Dominating Martial King
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564: Chapter 275 Sword Supreme, Arrow No Shadow (Please Subscribe) 564: Chapter 275 Sword Supreme, Arrow No Shadow (Please Subscribe) In Chu Xisheng’s cabin, the Moon Spirit Sword, Shu Xueqi, was recklessly sliding towards Chu Xisheng and another person.

Her cultivation was at the Fourth Grade Lower, and she was a well-known assassin to the south of Shenxiu River.

This time, Shu Xueqi’s target was Chu Xisheng.

This candidate for Blood Vengeance of the Formless Divine Sect had a bounty of 3 million demon silver at the Killing Tower, which had not been revoked to this day.

In addition, there was a mysterious client who wanted Chu Xisheng’s life.

The tens of meters distance was closed in an instant; it took less than one percent of a breath’s time to confront Chu Yun and Chu Xisheng.

Shu Xueqi’s eyes flashed with confusion as she wondered what these two were up to.

It seemed the frail girl was drinking Chu Xisheng’s blood from his wrist.

Shu Xueqi immediately disregarded it.

No matter what these two were doing, they would both die by her sword today.

This assassination needed to be swift and decisive, allowing no moment for delay.

The giant Han was responsible for breaking the barriers, forcefully blasting through the ship’s Forbidden Techniques, while she was to handle the assassination, then both of them would jump ship and escape.

Several high-ranking experts from the Earthly List outside were ready to aid their safe escape.

However, they needed to be quick.

Just a slight delay of two or three breaths might lead to the arrival of their formidable enemy, Zong Sanping.

But in that instant, the giant Han behind her suddenly bellowed, “Be careful!”

Shu Xueqi, puzzled, thought to herself, careful of what?

But immediately after, her hairs stood on end, and a supreme sense of crisis grew within her.

As Chu Yun turned her head, those grey-blue eyes locked onto her, making Shu Xueqi feel as if she was being stalked by an ancient fierce beast.

What kind of creature was this woman?

She seemed incredibly strong?

Just as this thought rose in Shu Xueqi’s mind, a speck of blood bloomed on her neck.

Her Divine Thought also came to a tranquil end, as her head swiftly slid from her neck and tumbled forward.

With a casual brush of her hand, Chu Yun wielded a formidable Sword Qi that decapitated Shu Xueqi, extinguishing her Divine Soul as well.

Chu Xisheng glanced over, and a hint of a smile appeared in his eyes.

This was an imitation of the Police Pool of Blood’s Extreme Move “Wind Chasing and Thunder Walking,” using the Primordial Skill from the Police Pool of Blood’s “Blood Refining Technique” and “Nine Refinements of Extreme Essence Purple Gold Body” paired with dual cultivation.

That was Ji Qianqian’s fundamental Martial Arts.

Chu Xisheng thought to himself that Qianqian was truly remarkable; while out gathering information, she could still multitask and return to his room to slay the female assassin.

This was truly a competent “Daoist.”

Moon Spirit Sword, Shu Xueqi, had a cultivation that reached Fourth Grade Lower.

Although her Fourth Grade cultivation was not stable, developed through a special secret medicine combined with Demon Secret Techniques, it made her strength the weakest among the Fourth Grade.

However, a foundation at Fourth Grade Lower made Shu Xueqi unbeatable south of the Shenxiu River.

In the Fifth Grade, except for some at the Super Heavenly Pillar and Heaven Pillar level, basically, none were her match.

But such a character, could be decapitated with a sleeve knife by a seemingly fragile and sickly girl?

What kind of monster was this?

The giant Han did not ponder for long; his figure, like a fierce tiger, rushed towards the window.

The situation had changed; at Chu Xisheng’s side, there also lay hidden a powerful expert who could possibly match a great champion from the Earthly List.

Their assassination plan was fundamentally doomed to fail.

Now, the Giant Han thought only of saving his own life, not wanting to die here.

But in the next instant, a long sword from the weapon rack next to him flew through the air with the speed of thunder, plunging straight into his back.

The Giant Han was unable to defend himself at all.

He had put his full effort into defense, with the Giant Gate Sword just behind him.

But the sword, swift like light and shadow, first slashed his neck, then his lower limbs, leaving him utterly flustered.

Ultimately, the sword stabbed into his back.

As the Giant Han spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, he felt his Physical Body and Primordial Soul being shattered by the Sword Qi that penetrated him.

“Police Pool of Blood, Flying Thunder Slash!” the Giant Han uttered these four words with immense difficulty.

The deadly strike that killed him was none other than the powerful Extreme Move from the Police Pool of Blood lineage—the Flying Thunder Slash!

The sickly girl, the sister of the “Blood Vengeance Candidate” referred to in the intelligence, Chu Yun, was actually a powerful expert from the Police Pool of Blood.

In that instant, the Giant Han finally lost consciousness, his body lifelessly collapsing to the ground.

Bai Xiaozhao, who was perched on Chu Xisheng’s shoulder, was amazed as she watched the scene unfold, unable to close her mouth.

So strong!

My father’s sister is really so strong!

But isn’t she my father’s sister?

How could she be so powerful?

Chu Xisheng, smiling, lightly scratched Xiaozhao’s chin, “Xiaozhao, remember to keep this a secret.

Don’t tell outsiders.

If anyone asks, just say that the person was a woman dressed in a Magic Artifact Level night clothes, unidentifiable.”

Chu Yun displaying her strength in front of Bai Xiaozhao clearly treated her as one of their own.

This was a privilege not even held by Lu Luan and Liu Ruoxi.

Like a woodpecker, Bai Xiaozhao nodded, her claws nervously tightening on Chu Xisheng’s clothes.

Chu Yun was watching her with those grey-blue eyes, her face devoid of any emotion.

Bai Xiaozhao felt terrified, as this Little Miss Chu could decapitate her mink head with a sleeve knife.

Chu Xisheng laughed as he patted Bai Xiaozhao’s back, meanwhile curiously asking Chu Yun.

“Why did you suck my blood?

Is my ‘Blood of Ten Thousand Ages’ useful to you?”