"Mu The Younger, hold your bow and stand guard at the door. If anyone approaches within two hundred steps, immediately kill them with your bow and arrow!" Hong Yi sat on a stool in the stone cave. Before he closed his eyes and Running The Spirit, he instructed Mu The Younger at the door.
However, even without his instructions, Mu The Younger stood solemnly at the door with a sword hanging on his waist. It was the most convenient place for him to draw it in an instant. His hand was holding a bow and an arrow. His entire body's essence, Qi, and spirit were condensed into a ball as he guarded the door.
Now that Hong Yi's cultivation had reached a small success, his spirit was condensed, and his Yin Spirit was powerful. With a slight movement, he had already broken out of his shell. Moreover, when his Yin Spirit suddenly jumped out of his head, a small chilly wind blew in the entire stone room.
This small chilly wind caused the dust on the ground to form small whirlpools. It was very strange.
Mu The Younger, who was standing at the door, did not expect that a chilly wind would blow in the room out of nowhere. His whole body quivered and he actually shivered!
The chilly wind was caused by Hong Yi's Yin Spirit jumping out of his shell. His invisible thoughts condensed into substance, causing the air to fluctuate. When he was out of his body, there would be chilly wind blowing. This was a phenomenon described in the Daoist scriptures that only cultivators who had achieved success in cultivation would have!
After the chilly wind blew, it gradually stopped. Then, the Blood Vein Steel Needle suddenly shook and flew up as if it had a spiritual nature. It turned into a red line and flew out of the cave, heading straight into the distance. Hong Yi's remarkable movements had already stunned Mu The Younger.
Although he had seen Hong Yi's movements when he used the Blood Vein Steel Needle, Mu The Younger had never felt that this moment was as shocking as it was now. The chilly wind blew and the Blood Vein Steel Needle moved. It turned into a red line and shot out like lightning. This instantaneous movement completely made her feel a sense of dependence on Hong Yi.
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On the thatched path, the fierce battle was still going on.
"Puchi!" One of the black-clothed men swung his long saber and cut open the stomach of a warrior who was standing in front of Murong Yan! The sabers used by these men in black were three fingers wide and five feet long. They were long and narrow, curved, and had blood grooves. The blade was made of fine steel that had been folded and forged many times. This was the "horizontal saber" that only the upper-class martial artists of the Da Qian Dynasty were qualified to use. It was used to kill people, cut off their heads, and cut open their stomachs.
"Gale Blade Art! The Divine Strategy Battalion's Thirteen Cold-Blooded Eagles. Excellent! Excellent! Excellent! "
Murong Yan clenched her teeth tightly. The two warriors beside her supported her as she desperately ran up the mountain road. Hearing the screams of the warriors behind her, her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.
"Hehe, hehe!"
The last warrior who brought up the rear had his neck slit. He lay on the ground with his legs stretched out and his eyes bulging. Before he died, he grabbed a black-clothed man's leg in an attempt to stop him from killing Murong Yan. However, the black-clothed man flicked his leg and kicked him three zhang away!
"Miss Murong, you can't escape. Stop what you're doing and let us bring you to see Commander Xi. As long as you serve him well, who knows, if Commander Xi is happy, he might offer you to the crown prince and you'll have a meteoric rise. Serving the crown prince will be much better than being the Third Miss of the Marquis of Scarlet Flame in Yun Meng."
The thirteen men in black suddenly surrounded Murong Yan, forming an encirclement. However, they no longer tried to kill her. The leader at the front held his saber horizontally, dripping with blood. Coupled with his sinister words, it was enough to scare away ghosts!
"The Thirteen Cold-Blooded Eagles of the Imperial Army's Divine Arms Battalion is only so-so. If I hadn't been ambushed by you today, I would have turned you thirteen pieces of trash into dust with a flip of my hand!" Murong Yan gritted her teeth as a murderous glint shot out from her eyes. Her originally good-looking face had now become twisted.
"Hmph! You still dare to boast shamelessly in the face of death! Do you believe that I won't strip you of your clothes right now? I'll make you wish you were dead! Your little evil magic can't do anything to us brothers. We brothers have rolled out from the battlefield, from mountains of corpses, seas of blood and human flesh. Why would we be afraid of your evil magic? "
The leader in black raised his eyebrows and his sinister smile grew even wider. He looked at Murong Yan as if he wanted to strip her of her clothes.
"Big Brother Xue Ying, let's just enjoy this little girl. She has soft skin and tender flesh. After we've enjoyed her, we'll chop off her head and hand it over to the Commander. We'll tell the Commander that she resisted us stubbornly and was killed by us! "
The sinister voice of one of the black-clothed men behind Xue Ying rang out.
This voice was deep and sinister, indescribably sinister. Murong Yan's face turned pale and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
"If you dare to touch a single hair on Miss's head, I'll exchange my life for yours!" One of the warriors next to Murong Yan suddenly shouted. He was holding an iron sword in his hand. There were many dents on the edge of the sword but his body was not injured at all, demonstrating his exquisite martial arts skills.
At this moment, there were only two warriors next to Murong Yan. Even though they were facing the thirteen bloody ghosts of death, they showed no signs of fear. Their eyes were filled with determination to die in battle.
"Amon, Ah Jin, kill me! Be more ruthless and chop me into pieces. Don't let these bastards trample on my body! "Murong Yan suddenly said to the two warriors next to her.
"Miss!"
The two warriors shouted in unison.
"Hehe, Miss Murong, even if you die, we still have to enjoy you. Us brothers don't care if you're dead or not. We've heard that Miss Murong cultivates the Taoist techniques of Xuantian Hall and can produce a Yin Spirit. So after you die, we'll be able to enjoy your body. That would be really delicious. "
Another black-clothed man laughed sinisterly.
Pfft!
Murong Yan spat out a mouthful of blood and her face turned even paler.
"Do it!"
The leading Xue Ying waved his sword and gave the order.
"What's that?"
At this moment, a red line suddenly flew over from the horizon, as swift as a spring swallow skimming over the water. With lightning speed, it pierced through the heads of three black-clothed men!
A human's hard skull was as fragile as tofu in front of this red line! The moment the red line passed through, there was no resistance at all!
"This is the Flying Needle Assassination!"
The Xue Ying screamed and suddenly waved his sword, slashing out fiercely. The sword moved in an arc and blocked the path of the needle, using the surface of the sword to block the tip of the needle! This move immediately revealed his exquisite saber skills.
But it was a pity that this was not an ordinary needle. An ordinary needle, even if it was steel with cracks in ice, would not be able to pierce through the body of the sword. It would definitely be stuck in the middle. But this was the Blood Vein Steel!
The tip of the needle pierced through like tofu, through his leather armor, and into his heart!
Of the Thirteen Cold-Blooded Eagles, four had died in an instant!
"Although these people are strong in martial arts, I can't beat any of them in a one-on-one fight. But now that I'm using Taoist techniques, how can they be a match for me? Especially since they have not reached the Innate Realm. If they had reached the Innate Realm, even birds would find it hard to fly with their fists and saber skills. But they can prepare to grasp the trajectory of the needle and effectively intercept it. Even if the Blood Vein Steel is sharp and agile, I'll still be at a disadvantage! "
Hong Yi had succeeded in this instant. He activated the Blood Vein Steel, and it flew up and down. These black-clothed men could not withstand a single blow, and three more were killed!
In two breaths, he had killed seven people! Seven experts who had experienced hundreds of battles!
The power of Taoist techniques to drive objects was fully displayed!
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