The Demon Swordsman 2
Ch. 274 - Death of the Master
The distance was thinning until finally a strong wind came towards them. The ghost of YuangXe retreated and disappeared behind the lush forest, just from his movements anyone would know that the man was terrified.
The fierce battle that had suddenly taken place resulted in a huge mess, this time Yuhao bulldozed through whatever was blocking his surroundings without caring about the dozens of trees falling down due to his wild movements. Xin Chen recalled the girl and the group of people who had come to save him. He repelled Yuhao's movements, shaking off the hand of the woman who was about to choke him.
"Where are they?"
"Sad, what do you care?" With a close look, Xin Chen could clearly notice Yuhao's eyes. There were no eyeballs there other than a black hole like a dark well. Yuhao's eyebrows swooped sharply when again he entered the enemy's trap. Twelve spirits surrounded him in the middle, facing them all at once was no easy matter and this style was one he hated the most.
Yuhao burned the spirits, yet they appeared again. When he burned it with a spell, the spirits broke themselves and formed a new form. It kept happening over and over again until Yuhao forgot that his main enemy was lurking from the unexpected side.
The two attacks met each other, Yuhao had already expected Xin Chen to take advantage of such a situation to attack. Behind it all, even though the circumstances were quite complicated, Yuhao was still able to survive without opening a gap.
That great defense astonished Xin Chen, if only this woman named Yuhao was not his enemy might she want to become his disciple.
The fight was still going on at that moment, suddenly Xin Chen was again reminded of the Thunder Fox. How about when the teacher left without ever appearing again, looking for the quietest place and said he did not want himself to come looking.
Then when he could find it, the Lightning Fox was nothing more than a dead stiff corpse dying without anyone knowing.
"Don't daydream while fighting!"
Yuhao's fierce strength resuscitated him back, Xin Chen bounced very far. The impact of the woman's power is really dangerous, if she does not wear a spirit shield she may end up just like that.
Yuhao did not want to prolong the fight because soon the spell sheath that sealed the forest would disappear, and at such a time Xin Chen would be out of his hands. Yuhao had already vowed that he would kill the young man by any means, even if this fight would be the end of his life, the woman would drag Xin Chen with her to hell.
The large robe of the woman expanded widely, while the demonic spirits behind her appeared with red glowing eyeballs.
"As you said at the beginning. You are the hardest to die. How about I help you with these little demons of mine?"
Xin Chen did not reply but rather saw how big the demon called Yuhao the little devil was. They both set their sights on hunting towards him, more than that the demons had black wings that allowed them to fly anywhere.
One of the demon archers shot an arrow into place, burning the tall grass on which Xin Chen stood. The spell that Yuhao had prepared already controlled seventy percent of the place, Xin Chen's misguided path must have run out of steps.
And sure enough, when dozens of demons were chasing and he ended up in a spell trap. The trees that grew in the ground were now covered with hundreds of papers, while behind them the demons were ready to finish him off.
Xin Chen raised his hand, taking out a number of commensurate spirits to face the three of them. While the other seven were forced to take over, they carried spirit weapons like the Ghosts of YuangXe had. It made the situation complicated, because one single slash, his spirit body would disappear. The more he recovered his strength, the more drained his strength became. And that was what Yuhao planned.
Waiting for him to weaken and taking that opportunity to directly kill him.
Yuhao vomited blood, his eyes bulging almost rolling on the ground. He tried to let go of something that was stuck behind him just that his hand was not up. His mind was too shallow to just think of getting rid of that thing in any other way. There was a scream of pain, Yuhao's spirit form disappeared along with the demons he created. As one of the spirit controllers, Yuhao had never once contracted with a spirit. Which means he still has a real human body.
When that power disappeared, then Yuhao would return to his original strength. Yuhao moved his head in order to glance back, his eyes looking as if he wanted to kill Xin Chen back then did not make the young man tremble. He grins.
"If I find it hard to die, then what will replace my death must be my opponent."
"Dirty devil ..." Yuhao's increasingly unconscious raved, his body falling down on the ground while his left hand held his heart that felt a throbbing pain.
The spell, Yuhao was sure it was only marketed in the Qing Empire. There are only 20 pieces that are deliberately limited, a spell that is devoted to eliminating the ability of the spirit user. Removing the power to the roots so that the person is no longer able to master any power.
But the spell stopped after the news of the misuse of the object, the spell that was not given any name was abolishing the power of the son of the emperor who mastered the power of the fire type. That gets even worse when people find out the culprit is a spirit user. Emperor Yin's trust in the great Yuhao had suddenly disappeared, and for that reason Yuhao was increasingly eager to escape the Qing Empire.
There was only one conjecture back then, about how the spell could be in Xin Chen's hands.
The Valley of the Gods used to be a place of trade and entertainment for the rich people of the Qing Empire. They stored thousands of high-value treasures, and it was unexpected that the young man had a spell that made him unable to take a nap at night because he was hunted by the emperor's emissary warriors.
"I don't think these things are useful right now."
Yuhao could see his feet approaching. "I won't ask for mercy even if you kill me."
"Tell me about YuangXe. I'm not gonna kill you."
"For what reason?!" Yuhao's throat was suffocating, blood flowing at both corners of his lips. "I almost killed you many times. If you're just pity, then I don't expect that pity at all!" violent fighting.
"I didn't come here to kill you—"
Xin Chen lost his consciousness all of a sudden for some unexpected reason, there was no way Yuhao would do it again because the woman was no longer the spirit controller.
As Xin Chen opened his eyes again, the one thing he saw now made his hands cold. The sword in his hand stabbed right at Yuhao's widened heart. Blood welled up on the ground where he was face down.
That strange movement again, Xin Chen gazed towards the darkest direction of the forest and found that the Ghosts from YuangXe had just been hiding behind the tall trees.
With his hand still stabbing Yuhao, Xin Chen froze again as he stared at the four people watching him. Among them was Lan Zhuxian who was shocked, unable to believe what he was now seeing.