Miao Qi Miao

Chapter 183 Facing the Path of Magic Alone 3

I looked coldly at Ma Jiang and saw Wen Yi, the one who had taken my money before, standing in the crowd, rubbing his nose. He was pointing towards a warlock in the middle of the crowd.

He was telling me that person was the leader of these warlocks.

As my gaze shifted slightly to the middle-aged man who wasn't in the information, Lao Liu gently tugged at my sleeve and whispered, "A green hill remains, so there's no worry about firewood."

"You're right!" As a cold light burst from my eyes, I struck the hilt of the Zhan Ming Dao (Life-Reaping Blade) with my palm. The long blade instantly transformed into a spinning wheel of light, slashing horizontally into the crowd.

With my twin blades in hand, I moved with the blades, chasing closely behind the Zhan Ming Dao as I charged into the crowd.

In a flash of lightning, the warlock in the front hadn't even had time to react before he was cut in half at the waist.

My figure crashed into the corpse, and I held up my twin blades, killing my way towards the warlock who had spoken to me earlier: "Ren Zi Fen Shi Zhan (Human-Character Dismemberment Strike)!"

Amidst my violent roar, my twin blades crisscrossed and fell, instantly severing the opponent's arms, sending them flying several meters away. The blades' momentum didn't diminish as they slashed into the opponent's body.

Before the corpse could fall to the ground, I spun around and placed my blade on the neck of the leader: "Everyone, don't move!"

The warlocks, who had been on the verge of attacking a moment ago, all stopped.

I didn't look at the captive I was holding with my blade, but instead turned my gaze to the warlock who had been hit by the "Ren Zi Fen Shi Zhan (Human-Character Dismemberment Strike)" but hadn't died yet: "I said I would kill you first, and I meant it."

I then turned to look at Ma Jiang: "Your choice was not bad!"

As Ma Jiang looked at me with a gloomy expression, I pressed down on the hilt of my blade with both hands: "Friend, I'm afraid you'll have to come with me."

The person I was holding with my blade still didn't change his expression and silently followed me out of the hall. Standing in the corridor, I called out, "Yun Chang, Lao Liu, come with me."

As Yun Chang was about to leave, Zhang Fang refused to go out no matter what: "I'm not going! He killed someone, I'm not going with him."

"Be obedient!" Yun Chang dragged Zhang Fang towards the exit.

But suddenly, I heard a strange voice in my ear: "You said just now that you would kill Wang Wei first. But you first killed someone who was unrelated. Although that person died after Wang Wei, if you calculate carefully, you still killed Wang Wei second."

"Warlocks must keep their word. If a warlock breaks their word, they will be punished by the gods!"

Before I could react, my arms felt as if they had been struck by lightning. My hands went numb, and both blades fell to the ground at the same time. Taking advantage of the situation, the captive I was holding pushed me back a meter away and retreated into the house.

At this moment, Ma Jiang roared, "Kill him!"

The warlocks in the hall, along with the Yue Hai Lou disciples, surged towards me from all directions.

I swept the twin blades on the ground with one foot. As Ziye (Midnight) and Baizhou (Daybreak) shot into the air, I simultaneously caught the blades in my hands and slashed into the crowd. The two ghost blades brought with them the wail of the wind, like the weeping of wronged souls, piercing through yin and yang, and reaching directly into the hearts of men. Often, before my twin blades arrived, my opponents would already have their hair standing on end, trembling all over.

This moment of terror, lasting less than a second, was enough to be their last fear in the human world. The corpses swept by the twin blades fell to the ground one after another.

Purple light flashed from my eyes, and wherever my gaze landed, the blade light would follow. The blood splattering from my opponents added a bit of eerie horror to the gaze and the blade light.

Covered in blood like a demon, my eyes like devils, I advanced step by step through the crowd, while the sounds of fighting echoed in the hall.

I glanced sideways and saw that Lao Liu was already fighting with the Yue Hai Lou disciples.

Although Lao Liu was born as a strategist, the fan in his hand was not to be trifled with. Ordinary martial artists couldn't get within three feet of Lao Liu. However, the hall was full of top figures in the art of sorcery, and Lao Liu couldn't support himself alone.

Yun Chang, behind him, was only slightly stronger than ordinary people. She did know how to use poison, but she had only returned from Yun Jia Ji (Yun Family Village) for too short a time and hadn't yet prepared a poison that could defeat the enemy. She was, in effect, blocking the enemy with her bare hands, desperately protecting Zhang Fang as they retreated to a corner of the hall.

Yun Chang's direction of retreat was not wrong. She didn't come towards me because the main force besieging us was all restrained by me in the corridor. If she approached me, she would be attacked from both sides, and the situation would become even more critical.

At that time, although I was burning with anxiety, I was blocked in the corridor and couldn't rush into the hall for a moment. There was nothing I could do to reinforce the two of them.

In just a few seconds, I saw that Lao Liu and Yun Chang were wounded.

In a fit of rage, I took a step back, held the blades in both hands, and brought them together towards the middle. Two blade lights, one black and one white, swept out several meters in my hands, almost cutting across the entire corridor.

"He's about to unleash a killing move, don't let him gather momentum!" Ma Jiang, who was directing from behind, was frightened when he saw the blade light erupting in my hands. His voice was out of tune.

However, the Yue Hai Lou disciples in front were frightened by my blade light, and no one dared to take half a step forward.

Ma Jiang roared: "Li Po! If you dare to kill again, don't even think about those three people in the room surviving!"

The momentum of the twin blades in my hands had already built up: "If they lose half a hair, I'll take your whole family's heads to make up for it!"

Just as my killing intent was soaring, I suddenly heard a loud noise coming from the hall.