Mo Shangqiu and the others were still walking in the forest when it was close to nine o'clock. Mo Shangqiu was carrying Whitey and holding the Phoenix Wing Sword as he walked in the middle. This time, Mo Shangqiu didn't let Little White go. The sky that was clear for thousands of miles just now was instantly covered with dark clouds.
The light in the forest dimmed, but it did not hinder this group of people with strong martial arts and extraordinary eyesight. It was just that their walking speed was a little slow. After walking for an hour, the forest began to fog. Mo Shangqiu secretly thought that this was not good.
Everyone stopped and observed their surroundings. The fog became thicker and thicker, constantly assaulting their vision. A group of people jumped out of the forest. Upon closer inspection, they were the group of people following behind Liu Menghu. Unfortunately, he had not been able to leave this forest for so many days and had been trapped in this forest. They could only rely on hunting to make a living, and they could not leave this place. They could only wait for Liu Menghu to come knocking on their door.
Liu Menghu was nowhere to be seen in the valley. They were very regretful, but what they regretted even more was that they did not kill Liu Menghu when he went down the valley. They had missed the best time. However, it did not matter that they had been waiting here for a long time. If they could take this opportunity to get rid of Liu Menghu, they would be able to fight for the position of the leader of the martial arts world again.
Those people jumped out without a word and directly rushed towards Liu Menghu, attacking him together. The fog was too thick and the scene was too chaotic. At this moment, Zisha's figure moved and joined the battle. However, she wasn't going to deal with Liu Menghu, but Ye Wushang, who was beside Mo Shangqiu. Zi Sha pulled out the sword at her waist and went straight for Ye Wushang.
Ye Wushang had always been on guard against Zisha, so he knew that Zisha was going to make a move the moment her figure flashed. By the time Zisha attacked, Ye Wushang was already prepared to respond. He dodged Zisha's sword. Ye Wushang's sword slashed across his chest and stabbed towards Mo Shangqiu. Ye Wushang reached out and pulled Zisha's arm back. The sword deviated from its trajectory and Zisha took a few steps back before she could stabilize herself.
"Wushuang, your sword technique is too slow.”Ye Wushang's body emitted a cold aura that made people shudder. His cold tone sent shivers down Zisha's spine. It was all because he had said that Wushuang's sword technique was too slow.
Zi Sha's eyes flashed with surprise. She didn't reveal any clues, so how did Ye Wushang know her identity? Ye Wushang saw her surprised expression and a mocking smile appeared on his face. "Why are you surprised that I know your identity?”
Zisha raised her eyes in fear and looked at Ye Wushang's mocking smile. "How did you know?"
Ye Wushang looked at Zisha, who was afraid of him, and said disdainfully. "No matter how much a person tries to hide their tone, it's impossible for their eyes and posture to change for a short period of time. Even if you can use other sword techniques, the sword technique will still be the one I taught you.”
"Since you already know, I won't let you live.”Zisha no longer looked weak. She raised her head with a firm and confident gaze.
The smile on Ye Wushang's face instantly disappeared as he spoke coldly. "You? Dream on."
Zi Sha of the Dark Night Hall was originally Ye Wushang's subordinate and had the same status as Hong Ye. She changed her name to Wushuang, but she didn't want to betray Ye Wushang and become a member of the Dark Night Hall.
Ye Wushang stood in the middle of the crowd, looking down on Zi Sha with his lofty and proud demeanor. Mo Shangqiu retreated to the side to make space for the two of them. However, how could Zisha let Mo Shangqiu go so easily?
After a few days of observation, Zi Sha realized that Ye Wushang seemed to care a lot about Mo Shangqiu. Since he wasn't Ye Wushang's match, she would just pick on Mo Shangqiu. She had to pick the soft persimmon to pinch, but she was wrong. Mo Shangqiu was not a soft persimmon.
She was a person who would take revenge for any grievances. Those who offended her indiscriminately would die miserably. However, Zisha would soon be able to experience it…
The moment Mo Shangqiu took a step forward, Zisha's long sword stabbed towards her at a speed as fast as lightning. A hint of panic flashed across Ye Wushang's eyes. He did not expect Zisha to suddenly attack Mo Shangqiu.
However, it was too late. Zisha's sword was too fast for Ye Wushang to stop. Mo Shangqiu's back was facing Zisha, so she did not see the longsword that was aimed at her.
The sword was getting closer and closer to Mo Shangqiu. Little White, who was in Mo Shangqiu's arms, started to feel uneasy and kept moving restlessly in her arms. Only then did Mo Shangqiu realize that something was wrong. She bent down and let go of Whitey, hurriedly dodging Zisha's fatal sword. However, there was a gash on his arm, and blood seeped out and dyed his sleeve red.
Ye Wushang saw that Mo Shangqiu's arm was injured, so he went forward and entangled himself with Zisha. Zisha's longsword danced in the air and stabbed towards Ye Wushang. At the same time, the silver needles in his robe flew out.
Ye Wushang avoided her silver needles and had yet to stabilize himself. Zisha attacked again. The silver needle in Zisha's lapel, which had pierced into his abdomen with her long sword, flew out again. Ye Wushang was calm and collected without a trace of panic. His loose robe waved the silver needles that were coming at him.
Ye Wushang kicked Zisha's longsword away with the tip of his foot, and his body suddenly trembled. The moment he almost fell to the ground, Zisha's palm wind followed up and hit Ye Wushang's body fiercely.
Ye Wushang took a few steps back to stabilize his body. He sighed in his heart. The bad cold had acted up in advance.
"Master!" Leng Yue supported Ye Wushang's swaying body. With Ye Wushang's power, he didn't need to do anything to deal with Zi Sha. However, Leng Yue had forgotten that today was the day Ye Wushang's cold qi acted up.
"I'm fine." Ye Wushang wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and endured the pain of the cold.
Mo Shangqiu steadied herself and glared at Zisha with her starry eyes. His fingers gripped the Phoenix Wing Sword tightly, and his black eyes were faintly dyed with a purple radiance. The Phoenix Wing Sword seemed to have sensed its master's anger, and its body also emitted a faint purple glow.
Did he think that she was a pushover? Sorry, he was terribly wrong. She was a persimmon that could not be provoked, a demon that was even more terrifying than Ye Wushang. Zi Sha was surprised by the changes in Mo Shangqiu's body, but she did not pay much attention to it.
Mo Shangqiu pulled out the Phoenix Wing Sword and held it tightly in his hand. Today, he would bless the Phoenix Wing Sword and see blood. Mo Shangqiu instantly moved in front of Zisha. A purple light flashed across the sky and headed straight for Zisha.
The sword aura was so overwhelming that Zisha was completely suppressed by Mo Shangqiu that she could not retaliate. Mo Shangqiu vented her anger. Don't think that she, Mo Shangqiu, was easy to bully.
Ye Wushang saw that Mo Shangqiu was personally dealing with Zisha, so he did not intend to step forward to help. At this time, he could not even care about himself. Leng Yue was filled with killing intent, ready to find an opportunity to deal with Zi Sha and catch her off guard.
The swords clashed with each other, creating a clanging sound and sparks flying everywhere. He saw Mo Shangqiu looking down at Zisha from a height of 30 feet. His pupils contracted as he shot towards Zisha like a beam of light. She held the sword with both hands and slashed at Zisha. A treasured sword was chopped off by her like a big knife.
Zi Sha looked at the oncoming sword in horror. She raised the sword in her hand in an attempt to block Mo Shangqiu's menacing sword. The two swords collided, and sparks immediately erupted.
" Crack…" Zisha's sword broke with a loud sound. She lost her balance and fell forward.
Mo Shangqiu's body flipped over, and a purple light flashed past, waiting for Mo Shangqiu's figure to appear. Zisha knelt down on one knee, and blood slowly flowed all around her, staining her dress with blood. Zisha's forehead was covered in sweat, and her entire face was distorted from the immense pain.
Without waiting for her to catch her breath, a figure floated towards her again. Mo Shangqiu was like a ghost in the night, chasing after her relentlessly. A few rays of purple light flashed past their eyes and disappeared in a flash. The purple light disappeared and Mo Shangqiu's figure reappeared in everyone's sight.
Following Mo Shangqiu's gaze, Zisha knelt on the ground motionlessly. With her head lowered, the expression on her face could not be seen clearly. Zisha knelt in a pool of blood without a trace of life.
"This is the consequence of offending me!" Mo Shangqiu curled her lips into a smile as she spoke in a devilish manner. He took out a clean handkerchief and wiped the Phoenix Wing Sword, which did not have a single trace of blood on it. After that, he casually threw the handkerchief and flew out.
His footsteps were light, and he floated in the air, just like he did on the day of the Martial Arts Circle Convention. His speed was even faster than Liu Menghu. In the blink of an eye, Mo Shangqiu had arrived at Purple City.
In front of Sha. Her skirt was slightly raised, and the wind from her kick swept past Zisha, sending her flying dozens of feet away.
" You..." Zisha spat out a word with difficulty. Her face was full of doubt as she could not believe that she could not even defend herself against Mo Shangqiu.
Mo Shangqiu walked towards her step by step. Zi Sha's face revealed a look of fear. His eyes were wide open and his body was trembling. The trembling pulled on his wounds, and blood flowed out.
On closer inspection, there were two deep wounds on Zisha's arms, and one could vaguely see the bones. When Zi Sha saw Mo Shangqiu, she wanted to dodge him, but she could not exert any strength and could only be slaughtered like a fish on a blade.
Mo Shangqiu bent down and pressed the corner of her lips close to Zisha's ear." Do you enjoy this feeling?"”
Zisha was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood. Hatred filled her eyes and she died.
Mo Shangqiu did not show any mercy when she saw Zisha's lifeless body. She raised her finger and a ball of purple light flew towards Zisha's corpse.
In the distance, Leng Yue and Wushang looked at Mo Shangqiu in shock. Leng Yue had thought that she would definitely die if she interfered with Zisha. However, when he saw Mo Shangqiu's strength, he realized that the gap between him and Mo Shangqiu was indescribable. He secretly admired Mo Shangqiu.
This was the first time Ye Wushang had seen Mo Shangqiu get angry. Mo Shangqiu in his rage was not to be underestimated.
Mu Chuxue saw the familiar purple light and remembered the familiar light when she was assassinated. A ball of dazzling light surrounded Zisha. The group of people fighting in the distance stopped in shock and looked towards Mo Shangqiu.
The light slowly faded away, and Zisha's corpse rotted away at a speed visible to the naked eye. Everyone looked at Mo Shangqiu and Zisha, their eyes filled with fear.
In an instant, Zisha's corpse turned into a puddle of blood, and the atmosphere instantly became oppressive. Everyone was at a loss and had forgotten the purpose of this trip after being disturbed by Mo Shangqiu.
The battle in Fire Dragon Valley ended because of Mo Shangqiu. Even Liu Menghu started to pay attention to Mo Shangqiu. Almost everyone was beginning to fear Mo Shangqiu. It was only when they focused their attention on Liu Menghu and the others that they realized that something was wrong.
They remembered that when they entered Sword Crafting City, Mo Shangqiu did not have any other weapons other than a purple flute. But where did the glowing swordmaster in Mo Shangqiu's hand come from? The scene of Wu Yuan and Mo Shangqiu parting flashed across Liu Menghu's mind.
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