Land Sword Immortal: Eighty Years as the Guardian of the Sword Pavilion Chapter 163 – Ye Qingyu, hanging by a thread

Ye Qingyu faced the man in the black robe, his eyes cold and filled with killing intent.

He wasn't stupid!

This woman hadn't attacked him but instead slashed a sword towards the sky, clearly calling for reinforcents.

If he delayed any longer, he might be surrounded!

He had to end this quickly, kill her imdiately, and leave at once.

In the martial world, those from the demonic path often behaved like rats crossing the street, hiding and sneaking around.

They were extrely vigilant because they knew they were targets for everyone!

A slight mistake could lead to being slain by experts from the righteous path.

However, they had to walk the martial world to cultivate their sinister techniques, as they needed human lives as resources.

This man in the black robe practiced one of the most sinister techniques— "Hundred Ghosts Night Infant Diagram."

This technique required killing infants to cultivate.

Even normal people, demonic cultivators, or vile individuals were reluctant to practice such an inhumane technique.

It's hard to imagine what kind of madman would be insane enough to cultivate such a heartless demonic art!

In short, such a person could no longer be considered human.

He didn't deserve it!

The man in the black robe looked at Ye Qingyu without saying a word.

When Ye Qingyu unleashed her Great Destruction Sword Qi, his ghost-head knife was already out of its sheath.

The blade flashed.

Demonic energy surged.

A pitch-black blade Qi shot out from the ghost-head knife, whistling towards Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu's face turned pale; she knew she wasn't a match for the man in the black robe.

But even if she wasn't, she wouldn't sit and wait for death; she had to resist.

She couldn't just close her eyes and wait to die!

Ye Qingyu slashed with her Cold Snow Sword, True Qi surging wildly within her, unleashing her strongest sword strike.

"Fla Sword Technique"

Fla Sword Montum!

Although Ye Qingyu had pestered ng Fan to teach her the Great Annihilation Sword Intent, it didn't an her strongest technique was the Great Annihilation Sword Technique.

Her strongest technique was the Fla Sword Technique, and she had already mastered the Fla Sword Montum.

The power of the Fla Sword Technique wasn't as strong as the Great Annihilation Sword Technique.

But Ye Qingyu had only cultivated the Great Annihilation Sword Technique to the level of Sword Intent, not Sword Montum!

In comparison, her Fla Sword Technique was naturally more powerful at this mont.

For a sword cultivator at the ninth level of Heavenly Origin Realm, cultivating Sword Montum wasn't extrely rare, but it was still uncommon.

Most sword cultivators only gradually mastered Sword Montum after entering the Condensation Pill Realm.

Therefore, Ye Qingyu's full-force Fla Sword Montum could barely rival the Condensation Pill Realm.

Of course, this referred to the initial stage of the Condensation Pill Realm, a cultivator at the first level.

And even then, it was only barely comparable; in a real fight, she would still lose!

Indeed, that was the case.

Ye Qingyu's Fla Sword Montum was easily crushed by the man in the black robe's blade Qi.

The remaining blade Qi slashed at Ye Qingyu with lightning speed.

In the next second, Ye Qingyu spat blood, her body flying backward for over ten ters, crashing into a thick tree.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound.

Her spine broke.

In just one exchange, even though she had given her all, she suffered three severe injuries, a miserable sight.

She spat blood.

This was an internal injury!

Her spine broke from the impact with the tree.

This was a hard injury!

At the sa ti, her abdon was slashed by the remaining blade Qi, leaving a terrifying wound.

This was an external injury!

Blood flowed from the wound on her abdon, staining her white clothes red, a tragic sight.

Ye Qingyu struggled to stand, supporting herself with her sword.

She endured the excruciating pain, her gaze still cold as she looked at the man in the black robe.

She didn't utter a cry of pain, not even a groan.

This woman, though sowhat soft-hearted, was at least tough, not delicate!

"What a pity." The man in the black robe walked towards Ye Qingyu step by step, a hint of regret in his eyes.

"If it were any other ti, encountering a beauty like you, I would definitely let you experience the ultimate pleasure of the mortal world before you die.

But since you called for help, I have to kill you quickly and leave.

Honestly, it's a bit of a waste!"

As he spoke, he approached Ye Qingyu, raising his ghost-head knife.

He wasn't wasting ti, as his actions didn't stop while he spoke.

Ye Qingyu just looked at the man in the black robe coldly, not saying a word.

Because at this mont, no matter what she said, it would be the wails of the weak, purely shaful and aningless!

She felt a bit regretful; if she had known how strong this demon was, she wouldn't have slashed that sword Qi towards the sky earlier.

She had thought that she and ng Fan together might be able to contend with the man in the black robe.

But that slash just now made her realize that even if she and ng Fan joined forces, they wouldn't be a match!

Moreover, she was now almost incapacitated, unable to fight anymore.

Even if ng Fan arrived, she couldn't join forces with him, only watch.

At this mont, she could only hope ng Fan would co a bit later.

Wait until she was dead, and the man in the black robe had left, then ng Fan could co. That would be best.

Otherwise, if ng Fan arrived in ti, it would be her fault for getting ng Fan killed!

Looking at the man in the black robe, Ye Qingyu felt a bit helpless.

She had previously speculated that the infant-killing culprit wouldn't be at the Condensation Pill Realm.

Because she and ng Fan thought that a "demon" at the Condensation Pill Realm wouldn't be so sneaky and cautious!

Now it seed they had underestimated these rats; no matter how strong they were, they only dared to hide in the shadows.

Seeing the man in the black robe raise his ghost-head knife, Ye Qingyu closed her eyes.

This ti, she could only wait for death.

Because she no longer had the ability to resist!

In fact, it wasn't entirely true; she hadn't completely lost the ability to resist.

In her hand, she held a protective talisman.

This talisman was given to her by her master for protection.

Once activated, it could form a protective shield.

Even a Condensation Pill Realm cultivator would need considerable effort to break this shield.

But Ye Qingyu didn't intend to activate this talisman.

Because even if she activated it, it would only delay her death for a mont, not save her.

Once the man in the black robe broke the talisman, she would still die!

Moreover, delaying ti might cause ng Fan to arrive, putting him in danger.

Instead of that, it was better to give up resistance, increasing ng Fan's chances of survival!

Thinking this, Ye Qingyu released the talisman and closed her eyes.

Silently waiting for death!