Ling Tian Sword God
Chapter 1372 - 1371: Forced Into a Corner
Chapter 1372: Chapter 1371: Forced Into a Corner
"Hahaha... go ahead and kill her, I couldn’t be happier if you did,"
Liusheng Bushou was not surprised, instead, he laughed heartily, his eyes filled with coldness as he grinned, "Kill her, and there’ll be no one left to compete with me for the position of the next Family Head of the Liu Sheng Family. If you don’t act, I might as well do it myself."
"What?"
Seeing Liusheng Bushou’s demeanor, Longyuan True Immortal’s face also changed.
"I told you, threatening this guy with me was a miscalculation."
Hong Ye wasn’t surprised at all. She had someone inform Liusheng Bushou to come and kill Ling Chen. As for herself, once Ling Chen was dead, she would naturally be free.
She had no intention of having Liusheng Bushou rescue her.
"Besides, I, Ghost Woman Hong Ye, don’t need anyone to rescue me."
Hong Ye’s mouth suddenly curved into a strange smile.
As soon as the words were spoken, Longyuan True Immortal’s face changed again as he saw an eerie black mist emanating from Hong Ye, which then formed into a ghost beast that opened its bloodthirsty mouth and lunged at the Purple Robed Prince nearby.
The Purple Robed Prince was greatly shocked and hurriedly mobilized his True Qi to defend himself. However, as soon as his body came into contact with the ghost beast, he was sent flying backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Freed from the Purple Robed Prince’s control, Hong Ye swiftly dashed into the midst of the Ghost Warriors.
"When did you break the restraints?"
Longyuan True Immortal’s eyes darkened. He had clearly used means to restrain Hong Ye’s True Qi just now, so how did she break free so easily?
"Your restraints can bind the True Qi within the body, but we Shrine Maidens don’t rely on True Qi, but rather on spiritual power."
Hong Ye said with a cold smile.
"Damn it!"
Longyuan True Immortal cursed inwardly. He hadn’t thought about this. Hong Ye was a Shrine Maiden from Izumo Shrine, so sealing her True Qi was clearly useless.
In sight, Liusheng Bushou sneered and then waved to the Ghost Warriors beside him, "Attack! Kill! Leave no one alive!"
He couldn’t believe that even if he killed everyone in the Fish Dragon Sect, or even on the entire Lingyue Island, Ling Chen wouldn’t come out.
"Yes!"
The Ghost Warriors, having received the order, each had a fierce gleam in their eyes, exuding a bloodthirsty aura of slaughter.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!
In the next moment, those numerous Ghost Warriors pounced out like wolves and tigers, and murderous intent surged out like a tide.
"Fight to the death!"
Longyuan True Immortal gritted his teeth and charged forward, bracing himself.
Both sides clashed in a chaotic battle, and a bloody storm erupted in an instant.
Faced with the powerful Ghost Warriors, the experts of Fish Dragon Sect were clearly at a disadvantage. As the fighting ensued, the scene quickly turned in favor of the Liu Sheng Family, with many Fish Dragon Sect warriors falling in pools of blood, split in half by the Ghost Warriors, with flesh flying everywhere.
However, Longyuan True Immortal was at least a Saint. Even if his prowess had declined, he had been the local overlord of Dragon Island for many years, and his foundation was considerable. As he waved his hand, two Ghost Warriors who pounced on him were blasted away by a single palm strike from Longyuan True Immortal.
Meanwhile, Liusheng Bushou had already locked his eyes on Longyuan True Immortal in the crowd, his eyes like hawks, staring intently at him, seemingly waiting for the opportunity. Suddenly, he made a move, drawing his samurai sword abruptly, stabbing at Longyuan True Immortal in the crowd.
The blade light sliced through the Void distance in an instant, and when Longyuan True Immortal noticed it, the blade light was already before him, piercing towards his heart!
Liusheng Sword Drawing Technique!
Though both used the Sword Drawing Technique, Liusheng Bushou’s technique was several times more formidable than Liusheng Taigu’s, whether in speed or force, it was far superior.
"Not good!"
Longyuan True Immortal knew the danger of Liusheng Bushou. He hurriedly formed hand seals, and a massive dragon-shaped True Qi gathered in front of him, transforming into a swirling water vortex, slowly rotating.
Sizzle!
Liusheng Bushou’s blade light stabbed into the vortex, obstructed by the powerful resistance of the water flow, its force dissipated, and its speed gradually slowed.
"Gale Slash!"
Liusheng Bushou suddenly roared, his samurai sword spinning violently, the powerful sword qi tearing apart Longyuan True Immortal’s water vortex and then, with extreme ferocity, piercing through Longyuan True Immortal’s Protective True Qi and then with a "pfft", stabbing into Longyuan True Immortal’s chest.
Scalding blood spurted out, and immediately after, Liusheng Bushou kicked Longyuan True Immortal’s gut, sending him flying.
A large hole had been gouged in Longyuan True Immortal’s chest, blood gushing out, his eyes filled with shock, unable to believe how quickly he had been defeated, and at how terrifying Liusheng Bushou’s strength was.
At this moment, the entire Fish Dragon Sect was in disaster, with many of its disciples being slaughtered by the Ghost Warriors, and others maimed, struggling to survive; it was a massacre.
"Die, scum!"
Liusheng Bushou once again swung his sword, aiming directly for Longyuan True Immortal’s head.
"Stop!"
Just as Longyuan True Immortal was about to be beheaded, suddenly, a slightly immature girl’s voice echoed from mid-air.
Upon hearing this voice, Liusheng Bushou suddenly halted, his gaze shifting to where the sound came from, only to find a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, leaving Liusheng Bushou somewhat puzzled.
"I am Brother Ling Chen’s disciple, you can take me instead, but stop killing the innocent."
The newcomer was none other than Little Butterfly and Uncle Fang. Seeing the entire Fish Dragon Sect about to be slaughtered, she couldn’t bear it and stepped forward.
Uncle Fang couldn’t help but sigh, saying Little Butterfly was stepping forward, he really couldn’t stop her. What kind of person was Liusheng Bushou, doing this was akin to courting death.
"Oh?"
Liusheng Bushou raised an eyebrow, a hint of coldness in his eyes, "Ling Chen has taken a disciple?"
Faced with Liusheng Bushou’s wolf-like gaze, Little Butterfly’s heart tightened, but she still put on a facade of calmness on her face, saying, "I know Brother Ling Chen’s nature. No matter how many innocent people you kill, he won’t appear."
"You really know him well."
Liusheng Bushou sneered, then gave up on killing Longyuan True Immortal. With a flash, he suddenly appeared before Little Butterfly, then lifted his samurai sword and placed it against Little Butterfly’s neck.
"Ling Chen!"
Using all his True Qi, Liusheng Bushou suddenly shouted towards the sky, his voice rapidly resonating, "If you don’t come out, I’ll kill your disciple. Stop being a cowardly turtle, and come out quickly!"
Yet, as his voice dispersed, it received no response, merely fading away into the air.
"It seems that Sword King Ling Chen is nothing special."
Liusheng Bushou snorted coldly, ready to kill Little Butterfly with a slash. Suddenly, a cruel glint appeared in his eyes as he abruptly struck Little Butterfly’s body, knocking her to the ground.
He then signaled to the four Ghost Warriors behind him, grinning, "You four, take this woman. Do whatever you want with her."
"Thank you, young master."
The four Ghost Warriors’ faces showed lecherous smiles, then they approached Little Butterfly. The girl in front of them was quite a beauty, and more importantly, she was the disciple of Sword King Ling Chen, a title that undoubtedly gave them great pleasure.
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