Dominating Martial King
Chapter 83 - 83 80 Luanyi

83: Chapter 80 Luanyi 83: Chapter 80 Luanyi The one-eyed youth spotted Chu Xisheng and another, his eye narrowing slightly to reveal a glint of cold light.

“Who are you?”

He held a Wolf Tooth Ring Head Blade, cautiously placing the blade across his chest in a defensive stance.

Just ten breaths earlier, the one-eyed youth had been in contact with the elite troops of White Cloud Village, communicating with them through magic artifacts.

Yet, in an instant, these two had managed to dispatch eight elite horse bandits—he deduced they were certainly no weaklings.

“You’ve got some nerve, knowing full well that White Cloud Village and the Blood Wind Thieves are handling affairs here, yet you still dared to intrude—”

At that moment, the one-eyed youth caught sight of Chu Yunyun’s slender figure, which appeared almost like a flash before him.

The next instant, his companion of Seventh Rank cultivation saw his head burst open, pulverized by Chu Yunyun’s pale fist.

As the red and white flesh sprayed around, the one-eyed youth’s pupils instantly contracted to the size of needles.

His blade swept out, attempting to block Chu Yunyun’s punching force with all his might.

Every time the opponent’s punch landed, it felt as heavy as a mountain, causing him to retreat five steps with each blow, his four limbs and hundred bones, along with his five internal organs and six hollow organs, all quivering uncontrollably.

Strangely enough, her punches, though tremendously powerful, contained no True Yuan.

This was very odd; even those who specialized in Cross Training of the physical body would at this level internally develop Vigorous Origin.

And after the twelfth punch, a mass of blood suddenly burst from the one-eyed youth’s left shoulder.

Chu Yunyun’s fist grazed this spot, blowing his collarbone and the surrounding flesh to smithereens.

However, the one-eyed youth used this injury to create distance, retreating about seventy feet away while coughing blood, his gaze filled with shock and disbelief as he stared at Chu Yunyun.

“That’s the Fist Technique of the Tieshan Qin Family, ‘Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation’!

You’re bereft of Martial Arts True Essence, yet the momentum is fully present.

Who on earth are you?”

—Fortunately, she lacked True Essence, otherwise a single finger could have crushed him to death!

Who exactly was this terrifying woman?

Chu Yunyun remained silent, her eyes growing even colder with killing intent.

Since this man had recognized her Fist Technique, she could not allow him to live.

Yet, the one-eyed youth no longer showed any intention to resist.

He turned and, using all his strength, ran frantically forward, quickly covering a distance of a hundred paces.

Without any hesitation, Chu Yunyun followed swiftly, her form fleeting like a shadow, covering a hundred paces in three breaths.

Her Liu Mei brows slightly knit together.

This man was naturally much slower than her; yet, he had now cracked open a Jade Talisman, and under the boost of the magic, she momentarily couldn’t catch up to him.

“I’ll be right back!”

Chu Yunyun’s figure had already vanished deep into the cave tunnel: “You find somewhere to hide here until I return!”

This one-eyed Blood Wind Thief, she vowed to eliminate!

Yet there were numerous horse bandits from White Cloud Village nearby, possibly even a few extremely skilled experts from the Blood Wind Thieves, leaving Chu Xisheng alone was immensely dangerous.

Luckily, Chu Xisheng had a Fifth Grade Wind Escape Talisman, granting him a decent chance of survival, otherwise, she wouldn’t dare pursue that one-eyed youth.

Chu Xisheng watched the pair vanish without a trace, frowning deeply.

He glanced around, preparing to find a hidden spot to take cover.

While Chu Xisheng was anxious, he recognized his own limitations.

He had come to rescue someone, not to cause more trouble for others.

With his sub-Eighth Rank True Yuan Cultivation, he could at most simultaneously cope with about ten or so of White Cloud Village’s horse bandits.

If faced with an expert of the Blood Wind Thieves, any of them could kill him.

If he were to act rashly now, he might not even know how he died.

Even if he found Lu Luanyi, he would just be a burden to her position.

He also trusted Chu Yunyun; since she had said she would return shortly, it shouldn’t take long.

Just then, he heard a muffled voice emerge.

“Found her!”

“Catch that bastard!”

“Block the entrance, don’t let her escape!

Idiots.”

“Keep chasing, that bastard’s been badly wounded by the Deputy Sword Master, she won’t get far.”

Chu Xisheng’s spirit tensed, and he followed the sounds, cautiously moving forward a distance.

He then saw a girl, drenched in blood, running out from the depths of the cave.

The girl was disheveled, her face covered with blood-soaked hair, rendering her unrecognizable.

But Chu Xisheng recognized her from her clothing and silhouette.

His pupils instantly narrowed: “Luanyi?”

The girl’s body trembled, her slightly unfocused eyes unbelievingly stared at Chu Xisheng.

How could this guy possibly be here?

Lu Luanyi then fiercely gritted her teeth and averted her gaze.

She ignored Chu Xisheng’s calls, struggling to keep her body upright, and sped past him.

She didn’t want to drag Chu Xisheng into this.

The Blood Wind Thieves and the people from White Cloud Village were fully committed to chasing her, momentarily too occupied to bother with him.

As long as she did not engage with Chu Xisheng, there was a chance for him to survive.

How ironic!

She had worried about Chu Xisheng dying in the Life and Death Arena earlier.

Instead, it was she who had first fallen into mortal peril.

But as she brushed past Chu Xisheng, his hand had already reached out and, with an irrefutable force, carried Lu Luanyi on his back.

Lu Luanyi resisted fiercely, but she soon stopped.

Chu Xisheng was stained with her blood and had already been dragged into this; struggling was useless.

She pulled out two elixirs from the pouch at her waist and swallowed them down.

At this moment, instead of making a futile struggle, it was better to recover her strength as quickly as possible.

“I’m so stupid!

Thinking I was smart, but I was sold out by a bastard trading in information, I truly deserved it.”

Lu Luanyi clung tightly to Chu Xisheng’s neck, weakly smiling, “I’ve fallen this time.

The Blood Wind Thieves brought some Blood Bats from Blood God Mountain.

They’ve memorized the scent of my blood.

Unless I can escape a hundred miles away, they’ll find my trail.

When they come after us later, I’ll hold them off.

Chu Xisheng, you must use that Wind Escape Talisman to flee.

Remember, after leaving Fire Bone Cave, you must wash off all the blood on your body, otherwise, they will still pursue you.

Then go find Chief Lin in the county town, and deliver a message for me.

Someone will surely avenge me—”

Chu Xisheng’s expression was grim, and he ran desperately.

At this moment, their only hope for survival was to hold out until Chu Yunyun returned.

Luckily, Chu Xisheng had spent a few days below in this cave; he knew the general layout of Fire Bone Cave and knew where to run to secure a chance of survival for himself and Lu Luanyi.

Not far from here, was a habitat of ‘Poison Fire Manes.’

The pack of poison fire manes dogs was extremely dangerous, but if used well, they might just buy some time.

However, as he carried Lu Luanyi and turned down an alley, he saw two Blood Bats flying ahead.

And in the next instant, a blood-clothed figure burst out of the darkness.

Chu Xisheng had no time to react when Lu Luanyi leaped up from behind him.

Her long saber swung, the silver-white blade light clashed with that person’s strike, producing a ‘clank’ sound.

Then was a succession of sparks, the sword and saber aura sending shards flying all around.

The blood-clothed figure was fierce like a wild tiger, his swordsmanship wildly severe and unstoppable, while Lu Luanyi was like a drifting paper crane, dancing with the wind, completely unaffected by the force.

Chu Xisheng frowned deeply, but he simply couldn’t get involved.

He tried to step forward but was blasted back by the residual force of the Blood-clothed Man’s sword aura.

And in just about ten breaths later, the Blood-clothed Man’s left wrist was suddenly severed by a stroke of Lu Luanyi’s saber.

However, Lu Luanyi was also struck in the chest by his sword.

She had a Magic Artifact as inner armor, so the sword did not pierce her lungs, but the sheer force of the blow fractured several of her ribs.

“Go!”

Lu Luanyi’s mouth was full of blood, her consciousness blurring and her body’s strength fading.

Her black and white eyes carried a breath of death.

She didn’t want to die, which is why she had used all her strength to strike at the Blood-clothed Man, sadly, she still lost.

This Seventh Rank member of the Blood Wind Thieves was not her match, unfortunately, her strength had depleted.

“Go?

Can we even leave?”

The Blood-clothed Man saw the cave entrance ahead, a large group of White Cloud Village horse bandits were running toward them.

They not only blocked all passages of this underground cave but also completely surrounded Chu Xisheng and Lu Luanyi.

He cracked a sneer, swiftly tore a piece of cloth from his body, and tightly bound his wounded left wrist, then leisurely picked up his severed hand from the ground.

In the neighboring Coastal County, there was a divine doctor who could reattach his severed hand.

Afterward, the Blood-clothed Man finally turned his head to look at Lu Luanyi, half-lying under the stone wall, a hint of unusual expression appearing in his eyes: “This damned woman really has good sword skills.

To think she could sever my hand in such a severe condition.”

As for Chu Xisheng beside her, he didn’t even bother to give him a glance.

“Right?”

Ge Ping’an, Deputy Chief of White Cloud Village, also arrived swiftly: “The three hundred men I brought today, over fifty have died by her hand.

If it weren’t for the Deputy Sword Master’s ambush that severely injured her, we might not have been able to capture her today.”

This middle-aged man had a horse face and a scar at his temple.

He looked at Lu Luanyi with a gaze carrying a strange gleam: “Brother Blade, must you kill her now?

That would be too much of a pity.

I was thinking of taking her back to the village, letting the brothers vent a bit.”

The Blood-clothed Man’s eyes grew cold, displeased as he glanced at Ge Ping’an, with a cold huff: “I wouldn’t mind, but once she has a chance to recover, can your White Cloud Village contain her?”

He stepped toward Lu Luanyi, but suddenly ‘hmm,’ stopped his steps.

By then, Chu Xisheng had already stood up, holding a saber, his expression severe, shielding Lu Luanyi in front.

Seeing this scene, the Blood-clothed Man couldn’t help but laugh in disbelief.

Under the siege of two Seventh Rank Martial Cultivators and about a hundred and twenty elite men from White Cloud Village, this Ninth Grade Martial Cultivator actually had the nerve to fight, showing some spirit indeed.

He sneered mockingly, “Capture this man alive; I have questions for him.”

With his command, instantly, over twenty horse bandits lunged toward Chu Xisheng’s direction.