The Devil Sword Swordsman
Ch. 240 - Ancestral Hall
The ancestral hall had been packed with black warriors, the disciples were still trying to defend the place even though the body had been bleeding.
The White Fog Valley again fell in ruin, not only had their sect been in chaos, after this despite winning they had lost disciples. The elders did not escape the attacks of the Blood Demon Man, one of the elders fell down with a mouth filled with blood. He plucked the arrow that pierced his thigh and realized there was poison in the arrow.
"Devil Blood Man is indeed famous for his dirty ways when fighting..." The elder growled before death to pick him up, as his body was about to collapse Yang Guifei held him back. Xin Fai stood next to the woman while pulling a sword.
Sure enough, these swordsmen in red-black uniforms were members of the Devil Cult, it was fitting that the White Mist Valley had lost many disciples. Compared to the power of the Demon Cult which was dominated by great warriors, sect disciples seemed to be helpless against them whereas elders could not do much. Their numbers could not even compensate ten percent of the incoming enemies.
Behind it all stood a man in a majestic robe, as walking his robe of greatness even swept across the floor. The sword in his hand prepared to finish off the figure of the man before him, his own sister.
Xin Fai ran fast, the distance was still so far away with Qin Yijun. He focused his attention to a high level while running fast.
When the first Crown Prince's sword managed to scratch Qin Minjie's body, an heirloom sword appeared behind his sister's body and crashed into his weapon to the point of bouncing away.
Qin Yijun screamed as his palm was scratched by the heirloom sword, blood sticking out of his hand and then dirty wet his pride suit. Although still arguably young but in terms of fighting Qin Yijun terribly, seeing his own blood makes the man panic instead of playing.
"Please! Save me! Hey, fool, what are you doing quick heal my hands! You are useless!" his curse on the leader of the Devil Cult, seen from his armor and appearance the man was fed up with being told off.
He preferred to look for who attacked Qin Yijun, when he realized the figure of the young man running towards the man's first Crown Prince immediately galloped over.
Yet the speed of Xin Fai's legs could not be matched at all, just this time he saw such crazy running speed and even in a few moments he was reminded of the figure of the black stream swordsman who was famous for his depravity, the Mad Demon.
In the lightning fast Qin Yijun had caught, at his neck across a sword that was ready to tear his flesh if it resisted. The man began to tremble, cold sweat pouring down his temples nonstop.
While Qin Minjie has been successfully rescued by several warriors from the White Fog Valley. The fight in the ancestral hall was stopped right then and there, Qin Yijun's life was under threat. Of course, the one who was harmed was the enemy.
"Put your swords on the floor if you don't want their lives to run out!"
No one wanted to obey his orders, the black school warriors waited for the cue from the leader of the Devil Cult first.
"I warn you again! Put your weapons on the floor and retreat from the White Mist Valley!"
"So, threatening in such a way? You're not much different than us." Finally the man made his voice. He stuffed the sword into his scabbard unwillingly hearing Xin Fai's orders.
The man flicked his finger, instantly from a closed room, it was seen that Emperor Qin was being held together with seven great warriors, their strength was arguably great. In just a single second Qin Gaozu's life would have been lost, if it had really happened the Shang Empire would have been in a difficult situation.
"Hows it? You think you're the only one who can rule here?" said the man. He walked back and forth in front of the hall, after which a sly smile rose at both corners of his lips.
"Or don't do this, you just kill the stupid man and we kill this Qin Emperor. Isn't that even?"
"You-you!? You betrayed me?!" Qin Yijun shouted loudly, he was trying to break away from Xin Fai.
"I don't have to work with people like you, just dirty my hands. Hush."
Qin Yijun widened his eyes in disbelief, after betraying his entire family and becoming an enemy of the Empire today he betrayed his own allies. "No way... I've sacrificed everything for this..."
While calculating his plan unexpectedly one of the white swordsmen barged in, he acted rashly and messed things up. "Emperor Qin, I will save you!"
Emperor Qin was speechless, he could only see the man's body bounce off a few meters after the enemy's whip hit his body. Xin Fai put up a start to worry, the situation became worse. The enemies raised their swords to start the fight.
"Senior Yang, take him to the dungeon and have some people guard him. Try not to get caught–"
"Adrrgh!"
Xin Fai turned his head sharply towards Emperor Qin, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the sword had pierced through his stomach.
"Buck!"
Not having time for many chains of hellfire to come out of his body eyeing the leader of the Demon Cult, the man was more nimble to dodge and take Emperor Qin with him. The man's blood was getting heavier as the leader of the Demon Cult intentionally pressed down on his stomach, he had no power to attack.
While Xin Fai could not carelessly use the chain of hellfire, the wrong target was precisely the body of Emperor Qin who would be his death target.
"I admit that your strength is quite unique, I guess you're the one who's been hunting our group lately, aren't you?" said it.
"After hearing how powerful your powers are, is this your only ability?" The man dropped Emperor Qin's body in the corner of the room, he brandished a daring sword.
"What the fuck is that headband? Number one? No kidding. I'll take it with your life too!"
Xin Fai drew his sword and attacked brutally in all directions, not messing around with the power he unleashed even he himself began to not care if this matter would only accelerate the time of the demonic awakening within him. Right now the top priority is to make sure Qin Gaozu's life is safe.
Qin Gaozu spewed fresh blood behind the back of the Demon Cult leader, the man's forehead was increasingly sweating withstanding the excruciating pain in the part of his vital organs.
While Xin Fai was still thinking of a way to save Qin Gaozu quickly, he attacked from the side trying to get past the opponent. The leader of the Devil Cult had known of his intentions from the very beginning, he laughed out loud. "You're so worried about that useless man's life that if you kill him and join us I'll make sure this Empire belongs to all of us."
"That's the single most boring offer I've ever heard in a lifetime."
The leader of the Devil Cult was like wanting to blaspheme him. "You-you!?"
"Fix the way you play the sword first before thinking about mastering this Empire" Xin Fai advised. The man sniffed.
"For what reason have I improved how to hold the sword–" has not spent his words Xin Fai first cutting.
"Because if I told you to correct the behavior, your behavior would not change for life." He shifted his sword position after getting the gap. Xin Fai changed his technique in space displacement mode, he used his body as an object to move while his sword was still at its original point. Contrast that which he has been doing all this time.
The Demon Cult Leader was stunned when he saw Xin Fai had stood ten meters behind him, only the young man's sword was stuck on the floor and had now disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"When fighting don't turn your eyes elsewhere, or..."
"Or what?" The man was about to turn his head towards the front and instantly the heirloom sword cut his face.