Chapter 429: Chapter 427: Slaughter
“Ah!! No!!”
The Golden Stone Sect disciple faced Gu Qinyue’s attack with a terrified scream.
But Gu Qinyue showed no rcy!
Very quickly, a terrifying force directly erged from Gu Qinyue’s palm, and with a puff, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and fell weakly three or four ters away.
With that hit, he was thoroughly in a state of near-death, his internal organs severely wounded by Gu Qinyue’s single strike!
Upon seeing this, Elder Jin’s eyes flashed with a hint of fear once again. As a mber of an Ancient Martial Family, he naturally had more experience than ordinary people, but he had never encountered anything like Gu Qinyue’s transformation involving cultivation techniques!
But now that things had co to this point, he knew he had to fight desperately.
Qin Hao saw Elder Jin give a shout of rage, and a faint golden glow instantly surged around him. The Soft Sword was also instantly covered by this golden glow and beca incredibly hard!
He flicked the long sword, directly hacking it towards Qin Hao!
Qin Hao raised an eyebrow and leaned back, barely avoiding the sweeping strike, but in the next second, the sword edge thrust towards his chest again.
At this mont, Gu Qinyue had already swiftly arrived in front of Qin Hao. A series of mysterious runes lit up on her wrist, and then her delicate, fair hand directly grabbed the sharp sword!
Swish!
Elder Jin’s sword was directly seized by Gu Qinyue, his expression changed in shock, he pulled hard, but the sword did not move an inch, and not a drop of blood flowed from Gu Qinyue’s hand.
Seizing the mont, Qin Hao fiercely kicked at Elder Jin’s crotch with a particularly vicious move!
Bang!
Elder Jin barely twisted his body, avoiding the critical area, but his hip bone was kicked hard by Qin Hao. At that mont, he almost felt his lower body losing sensation. His grip beca unstable, and the long sword was grabbed by Gu Qinyue.
A swift and fierce sword light flashed, and the long sword precisely pierced into Elder Jin’s chest.
Puff!
Elder Jin’s face instantly turned as white as paper. The Soft Sword deeply penetrated his chest, having pierced through his entire chest cavity.
The faint golden glow around him faded simultaneously. Gu Qinyue pulled back the sword, and scorching blood sprayed from his chest, splashing everywhere!
Gu Qinyue frowned in disgust, subtly stepping back two steps, her face turned pale, and she painfully furrowed her brow.
Qin Hao imdiately looked over with concern as her body began to rapidly shrink, returning to its original form.
Big Qinyue transford into small Qinyue, her little face blushing, and her aura shifted from frosty goddess to adorable little girl.
Gu Qinyue took a deep breath and then handed the sword to Qin Hao, saying, “Whew! Mr. Qin Hao, I can’t hold on any longer. If I maintain the transformation, my mind will be controlled by that power.”
Qin Hao accepted the sword with a smile and then said, “No problem, leave the rest to .”
anwhile, Elder Jin staggered, unable to stand stably, and fell to the ground. His face was sallow, and he quickly sealed several acupoints on his chest. The bleeding from the wound had sowhat stopped along with it.
Seeing his actions, Qin Hao sneered and said, “Vein Cutting Technique? Haha, though you managed to stop the bleeding, your limited life force is equally blocked. Your heart ridian has been severely injured, and now, you’re rely drinking poison to quench thirst.”
Elder Jin’s complexion turned bleak as he clutched his chest and panted for a while, then coldly asked, “Little girl, who exactly are you? Does your sect allow you to act against our Golden Stone Sect so freely?”
“Don’t you fear triggering a war between the two sects?”
Thinking this, he had already assud Gu Qinyue was from an Ancient Martial Family. After all, her ability to transform and her formidable strength could never exist in the mundane world.
However, upon hearing this, Qin Hao rely chuckled softly and replied disdainfully, “These issues have nothing to do with us. Stop with the nonsense and hand over the antidote!”
With that said, he stepped closer step by step. The bloody sword in his hand followed Qin Hao’s steps, ultimately pointing at Elder Jin’s neck.
“Hand over the antidote.”
Elder Jin’s face flushed red upon hearing this, and he imdiately shouted, “What, you want to kill ?”
“I am an Elder of the Golden Stone Sect! With extraordinary status, if you dare kill , forget about my Golden Stone Sect, all the Ancient Martial Families and Hidden Sects in this world will unite to chase you down, leaving you with no escape towards heaven or refuge on earth!!”
Qin Hao contemptuously curled his lips and said, “So what? Even if I’m hunted down by your entire Golden Stone Sect, it has little to do with you. After all in that ti, the grass on your grave will be over one ter tall.”
“Hand over the antidote. Just as you said, with your high position and great power, there are still many pleasures to enjoy in life. Dying like this, even if soone avenges you, it’s still a great loss!”
Qin Hao cleverly broke through Elder Jin’s psychological defenses bit by bit.
However, Elder Jin turned his head disdainfully and said, “Haha, my Golden Stone Sect—never succumbs to threats. Remove the sword from my neck, let
heal, and then we’ll discuss the antidote.”
With that said, the fallen disciple from the Golden Stone Sect said arrogantly, “Hurry up and help Elder Jin up, or else, if you want the antidote, no way!”
“In my Golden Stone Sect, there are countless masters. Just wait, Qin Hao, and you, little girl, you’ll all be dood!!”
As he spoke, his expression was frenzied. Qin Hao frowned, and the long sword in his hand suddenly flew out, fiercely toward that person’s chest.
Shhh—!!
With a crisp and clean sound of cutting flesh, the long sword in Qin Hao’s hand directly pierced through that person’s chest, nailing him to the ground.
The Golden Stone Sect disciple wore a face of disbelief, lowered his head, looked at the sword impaled in his chest, and after a violent cough of blood, tried to lift his hand to point at Qin Hao, seemingly wanting to say sothing.
However, Qin Hao’s sword had accurately pierced his heart, and just lifting a hand had exhausted all his energy.
In the end, the Golden Stone Sect disciple’s body slumped, taking his last breath. His extended hand fell heavily to the ground, facing the sky with open eyes, unmoving!
One sword,
Killed!
Like crushing an ant!
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