
Either coming from which direction, a lightning-fast sword attacked Huo Yi blindly. His plan to eliminate Wuxian was delayed due to the sword that had come out of nowhere, being forced to delay Huo Yi's intention to kill Wuxian.
The sword is no ordinary sword. Just like any other magical object, the sword that attacked Huo Yi had a spirit that could move by itself. The sword looked ancient and unkempt. Its appearance had no aesthetic value, its sharp iron rusted, and the most important part striking the sword was the chain wrapped around its handle.
“Damn it! Whose sword is this? Dare to block me!!!” Huo Yi was both annoyed and tired from constantly facing the sword.
At first, there was nothing strange about the sword. The sword simply did not let Huo Yi escape from it. But over time, when Huo Yi could not stand it anymore, he did not think long and wanted to eliminate the sword with his magic power.
Huo Yi tied the sword with his Thunderbolt Whip. As powerful as he was trying to hold the sword back so as not to move in the slightest. After which, he took out spiritual power from his palm.
The moves issued by Huo Yi were called crushing tread styles. As the name implies, it can destroy anything it touches. When he was ready, he pulled his whip and brought the sword closer to his palm.
Unfortunately, things did not go according to his plan. The chains on the ancient sword hilt reacted, injuring Huo Yi's palm. The chain wrapped around Huo Yi's palm, until his hand was injured and dripped with blood.
As his blood dripped down, flowing the sword to its end, a flick of the sword showed a mysterious reaction. The sword emitted black smoke, then the black smoke made Huo Yi's heart feel congested.
“Wire! It's poison!” muttered.
It was not just the black smoke that made Huo Yi poisoned. More than that, the sword showed a reaction that exceeded expectations. A black smoke hose came out from the sword, an explosion ensued and made Huo Yi bounce far away.
“Ougghh .. very sick,” groaned while holding his chest pain due to hit the ground firmly. As the poison had spread to his heart, Huo Yi was helpless. Slowly his sight crumbs twitched. ‘Blood magic? The sword is no ordinary sword. It was a demonic object, his inner’ was speechless before he finally fell unconscious.
The explosion, which was heard so loud that it reached the ears of several disciples who heard it within a radius of about 0.5 KM from the scene. Those who heard it were shocked and astonished.
“What sound is it? Sounds like an explosion?”
“Blowout? Not likely. Where's the gunpowder from? Our sect has never stored gunpowder.”
“No, it could have been an explosion not because of gunpowder. Our sect is an immortal sect. Maybe there is a student who is practicing his skills.”
“Cannot be. Who is that strong to be able to blow something up? Even if it can, it is not natural, because the sect rules do not allow us to destroy everything.”
“It seems, this is a serious problem. We have to report it to the Chairman.”
“No, we have to report it to the Supervisory Chairman. People from there will definitely check immediately what has happened.”
Some of the students who heard it felt very anxious and panicked, while some others felt ordinary because they thought such a sound was natural and nothing to worry about. But still, they can't ignore it. Soon a general meeting will be held in the sect. Therefore, there should be no incidents that occur to make outsiders of the sect also feel anxious.
“Chairman Supervisor!” one of the students entered the Security Bureau and greeted the Chief Supervisor who was working at his desk. Then, he also reported the incident that was happening to the Chief Supervisor.
“What did you see me? Did something happen?” ask the Chief Supervisor named Zhang Yunji.
“How is it clear? What has happened?” Zhang Yunji requested that the disciple explain how detailed it was.
“Chairman Supervisor, we just heard the sound of an explosion that happened in the back yard of the sect. I don't know what has happened, I have not checked it because I immediately rushed to report here,” he explained.
“Blowout? How come? The sect strictly forbids the disciples to make loud noises that disturb peace and order. Who would dare to make a scene? Alright. I will send some Discipline Bureau disciples to check what has happened there. You can go,” said Zhang Yunji.
“Good. Thank you, Chairman of Supervisory,” he said before leaving the place.
After hearing the report from one of the disciples, Zhang Yunji did not want to delay the time either. He hurriedly got up from his place and called his assistant to deliver a message to some disciples of the members of the Discipline Bureau who would be tasked with confirming the serious incident that occurred behind the sect.
Zhang Yunji's assistant sent 2 students to check into the scene. The first was Jin Ling from the Security Bureau, and the other was none other than Huang Chao from the Bureau of Discipline.
“The Chief Supervisor has ordered you .. do you understand?” ask her with a firm tone.
“Good!!!” answer the two in unison. After paying his respects, Jin Ling and Huang Chao moved out of place.
Without stalling for time, the two rushed to the back yard of the sect with the intention of checking the incident that was happening. Arriving there, as expected, the news quickly spread like a virus.
Many of the disciples were curious, checking themselves into the scene to check what was going on. While the arrival of Jin Ling and Huang Chao split the crowd and went straight to the center of the problem to be dealt with.
The disciples only saw the incident from a distance, because they did not dare to approach directly if the explosion would happen at any time. While Jin Ling and Huang Chao had been assigned to inspect it, without hesitation walked forward to check the details of the incident.
The first time, they saw a body lying on the ground in a down position. Jin Ling and Huang Chao intervened and immediately checked the identity of the disciple in uniformed attire of the residence of Mahaguru Tianji.
When he turned his body around, Huang was able to recognize his identity in an instant. He was Huo Yi.
“Huo Yi?” murmured Huang Chao.
“Do you know him?” jin Ling asked in a firm voice and her cold gaze to Huang Chao.
“I don't know him, I only know who he is,” replied Huang Chao as he is.
Huang Chao turned his gaze to the side and found a rusty sword lying on the ground covered with snow. In one glance, he was already convinced that something was wrong with the sword.
Without hesitation, Huang Chao walked over to him. Looking at the splash of blood that had dried up on that sword, it could be clearly guessed that the owner of the blood was Huo Yi. Yes, because Huang Chao had previously checked that Huo Yi's wrist was injured.
“Asap black? Blood magic? Clearly, this thing had an evil aura. This sword must belong to the demon sect!”