu tried to calm himself down and occasionally used his arrows to attack the approaching corpses.
"Brother Jing, what exactly happened? Why did Yi Wen suddenly attack you?"
"I don't know either.." Jing Mi endured the pain, her right hand pressed against her stomach firmly. His heart beat faster at this moment. He was as shocked as his two brothers, Zhi Shu and Hou Yong.
BLAAAR..!!
The streaks in the sky were as endless, as were the battles that were taking place in the lands of the Middle Sun Empire.
Trangs..!
At the time when Gou Yun Fei was making the townspeople crazy because the evil spirit controlling their body-Yi Wen was also crazy about his fight against Hou Yong.
He attacked his brother with murderous intent and Hou Yong himself with all his might resisted Yi Wen's attack. No matter what question the girl asked, the answer was still the same. Yi Wen was aware of what he was doing.
TRAANG..!
In ten moves, Hou Yong was no longer able to keep up with the strength of his fellow students. Yi Wen used poisonous fumes to make it difficult for her to see, including making her lose her sense of taste.
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Hou Yong was almost cut down if there was no one to help him. He gasped when he found out that the one who saved him from the attacks of his own fellow disciple was none other than the Mad Beggar Boy.
"I think you're starting to show your true face," the Mad Beggar Boy turned his bamboo stick, he looked at the purple-robed girl with the butterfly wing in front of him while turning his back to Hou Yong.
"Gather your friends and get out of here, you all can't afford this fight anymore." Crazy Beggar Boy asked Hou Yong to leave, he looked serious.
Hou Yong, "But what about Yi Wen..?"
"You think you can just walk away, huh? I won't let it," Yi Wen flicked a finger and about ten evil spirits came out from various places then shot towards Hou Yong.
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The Mad Beggar Boy tapped on the ground with his bamboo stick and instantly swung it with all his might. His attack struck the ground like a bolt of lightning and shot towards Yi Wen.
BLAHAR..!!
The attack of the Mad Beggar Boy was so powerful and capable of splitting two large buildings. To eliminate the evil spirit, then what must be resisted is the controller. With this Yi Wen was the target of his attack.
"Go and take Jing Mi Gege to safety!" The Crazy Beggar Boy exclaimed, as his serious-faced--he was so handsome. One would definitely not have expected him to be such a cowardly figure to the undead and ghosts.
Hou Yong simply nodded, he obeyed the words of the Mad Beggar Boy despite the look on his face like a daze. He went and followed his two brothers without saying anything.
Yi Wen himself was so upset that the Crazy Beggar Boy was blocking him. He darted and ended up exchanging attacks with the young man. Their fight was completely without pause.
THE TRAANG!
"I don't think you can hurt your own brother... What exactly are you trying to do with this?" The Mad Beggar Boy looked at Yi Wen as his bamboo staff clashed violently with the girl's sword.
"Do we need a reason for every evil act? I did it because I wanted to, so why?"
"You're a bitch, Yi Wen."
"But I like that. Sounds like a compliment to me," Yi Wen smiled. He continued to exchange attacks with the Mad Beggar Boy without caring that the effects of his attacks resulted in a shock wind that could injure a person to the point of bleeding.
BLAAAR..!!
The Mad Beggar Boy's regret was the same as that of the cultivators in Xiao Shuxiang's place now. The Alchemist Chef had already provoked the emotions of the cultivator's corpses to the point where he wouldn't get any forgiveness.
The forest that became his battleground was no longer like a beautiful shady forest. The place was really chaotic, the trees were downed here and there, some were burning, and not a few were split.
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In front of Wei Lou Ye and Zui Yin Chang Ge.. Xiao Shuxiang pulled out the backbone of a corpse cultivator whose arm he had slashed first.
Although the undead, yet this cultivator he had taken on still had some internal organs. It was just that the whole thing was pitch-black with a pungent foul smell.
The loud cries of this cultivator did not speed up the movements of his hands. He even so enjoyed rummaging through the inside of the opponent's body and pulling out one by one the organs he held.
"XIAO SHUXIANG..!!"
Jian Shen darted with heightened emotions. Xiao Shuxiang threw his opponent towards the cultivator who was instantly cut into pieces.
"Well, Jian Shen. You killed your own partner. Tsk, tsk, tsk, you haven't changed at all."
"Sneaky bastard, you won't survive again..!"
"Let's go, I can't wait to break your stomach. In the past I haven't had the time to do it, so let me do it in this moment."
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Xiao Shuxiang darted. In the air, his sword clashed with a fist. He bounced back when the power he was facing was much stronger. Fortunately he was able to move agilely to be able to maintain his standing position.
The figure who used the head of his hand to resist his attack earlier was not Jian Shen. Xiao Shuxiang did not even think of seeing who was against him. This is really a surprise.
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Jian Shen was actually also shocked as his position as an attacker was instead snatched away by someone who had come out of nowhere. He only saw the posture of a black-robed, hooded man and covered his face with a red fox mask.
"Huh, finally the main cast has arrived. You really took too long," Xiao Shuxiang snorted, he looked at the masked man with a firm posture before him.
"......."
Behind his mask, the man's eyes flashed red. The same thing happened to Xiao Shuxiang's eyes. They looked at each other and were like mortal enemies who had not met for a long time.
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