Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 598 - 489-490: The Strong Soul Sever, Two Fingers Catch the Blade! (Extra - 17 for Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 598: 489-490: The Strong Soul Sever, Two Fingers Catch the Blade! (Extra Chapter 17 for Monthly Ticket)

"Little Li’s Flying Knife has been retired from the Martial World for several years now," it’s said that after defeating Shangguan Jinhong, he has been living a semi-reclusive life.

Shangguan Jinhong, who once led the Money Gang and was majestic in all directions in the Martial World, was already an expert of the Heavenly Human Realm, ranked second in the Weapon List, even Elder Tianji Sun Baifa, who was ranked first, was killed by Shangguan Jinhong.

But in the end, Shangguan Jinhong died under the unfailing Little Li’s Flying Knife, and no one knew the process of that battle.

But myths are after all myths; they have never been broken.

Shangguan Jinhong wanted to break the myth with the Dragon and Phoenix Rings, but died full of resentment..."

Just a minute before Jiang Dali loudly demanded an answer from Li Xunhuan, in the nearby woods, a middle-aged man dressed in white and holding scrolls—but wearing a blue hat—said with a smile a piece of Martial World’s past.

The young man beside him exclaimed in surprise, "You mean that the Black Wind Village Chief is now trying to challenge the myth and is following the old path of Shangguan Jinhong, doomed to repeat the same mistakes and end in resentment? But can Little Li’s Flying Knife overcome the Black Wind Village Chief’s formidable Cross Training strength?"

The middle-aged man holding the scrolls shook his head, "The power of Little Li’s Flying Knife is not in its sharpness; otherwise, Li Tanhua could simply ask a skilled craftsman to forge the sharpest Divine Saber in the world with the finest materials.

That would surely increase the lethality of the Flying Knife, but the true power of the Flying Knife lies in the Sword Intent."

"Sword Intent?"

"The weak injure the body, the strong sever the soul. The Flying Knife is originally a Hidden Weapon, but Little Li’s Flying Knife is used openly and honestly, making it unstoppable even in broad daylight and therefore invincible. That is why Little Li’s Flying Knife dominates the Martial World."

"So when his knife strikes, it is sure to sever souls and shock the spirits! And that’s why Shangguan Jinhong died under such a knife?"

"But the Black Wind Village Chief obviously knew about the power of this knife, so he took the initiative in reasoning, trying to strip Li Xunhuan’s knife of its righteousness. Once it loses righteousness, it won’t be as fearsome anymore."

The conversation between the two reached this point when the loud questioning of Jiang Dali came from the woods.

The young man’s expression changed, "Does this mean the Black Wind Village Chief could break the old myth today?"

"It’s hard to say. If Li Xunhuan were still the same Li Xunhuan as before, his Flying Knife would be defeated today. But now, Li Xunhuan has returned to the Martial World, even bringing Lin Shiyin with him. Perhaps he has made another breakthrough."

The young man was astonished, "Another breakthrough? Even if he has made another breakthrough, can his knife still be as righteous and powerful without holding the moral high ground?"

"In this world, is there really any absolute justice or evil? It’s just a measure of the human heart.

Seeing the mountain as a mountain, the water as water, yet seeing the mountain not as a mountain and the water not as water, it all depends on how you see it... Little Si Yue, having inherited the mantle of the Hero Shen Lang, you’ve cultivated to your current strength, which is actually enough to measure up against beings like One God."

Their exchange reached this point when suddenly, the noise from the path ahead vanished, replaced by silence.

Because Li Xunhuan had once again grasped a Flying Knife in his hand.

All eyes immediately concentrated on the Flying Knife, utterly focused.

Even someone as strong as Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan had their expressions become grave.

"Village Chief!"

Wang Yuyan, flanked by the Xuanming Two Elders who rushed over, clenched her clothes nervously, her beautiful eyes fixed on the Flying Knife in Li Xunhuan’s hand.

In the Martial World, there’s much about Martial Arts she knows and much more she doesn’t.

The Martial Arts she knows may not be the pinnacle.

But the Martial Arts she doesn’t can absolutely be considered the pinnacle.

"It seems you have no regrets in your heart and even plan to strike me with your knife? You have changed, a changed Li Xunhuan; can you still release the infallible Little Li’s Flying Knife?"

Jiang Dali’s lips curled up with a faint smile, not tense at all because Li Xunhuan was holding the Flying Knife, but rather seemed even more relaxed.

Li Xunhuan’s gaze was as gentle as a spring breeze, his hand slowly rising, his warm eyes under the curls gently looking at the Little Knife in his hand, calmly saying, "Once I aided many people, but in the end, I found that helping others doesn’t necessarily mean happiness and joy for them.

I might not even be happy myself.

Many of my pains are due to my blind indulgence, so after I retired from the Martial World, I also went through a period of repentance."

Lin Shiyin, hearing this, was visibly moved, her eyes flashed with pain and sorrow, but it was quickly overtaken by emotion.

She was indeed moved, at least now Li Xunhuan no longer disappointed her like before.

Li Xunhuan continued, "I have no regrets now because I will help more people, but this assistance requires the consent of others...

Your men died under my knife, yet I have long known that it wasn’t you sitting in the audience, but an Abnormal Person.

Abnormal People will not die, for I once accidentally killed an Abnormal Person, but later I taught him the Flying Knife Skill, and it’s he who made me understand, aiding and sacrificing do not necessarily lead to the expected happiness..."

"What? Little Li’s Flying Knife has taken an Abnormal Person as a disciple?"

"Shit! Has one of us Players inherited Li Xunhuan’s mantle?"

"Who’s that lucky? Not only becoming Li Xunhuan’s disciple but also helping Li Xunhuan untangle his heart?"

With those words from Li Xunhuan, the Players were all abuzz, gossiping wildly, many green-eyed with envy.