Chapter 192: Sword Fight Under the Moon (Supplement)
The night was deep, all was silent, the moon half-hidden, occasionally dotted with starlight.
The entire way back was shrouded in silence.
On the way back, the two walked side by side, their dresses fluttering slightly. Su Jiu had her hands tucked into her sleeves, clasped in front of her, a faint cold light emanating from the seams of her cuffs.
“Someone is following us.”
Su Jiu’s voice was as soft as footsteps, but with every step she took, her aura intensified, and the surrounding air grew colder.
“Judging by the aura, some people still haven’t learned their lesson… they need to be taught a lesson.”
Hearing this, Yun Xi glanced at her, sneered, and changed her phone from landscape to portrait mode, three rose-colored sword qi held between her fingers, like cold iron throwing darts.
Immediately, a surge of blood qi erupted from her body, scattering their hair, which flew wildly in the wind.
As the two were talking, countless black shadows flashed by, like a hundred ghosts patrolling at night, stretching out in a vast procession.
Those figures were all in black cloaks, their toes tapping on the eaves of houses, their steps light, making faint “da da” sounds. Beneath their feet, different colored energy shields were visible, indicating that they were at least Advanced Stage Warriors!
Su Jiu and Yun Xi had their backs to them, one caressing the blade of her sword, the other looking at her phone. They were both waiting…
Waiting for the best opportunity to strike.
“Haha, we meet again, ladies. Why is it that only the white-haired lady can erupt with external qi now?”
The Headmaster suddenly swooped down from the roof on the side. After stabilizing himself, he revealed a smile that looked particularly ferocious against the backdrop of his scar.
In his hand, he dragged a cleaver crackling with electric arcs, engraved with a few fine inscriptions, making it look quite extraordinary.
As the electric light on the cleaver intensified, it emitted “dang dang” sounds, and a phantom of an electrified black panther could be vaguely seen roaring.
At this point, a crowd of onlookers had also gathered from all directions. While they were observing, they were actually waiting for the two to be mutually harmed so they could feast on them.
Of course, no one thought Su Jiu could win; this was clearly an unfair hunt.
“These two girls are finished. That Priest is going to get serious. This weapon is said to be the descendant of a Battle King Level Demon, and he forcibly upgraded it to Battle King Level using the Blood Sacrifice of the Ancient God Sect.”
“Heh heh, those who use secret arts to show off will eventually pay the price, but the fog today seems a bit sweet?”
“Everyone, I’ll go ahead and take a look. If there’s a chance, I’d still like to save one. I’ll take that white-haired Blood Clan member.”
Among them, the man wearing the Mr. Tusk mask, his eyes glinting with greed, spoke with feigned compassion as he moved forward and landed behind the Headmaster.
“Sir Headmaster, could you spare one for me…”
He looked with a teasing gaze, but then he looked up and was stunned. He had expected to see a look of terror, but instead, he met a pair of calm eyes, as tranquil as a mountain village at night.
Isn’t she afraid?
The Headmaster chuckled faintly and said, “If you participate, I’ll let you have one.”
“I…” The man in the Mr. Tusk mask was momentarily speechless. After a moment of thought, he lowered his head and silently retreated.
He felt a sense of danger in that gaze, and until he was certain the other party truly lacked strength, he wouldn’t act rashly.
This action caused the Headmaster to chuckle, but he didn’t say anything further.
Su Jiu quietly glanced at the Mr. Tusk mask man who had just appeared, unfazed. With a blink of her eyes, a blue light flashed in her pupils. She spoke with a hint of killing intent and let out a laugh, “How interesting, a defeated opponent dares to be so arrogant. You don’t know.”
“Sharp-tongued girl, your finger technique is probably your strongest skill, right? After taking the beast weapon, even if you’re the same as before, what difference does it make? There’s a chasm of difference between a War General Level and a Battle King Level weapon.” Hearing Su Jiu’s words, the Headmaster said with great confidence, even proudly flicking his cleaver.
The next moment, seeing her still calm demeanor, his eyes flashed with electric light, and he had a bad feeling in his heart, thinking: I can’t drag this out any longer. Something is wrong.
He then shouted fiercely to the surroundings, “You guys go and stop the white-haired one! I’ll deal with the black-haired one.”
The black shadows around, upon hearing this, immediately flickered with various lights and charged towards Yun Xi. The four leading figures dispersed to the four corners, surrounding the two of them.
Before those people could attack, with a “boom!”, Su Jiu disappeared from her original spot. Several afterimages appeared along her path, and light frost began to fall from the sky.
“Bloodline True Body! Combine!”
Seeing the crowd charging towards Yun Xi, the Headmaster frowned, somewhat puzzled as to why Su Jiu wasn’t stopping them but was instead attacking him.
“You want to attack me without enough charging time? Overestimating yourself!”
He sneered, his voice chillingly cold. He rapidly formed hand seals, his body continuously growing taller, and the solid phantom behind him surged into him. His body was forcefully enlarged to three meters, surrounded by crackling electric arcs, like the god of lightning in Western mythology, awe-inspiring.
The cleaver in his hand looked incredibly small, like a toy fruit knife, but the black lightning element upon it was even more concentrated.
Suddenly, a bystander’s eyes widened. He pointed to the sky with his hand and exclaimed, “The moon! Damn it, there are more moons!”
This “Thunder God” became alert and looked up at the sky. He saw that there were indeed two more moons hanging in the sky, one crescent and one full. However, they shared a common characteristic – they were both incredibly fierce.
Immediately after, a figure pierced through the moon and appeared above his head. Beneath the god-devil mask, his eyes were devoid of emotion. Those moons were the phantom projection on the back of the sword!
“Roar!”
Above the phantom, there was a white dragon phantom. The white dragon held a moon in its mouth, appearing to be playing with a pearl.
This was the phantom projection of E Huo, reflected by Su Jiu forcefully elevating her strength.
“Take this sword,” the cold female voice sounded.
Between the interweaving of the half-moon and the full moon, a bizarre sword light carrying immense lunar power descended directly, as heavy as a mountain, with an imposing and irresistible might, as if it intended to sever the radiance of this lightning giant.
The Headmaster’s eyes widened in shock, but the next moment, lightning surged, his muscles bulged into mounds, and then he spun the large cleaver in his hand, holding it horizontally and slashing towards Su Jiu’s sword. The sound of a black panther roaring could be heard.
Instantly, lightning splashed everywhere. The black electric arcs on the blade seemed almost liquid, and their momentum was not weaker than Su Jiu’s.
“Clang!” A sky-shattering wave of energy erupted, causing the walls of the surrounding houses to collapse. The flower pots exploded into tiny fragments in mid-air, a truly terrifying sight!
Before anyone could react, faint sounds of dragon roars and panther bellows could be heard from the center.
“Too strong!”
The moonlight shone brightly. The Mr. Tusk mask beside him was gasping for breath. In the face of the two’s initial clash, he felt like he was about to suffocate. And he was a High-Rank Battle General!
“As expected, even a weak Battle King is still a Battle King! High-Rank Battle Generals are completely vulnerable against this!”
Is the cleaver more dominant, or the sword that wields true kingship!?
The crowd strained to look forward. At this moment, they no longer had any thoughts of picking up scraps. At this level of battle, if they were accidentally caught in the crossfire, even a Battle General could be cut down.
As the airwaves rolled, no one noticed that beside Yun Xi lay three corpses. The remaining Shadow, looking at her as if she were a demon, kept backing away…
