Great Qin: Fusing Ziyu, Stepping into the Land Deity Stage
15 Insta-killing a Sword Saint! The Startling Salamander was afraid!

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Seeing Ying Ziyu suddenly disappear, Ge Nia's expression changed drastically.

A strong fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

As the successor of the Ghost Valley Sect, he had never been afraid of anyone since he started his cultivation.

He never felt fear.

But at this moment.

His heart was filled with fear!

It was also filled with despair!

He could feel the aura of death descending upon him.

"It's over!"

Accompanied by a cold laugh, it sounded beside his ear.

Ge Nia lowered his head and saw a golden sword piercing through his back.

Then, he felt that his life force was rapidly disappearing.

From the moment Ying Ziyu attacked to the moment the sword pierced through his body.

He did not even have the time to react.

The difference was too great!

He couldn't even block Ying Ziyu's sword!

"Uncle!"

Seeing this scene, Tianming was stunned.

Ying Ziyu pulled out his golden sword, and Ge Nia fell to the ground.

Ge Nia held his breath and begged Ying Ziyu,"I beg you, let Tianming go."

"I gave you a choice, but you chose the most irrational one.”

Ying Ziyu's voice was cold and indifferent to Ge Nia's request.

Ge Nia was already heavily injured.

He knew that he did not have long to live.

Unwillingness, despair, and deep helplessness appeared on his face.

He was entrusted by Jing Ke to take good care of Tianming.

He had already made up his mind to protect Tianming with his life.

However, this Qin State's Second Young Master in front of him was seriously too strong.

In front of Ying Ziyu, he, as a Sword Saint, was completely powerless.

Not only could he not protect Tianming, he could not even protect himself.

"Before I die, can you answer a question of mine? Otherwise, I won't be able to rest in peace.”

As a Sword Saint, Ge Nia's temperament was naturally very strong. Very few people could make him feel despair.

However, Ying Ziyu made him feel hopeless and helpless.

He really wanted to find out what kind of martial arts Ying Ziyu was practicing.

He had never seen such martial arts before, so he was very curious.

"Seeing that you once tried your best to protect my father, I can answer you a question.”

Ying Ziyu said calmly.

"Second Young Master…"

"I want to know, what martial arts do you practice?”

"As far as I know, there is no such powerful and terrifying sword technique in the entire world!”

Enduring the pain in his body, Ge Nia asked Ying Ziyu curiously.

"Qi Refining Technique!"

Ying Ziyu answered.

"Qi Refinement? What kind of martial art is this?"

Ge Nia was stunned.

He had never heard of Qi Refinement.

"This is the second question.”

Ying Ziyu did not answer Ge Nia's question. He looked at Ge Nia coldly and raised his sword.

"Now, you can be on your way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his sword slashed down!

Ge Nia's head rolled onto the ground.

Great Qin's famous Sword Saint had fallen just like that!

"Uncle! Uncle!"

Tianming exclaimed.

He had already treated Ge Nia as his own family over the past few days, and seeing Ge Nia being killed had caused him to feel immense grief.

At the same time, he was extremely furious.

"Brat, do you hate me for killing your uncle?”

Ying Ziyu asked.

"Hate!"

"Of course I hate you!"

Tian Ming's eyes were filled with flames of hatred as he gritted his teeth.

"If you don't die today, what will you do?”Ying Ziyu asked again.

"If I don't die today, I will work hard to practice martial arts. When I grow up, I will take revenge on you and kill you.”

Tian Ming said resentfully.

"Very good. In that case, I don't feel guilty anymore.”

Ying Ziyu smiled coldly. Then, he raised his sword and swung it down.

At dawn, the man's head was separated.

A bloody head rolled onto the ground.

Tianming's body fell to the ground.

Since the hatred between the two sides could no longer be resolved, then he had to cut the weeds and remove the roots.

"Ah!"

Seeing this scene, the Startling Salamander could not help but cry out in surprise.

Ying Ziyu looked at the Startling Salamander, only to see that its heart was heaving and its face was pale, as if it was frightened.

The reason why the Startling Salamander was like this was not because Ge Nia and Tian Ming had been killed.

As an assassin of the Network, she had killed many people and seen many bloody scenes. She was not frightened by such a scene.

But…

Her current identity was that of a maid, Little Yu 'er, who didn't know any martial arts. It would be abnormal for her to remain calm when she saw such a bloody scene.

Therefore, the Startling Salamander deliberately displayed a fearful expression.

It had to be said that in this aspect, Startling Salamander was indeed a good actor. His acting was quite accurate and flawless.

Other than that, she was also really shocked.

She was shocked by Ying Ziyu's strength.

As a Sword Saint, Ge Nia had been instantly killed by Ying Ziyu. He couldn't even fight back.

Ying Ziyu's Qi Refining Art was too terrifying.

She was secretly shocked.

Seeing Ge Nia and Tian Ming's fate, the Startling Salamander couldn't help but think of itself.

If she failed to assassinate Ying Ziyu, she would probably end up like Ge Nia.

He did not expect that the scholarly looking Second Young Master of the State of Qin would actually be so ruthless.

Therefore, when she saw the scene just now, she empathized with it and felt fear.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ying Ziyu asked.

"I'm fine…I'm fine."

The Startling Salamander recovered from its shock and quickly said.

"That's good."

"Put their heads away."

Ying Ziyu took out two wooden boxes and handed them to the Startling Salamander.

"Yes, Young Master."

The Startling Salamander immediately placed Ge Nia and Tian Ming's heads into wooden boxes.

"Let's go. We should leave this place first."

Ying Ziyu immediately left the valley with the Startling Salamander!

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