Chapter 333
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"An afterimage?"
He was taken aback. As he turned his head, the woman's soft breath brushed past his ear.
"You still have one more move."
"Go to hell!!!"
A strong flame of anger burned within him, causing Hong Yun to lose all sense of reason. His body suddenly charged towards the woman next to him, the ferocity in his eyes growing stronger. It was as if he wanted to put her to death! Just as the longsword was about to reach Moyu, a navy blue slender sword suddenly appeared in front of her. Instantly, a thick wave of spiritual energy filled the air. The sword in Hong Yun's hand stopped moving as if it had withered. No matter how hard Hong Yun tried, it could not move an inch forward.
"I've already let you have three moves. Now, isn't it my turn?" Moyu raised her hand and gripped the slender sword that was hovering in mid-air as she spoke with a smile on her face. In that instant, Hong Yun's face turned pale. He stared shakily at the sword in Moyu's hand and screamed, "A spiritual weapon!!! It's a spiritual weapon. "
Don't underestimate a crippled spiritual weapon just because it was a spiritual weapon. However, compared to a real spiritual weapon, it was a far cry.
Besides, spiritual weapons have always been legendary items. Why would a guard of the Hundred Herb Hall have such a weapon in his hands?
"It's been almost a minute."
Moyu smiled as she walked towards Hong Yun. The spiritual weapon in her hand emitted an oppressive aura that made Hong Yun's heart tremble uncontrollably. However, before he could find an opportunity to escape, there was a loud crash. A ray of sword qi flew towards him like a dragon, carrying with it a threatening aura. .
In that moment of imminent peril, Hong Yun hurriedly threw himself forward.
The sword qi slashed past his body and landed fiercely on a nearby mountain peak. The originally sturdy mountain peak had been cut in half by this attack and crashed to the ground.
Seeing this, Hong Yun broke out in a cold sweat. He wiped the cold water from his forehead and his eyes filled with fear.
For the first time, he felt fear!
"Gu Ruoyun, what do you want?"
Hong Yun gritted his teeth and spat out fiercely. However, when he saw Moyu walking towards him, his expression involuntarily softened as he begged, "Where it is possible to forgive, one should forgive. I admit that I was wrong, can you please let me go?"
At this moment, Hong Yun no longer had his usual arrogant demeanor. His messy white hair clung tightly to his elderly face, making him look extremely pitiful and sorrowful.
But what could he do? He had no choice but to lower his head when he was under the eaves.
Once he returns to Heaven City, he will spread the news that Gu Ruoyun's bodyguard has a spiritual weapon. By then, even if he doesn't do it himself, there will be a large group of people who will want to kill her.
"Let you go?" Gu Ruoyun smiled, "If I let you go, will you let me go? I reckon that at that time, I will have to deal with many enemies who want to fight for the Spiritual Artifact! Hong Yun, you said before that anyone who sees your crippled spirit weapon must die. Then... it's the same for us. Moyu, do it. "
Hearing Gu Ruoyun's words, Hong Yun's face turned ashen. He could not understand how this little girl had managed to read his thoughts.
However, he could not accept it. He could not accept that he would die in this desolate place and become a snack for spiritual beasts.
Suddenly, Hong Yun caught a glimpse of Yan who was resting in the bushes. A glint flashed across his eyes. Seizing the opportunity when Gu Ruoyun and the others were not paying attention, he pounced over and grabbed Yan with his large hand. He burst into laughter and threatened, "Gu Ruoyun, if you want this spiritual beast to live, you'll let me go. Otherwise, I'll kill her."
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