༺ The Great Demon (5) ༻
― Bang!
Following the impact, Ya Hyeoljeok found himself pushed back.
“Fuck!”
After managing to stop, Ya Hyeoljeok angrily swung his sword.
― Swoosh!
The sword that had been filled with a ton of Qi released a sword wave towards .
And I, who the hit had been ant for, dodged it with fluid movents.
A light backstep, and a leap.
Ya Hyeoljeok, anwhile, continued to relentlessly swing his sword.
The speed of his attacks were not slow due to his muscles and the fact that he was a martial artist who had already reached the peak level,
But even so, Ya Hyeoljeok’s attacks only hit empty space.
And eventually, I once again dug into his stomach with my fist.
“You!!!”
Even with his muscles, my fist dug deep into his stomach…
― Blaze!
And lit it on fire.
“Aghhhhh!”
Ya Hyeoljeok tried to quickly push away due to the unexpected pain,
But I had already distanced myself from him.
“Huff… Huff…”
Ya Hyeoljeok gasped.
“…You little shit…”
Ya Hyeoljeok seed like he was in great pain, judging by the fact that he was grabbing onto his belly.
“I heard that you were from Gu, so why involve yourself here?!”
I didn’t respond verbally to Ya Hyeoljeok’s question.
― Blaze-!
My flas were my response, and they surged everywhere as I channeled my destructive fla arts
Ya Hyeoljeok tried to block the flas by swinging his sword, but he couldn’t block all of them.
The flas raged indiscriminately, engulfing the whole area as if it wanted to leave nothing here alive.
And in between those flas, I saw an opening.
I reached my arm out through a gap in the engulfing flas and grabbed Ya Hyeoljeok’s neck.
And then I engulfed my hand in flas, intending to burn his head in it.
But Ya Hyeoljeok reacted quickly and with a burst of qi, broke my hold and created so distance between us.
On creating the gap, Ya Hyeoljeok rubbed his neck with his hand because of the burning sensation he felt.
“Huff… Huff…”
Because I had stayed in the middle of flas for so long, my body was now smoking.
‘…I missed it.’
｢Calm down!｣
I heard Elder Shin urgently repeating those words in my head. But…
‘I am calm.’
｢I can feel how angry you are on the inside, so what do you an by calm?!｣
Weird.
I could’ve sworn that I was still calm.
I was just disappointed.
I could still felt the sensation of his neck in my hand.
I should’ve burned him there,
But it seed like he had more to offer than I’d thought.
‘Ya Hyeoljeok.’
That was the na of the man warily observing with a greatsword in hand.
I knew who he was.
He was a man who belonged in one of the armies of the Heavenly Demon, a co-leader to be precise.
A demonic human who had had one of his eyes and his mouth covered with an eye-patch and a mask.
Unlike the growling appearance like he was currently showing, however, in my mories he was a man that seed like a corpse that simply followed his master’s commands.
He seed a lot different now to what I rembered.
‘He was from the Black Palace…?’
I had never really cared about the demonic human’s pasts.
Because I’d been busy with my own life and wasn’t interested in others.
I shook my hand.
‘Namgung Bi-Ah…’
When I glanced at the spot Namgung Bi-Ah had been laying at, I saw that she had already ― thankfully ― run away, as I couldn’t see her.
When I’d first got here, I saw Namgung Bi-Ah was on the ground.
And that image had reminded of the last monts I’d had with the Demonic Sword.
I was forced to rember that mory… the mory of holding her in my arms, unable to do anything as her last breath slipped away.
And… if I had co just a little later, then I might have had to relive that mory.
― Blaze!!!
As if responding to my emotions, my Qi surged wildly and the blaze that surrounded my body grew larger and fiercer in tandem.
｢Kid!｣
I took a step towards Ya Hyeoljeok and revolved my destructive fla arts at great speeds.
Strength flowed into my feet as I rushed forward, and my flas blazed indiscriminately following my movents.
The greatsword being swung by Ya Hyeoljeok was fast.
Because he was a peak level martial artist who had properly built up his muscles, he could swing the heavy sword at great speeds.
To match that I increased my speeds by empowering my body with my qi,
And then blocked his vision with flas.
Ya Hyeoljeok continued to swing his sword, thinking that flas wouldn’t be enough to stop him,
But his poor movents with his sword gave many openings.
And… even if there were no openings, I just had to make so.
A light cut appeared on my body as I moved…
But I could give him that much.
― Thrust-!
“Ughhh!”
Since it was hard for to break his arm or legs due to the heavy muscles, I focused my attacks on one area.
｢Calm… down…｣
His sword brushed my clothes,
But as a result, his flank was left open, and I struck it with a flaming fist.
“Cughh!”
Ya Hyeoljeok wobbled heavily.
Not missing that, I kicked his leg to trip him.
With a thud, he dropped down to one knee.
He tried to push away with his arm, but my fist ca first.
― Pow!
His thick neck twisted.
I didn’t stop, however, and struck once more.
― Pow!
After being hit twice, Ya Hyeoljeok’s eyes turned a dangerous shade of red.
And in a last ditch effort to gain distance, he released his Qi once again.
“Y-You!”
― Swooosh!
Following the release of his Qi wave, my body was pushed away.
There wasn’t any damage done, however, as it had only been done to gain so breathing room.
I brushed the dust off my body and returned my gaze to Ya Hyeoljeok.
‘…How long?’
｢…｣
I was asking about my qi.
Elder Shin didn’t respond.
Because of how recklessly I’d been using my qi, it seed like I didn’t have much left.
* * * *
After Ya Hyeoljeok got back to his feet, he spat sothing out.
It was a tooth, and accompanying it was the blood that had accumulated in his mouth.
Ya Hyeoljeok, currently feeling like his pride had been trampled upon, was thoroughly infuriated.
He had been beaten down by a re kid.
The Great Oni, Ya Hyeoljeok himself.
‘…What kind of bullshit is this?!’
― Grind.
He clenched his teeth so hard that a grinding sound echoed out.
And then he grabbed the hilt of his sword.
He knew he didn’t have much ti left, but even so, he wanted the kid in front of him dead, no matter the cost.
The Immortal Healer or the Namgung girl? Neither of them mattered to him any longer.
Ya Hyeoljeok focused his Qi into his feet and then leapt, charging straight at the kid.
* * * *
When I saw him charging at , I engulfed my body in flas once again.
I felt a sudden pain in my abdon, but I ignored it.
For so reason, I suddenly felt out of place, as if there was a fog in my head.
But I couldn’t pay attention to that yet, I had to focus on breaking the thing that was charging at first.
I pushed away the sword that was aiming at my head with flas.
And when he slowed down, I went for his solar plexus.
It seed like punch dug in deep, as I felt the sensation of bones breaking.
Ya Hyeoljeok vomited out blood afterwards.
He tried to grab with his huge hands, so I struck again and pushed him away.
The flas that surrounded the area were gradually becoming wilder.
And along with it, the pain I felt in my abdon was increasing.
The pain I was feeling right now was similar to the pain I had felt back when I was making my way to Mount Hua.
Back then, I hadn’t even been able to breathe and had fainted, but at the mont, I found that I could still freely move my body.
I wondered what the difference was.
I didn’t know, but I took it as a good thing;
As I currently had no problems moving my body.
｢Hey…｣
My eyes slightly widened after hearing the voice that ca from within my head.
‘Elder Shin?’
For a second I thought it was Elder Shin who had been quiet for a while now.
Since the only person that should have been able to talk in my head was Elder Shin.
｢Eat it…｣
But it wasn’t Elder Shin.
It sounded like a child, but at the sa ti, sounded like an old man who had lived a long life.
The pain I’d been feeling from every inch of my body disappeared the instant the voice appeared.
｢…Hungry.｣
The voice was soft.
‘You…’
I wanted to ask who it was, but I couldn’t. Because…
I blacked out.
* * *
Namgung Bi-Ah had hidden herself away, and was currently leaning on a tree.
She couldn’t move because of the mark draining her energy, one of her arms was broken, and she had no Qi left in her.
But even then…
‘…I have to go help him…’
To Namgung Bi-Ah, Gu Yangcheon was strong.
She saw how he’d beaten her little brother with ease, and had also seen how easily he’d beaten that Yung Pung guy.
So she knew that he might even be stronger than her.
No, she was certain that he was.
‘…But still.’
But this was a different story.
Judging by the stench she slled from the giant and the ominous aura he put out, he wasn’t soone who Gu Yangcheon could beat.
They had to wait until they got reinforcents from Mount Hua.
― Slam! Slam!
It seed like they were still battling because the sound of sothing being smashed didn’t stop.
It wasn’t really all that long, but to Namgung Bi-Ah, it felt like an eternity.
After finally being able to move, she went there and,
“Ugh!”
Namgung Bi-Ah wobbled after perceiving a disgusting sll.
Did this sll co from that giant?
She wondered, because the stench hadn’t been this bad before.
‘…This is too much.’
It was the first ti that Namgung Bi-Ah had ever perceived a sll this bad.
The sll was enough to make her nauseous.
― Pow!
Namgung Bi-Ah, limping, finally arrived at the location of the fight.
And the sight she was greeted with on arrival was unbelievable.
She didn’t know what had happened, but the surroundings had been destroyed so badly that it seed like demons had rampaged in it.
And in the middle of the area, was Gu Yangcheon.
Whilst straddling Ya Hyeoljeok’s chest, Gu Yangcheon could be seen, striking down at him repeatedly with his fists.
― Pow!
With each strike, blood spurted everywhere.
His face had already been destroyed to the point of no return.
‘The… the stench.’
The stench that ca from the giant had dissipated a long ti ago.
Because a dead person didn’t sll.
But, that ant the stench that filled the area was coming from…
“…N…No!”
Gu Yangcheon stopped his fist after hearing Namgung Bi-Ah’s voice.
He then slowly turned his head and looked at Namgung Bi-Ah.
“…!!!”
When Namgung Bi-Ah and Gu Yangcheon’s eyes t, Namgung Bi-Ah silently scread.
Because Gu Yangcheon’s eyes had morphed into a haunting purple color.
It was a beautiful color, but Namgung Bi-Ah felt chills appear all over her body the instant she saw them.
Those eyes felt extrely ominous to her.
Gu Yangcheon stared at Namgung Bi-Ah for a mont, and then went back to striking with his fist.
Striking the man that was already dead.
Namgung Bi-Ah, witnessing the sight before her, grabbed both her shaking shoulders to calm herself.
She didn’t know why she was feeling so much fear.
The brutal and violent sound echoed in her ears, and the persistent, sickening stench made her want to puke.
But Namgung Bi-Ah ignored her body that was shaking in fear and trudged towards Gu Yangcheon and grabbed hold of him.
She felt like she needed to.
She grabbed onto arm, but Gu Yangcheon kept trying to hit the giant, as if his mind was broken.
“Please! He’s… already…!”
Did he hear Namgung Bi-Ah?
Gu Yangcheon’s silent fists suddenly paused.
And then he collapsed.
Namgung Bi-Ah quickly hugged Gu Yangcheon’s falling figure with her shaking hands.
“Huff… Huff…”
As if that was the starting point, the disgusting stench slowly started to go away.
And when Namgung Bi-Ah looked at the giant’s destroyed corpse, she had to hold in her vomit.
She couldn’t believe that such a thing had been done by a human’s hands.
Namgung Bi-Ah covered Gu Yangcheon’s hands with her shaky hands.
His hands were covered in blood, but she did it anyways.
Because she felt that if she didn’t do that, she wouldn’t be able to calm down.
After so ti, the martial artists of Mount Hua arrived.
* * * *
In the cave of the branch manager of the Black Palace, Baechong was doing his best to calm himself down as he waited for a Ya Hyeoljeok who still hhadnn’t returned.
It wasn’t because he wanted to see him, or that he was worried about him.
‘I have to take the dicine soon…’
Only the branch manager had possession of the dicine that could shut down the seal inside Baechong.
It would soon be the end of the fourth day, and so Baechong was desperate.
The sun would soon set, and if Ya Hyeoljeok didn’t return by then, Baechong knew that he would die.
While anxiously waiting for him, Baechong suddenly felt a presence from the entrance of the cave.
Excited, he imdiately ran towards it.
― Step-
The sound of the footfalls was quieter than usual for so reason, but Baechong couldn’t be bothered about that.
Soone ca in after the door opened.
“Lord Branch Manag–”
Baechong quickly pulled out his sword.
It wasn’t his branch manager.
‘An old man…?’
It was an old man with a small figure.
The old man slowly looked around the room.
“You… who are you?”
“…It seems like this is the place.”
“I asked who you-”
He couldn’t finish his sentence.
Because Baechong suddenly felt his vision shift… all of a sudden, he was looking at the ground.
The head that had been shouting at the old man had been sliced off and was now rolling on the floor.
The old man wasn’t holding a sword.
And yet Baechong had lost his head to the ‘sword’ the old man was holding.
The old man’s na was Wi Hyogun.
The Sword Emperor had co here because of the Celestial Plum Blossom’s request.
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