Chapter 136 The Allure of That Sword
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Chapter 136 The Allure of That Sword
"Go to me!"
Pei Yunjing roared, his arm muscles bulging, and swung his arm violently!
"boom--!!!"
It's not swinging the sword, it's throwing it!
The longsword that had accompanied him on the battlefield for many years was thrown from his hand!
It was no longer a weapon, but a black lightning bolt that tore through the night.
It carried with it the destructive force of thunder, pushing aside the swirling snowflakes and shattering countless raindrops that blocked its path.
The air was torn apart, producing a sharp popping sound.
Several hungry wolves that happened to be blocking the sword's path were shredded in two by the terrifying sword energy before they even had a chance to howl. Blood mist exploded in the air, but before they could land, the sword had already gone far away.
One hundred steps.
This is a distance that even ordinary archers would find difficult to hit accurately.
Especially in this dark night with blizzards and strong winds, where visibility is impaired.
But in the face of Pei Yunjing's sword, those hundred steps seemed to have vanished.
...
Behind the boulder.
The beast tamer, dressed in black robes, was puffing out his cheeks, intently playing the pale white bone flute in his hand.
He looked at the Great Sheng War God, who was struggling and in a sorry state among the wolf pack in the distance, and his eyes were full of smug smiles.
"Struggle...suffer..."
"Become a madman to my flute music!"
He had even imagined in his mind the horrific scene of Pei Yunjing being torn apart by ten thousand wolves.
However, just as he was preparing to switch to a sharper, more lethal tone...
An unprecedented chill, chilling him to the bone, suddenly struck from directly in front of him.
That was the fear of being targeted by a top predator.
The beast tamer subconsciously raised his head.
The last thing he saw was a tiny, cold glint rapidly magnifying in the blizzard.
The cold light, like a shooting star chasing the moon, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, carried a resolute and domineering spirit that said, "Even if there are thousands of people, I will go." It instantly filled his entire field of vision.
"How……"
He didn't even have time to make any dodging movements.
"Pfft—!!!"
A dull thud as a sharp blade pierced flesh.
The "Delusion-Slaying" sword sliced through the tofu without any resistance—
First, it shattered the hard bone flute in his hand. Then, with perfect precision, it pierced his throat!
The immense inertia propelled the beast tamer backward, slamming him hard into the ancient tree behind him, a tree so thick it would take two people to hug it!
"Buzz..."
The sword was deeply embedded in the wood, and its tip was still trembling violently, emitting a chilling buzzing sound.
The beast tamer's eyes widened, his hands gripping the blade tightly, gurgling sounds escaping his throat. Blood gushed wildly from the scabbard, instantly staining the snow beneath him crimson.
He couldn't believe it until he died.
That man who was almost going crazy, that blind man who clearly couldn't see anything...
How could someone take his life with a single sword strike from such a distant and chaotic battlefield?!
"Crack".
The shattered bone flute fell to the ground.
That piercing, devilish flute melody, in that instant—
It came to an abrupt end.
The world seemed to have been muted.
The wind stopped, and the wolf howls stopped.
For Pei Yunjing, the source of the noise that had been tearing at his mind like a saw had finally disappeared completely.
"call……"
Pei Yunjing stood still, maintaining the posture of throwing the sword.
His chest heaved violently, and the veins on his forehead slowly flattened.
Although he had lost his weapon, and although countless hungry wolves were still lurking around him.
But he stood there, like an insurmountable solitary peak.
The world... has finally fallen silent.