Chapter 42: The Night of Blood Stains, A Sword at the Throat

  The moonlight is bright, in the forest, on the uneven branches of the trees, a flash of lightning-like figure moves quickly. Rather than saying it's moving, it's better to say it's flying. Under the moonlight, I, dressed in black, am fast and almost leave only a shadow.

  Lowering her head to gaze at the purple-glowing bracelet in her hand, a sly smile played on her lips: "You're also excited, aren't you, Charon?" It's as if she knew I had this idea and traversed through time and space to return to my side.

  I was worried that this wasn't my body would hinder my performance, but now that I have you, everything is going smoothly.

  Qingying Pavilion

  Where the killing intent is the heaviest, that's where Qinglian Pavilion is!

  Wait for me at Qinglian Pavilion.

  ……

  The Azure Silk Pavilion

  The sword in her hand was still stained with fresh blood, pulled out from a body that still retained its warmth, and then fiercely stabbed into the body of the person who had attacked her. The miserable cry that person let out did not slow down her movements. With one twist of her right hand, a large hole was dug out of that person's chest, and blood spurted out. Deputy Master Zi Yan was now seriously injured, but the top experts from each sect were still closing in on her step by step, each move fatal!

  Several killing moves made people around temporarily dare not get close.

  The sword tip pointed at the ground, propping up a body on the verge of collapse.

  The 3,000 elite soldiers and 800 skilled warriors of the Azure Mansion had been reduced to less than a few dozen men, all of whom were severely injured. Even he himself and his two personal bodyguards were barely clinging to life.

  "Zi Yuan, I think you'd better surrender! " said the leader of this event and the infamous master of the Tangmen sect, Jiu Du.

  "Hah, I never thought that our Qingying Pavilion would produce a traitor!" That traitor took advantage of the empty space during the Qingying Pavilion's sacrifice to their deceased pavilion master and put Nine Fragrance Soft Bone Powder in the well. Everyone was poisoned. And as for the traitor, she had already been beheaded by her sword when discovered.

  At the same time, thousands of experts have already infiltrated Qinglian Pavilion, and the mountain is surrounded, with no way to escape.

  And slaughter begins with the terrified eyes of the traitor at the moment of his death.

  Zuo Hu Fa, the Silver Wolf, injured and stumbling, ran to Zi Yuan's side and said to Jiu Du Hen Ai: "My Qing Lian Pavilion has never betrayed Jianghu. If you have ulterior motives, don't try to justify your actions as righteous!"

  Jiudu stroked his beard and smiled complacently, "That's right, we launched a sneak attack. Think about it, our Tangmen was able to poison 3,000 elite soldiers and 800 masters of the Qingying Pavilion, wouldn't that make us famous?"

  The right guardian was slowly getting up from the pile of corpses at this time.

  Jiudu saw him and coldly laughed: "Lizuo, you're a pharmacist, don't tell me you still want to resist?"

  "Peach Blossom smiled and said: 'Let's see whether the poisonous hidden weapons of your Tangmen are more powerful or my Qingling Pavilion's Wàn Chóng Huī is more ruthless!' In her hand, a short bamboo flute appeared out of nowhere. She blew it lightly, and suddenly everyone heard a rustling sound floating around them."

  Millions of poisonous insects crawled out from all over the wall. They were the most toxic substances in this world!

  The poisonous insects grew more and more numerous, gradually crawling onto the bodies of some invaders, densely biting and gnawing. In an instant, only a pile of remains was left. "I should have known you'd resort to this trick!" Jiudu sneered, waving his hand towards the back. Several masked men swung their sleeves, and a black-purple mist began to spread throughout the entire hall.

  This mist fell on people without any reaction, but when it fell on these poisonous insects, they slowly withered and died. In an instant, the ground was covered with the corpses of poisonous insects.

  "Now you're out of options! Come on, everyone! Let's eliminate the evil sect together!" With a single order from Jiu Du, another fierce battle began.

  Suddenly, a black-clad figure was seen hanging from the beam. No one knew how long she had been there, but it was clear that her skills were extremely high. "Ah, looks like I'm too late!"

  Everyone stopped and listened as Jiudu asked: "Are you a fellow practitioner?"

  That man flew down from the beam and landed lightly between Jiu Du and Zi Ying: "I'm here to watch the show."

  "You're in cahoots with the evil sect, then you deserve to die!" A sword gleam flashed, and a long sword suddenly appeared from Jiudu's sleeve, stabbing straight at the black-clothed man. The speed was too fast to imagine, and the black-clothed man was standing just a few meters away from Jiudu. One sword locked his throat, and he couldn't dodge it no matter what!