Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path Chapter 280 - 280 347 Who is the Traitor Show Your Skills

280: Chapter 347: Who is the Traitor, Show Your Skills 280: Chapter 347: Who is the Traitor, Show Your Skills “Green Lady, do you dare to betray your old mother?

Do you not fear the punishnt of having your skin peeled and your bones burned in oil?”

The mont Green Lady leaped into the courtyard, her figure fluttered like a colorful butterfly.

Her short sword flashed, severing the throats of two people, and then she heard a loud roar.

A fat man, dressed in Money Brocade Armor and holding a massive fine steel abacus, charged forward like a wild boar, rumbling toward her.

His shout had not yet faded when the abacus he wielded stirred up a furious wave, falling down like a door plank with a whoosh.

The force exhibited in his movent was fully displayed.

The True Qi surrounding his body also made his strength level clear.

He was a master of the sa True Qi level.

However, the most dangerous part was not the abacus that he smashed down fiercely but the glossy black beads on the abacus.

They whistled sharply, spinning and striking from the swinging abacus, fast then slow, creating a flurry of beads that created an effect like a myriad of blossoms falling from the sky with just one move.

“Leader Zhang Xiang, what you say makes no sense.

When you attack , it’s justified, but when I strike back, it’s betrayal.

Right and wrong are all from one mouth.

But since I’ve rebelled, firstly, you need to survive to spread the word,” Green Lady said with a chuckle.

Facing the downpour of fine steel abacus beads like a torrential rain, Green Lady laughed lightly, her figure fluttering gracefully in the confined space like a butterfly whirling around a tree, moving up and down, stopping and going, with utmost agility.

Not only did she cause all the beads to miss, but even the massive abacus that thundered down couldn’t touch a hem of her garnt.

Zhang Chengfeng’s originally fierce and overbearing expression disappeared.

He felt that the Green Lady in front of him was like an illusion, impossible to hit no matter how he tried.

Could it be that he was affected by her Oblivion lody?

He had not heard any music just now.

At this thought, his small eyes rolled wildly, and he stomped his feet heavily, thinking to retreat.

“To co and then leave, that’s quite boring,” Green Lady sighed, a hint of regret in her tone.

Then, a faint sound of a qin echoed subtly.

Zhang Chengfeng paused mid-step, suddenly feeling truly foolish.

Wasn’t it just to accompany her in play?

The mont this thought arose, a sudden shock struck his heart, sensing sothing ominous.

He hurriedly lifted the abacus in front of his chest.

As his hand moved,

his throat suddenly felt cold.

A sharp hissing sound ca from the side of his neck.

That was the sound of blood spurting.

“I’ve been struck by a sword,” Zhang Chengfeng’s expression froze as despair filled his eyes, trying to step back but unable to lift his feet.

All his strength seed to have drained away with his blood.

A flicker of yellow, and Green Lady had already flashed past him, charging toward the back.

With her movent, the sword light lifted a wave of blood.

Several martial masters of the Red Lotus Sect were promptly slain.

During these days under the oppressive force of the Guangyun Subruder, Green Lady, constantly pushed, harbored deep hatred and was not idle.

She had thoroughly investigated so of the elite masters the Red Lotus Sect had sent to Qingyang City from the Guangyun Subruder.

She knew all their proud moves and cultivation levels clearly.

Once she targeted soone, it was one sword per person, each strike exploiting their weaknesses.

The speed of killing was astonishingly fast, the efficiency was simply undeniable.

…

“So, when Green Lady gets tough, she’s also this fierce,” Zhou Ping’an thought, seated on his horse, not making a move.

Just quietly watching.

He realized that he had crossed paths with Green Lady so many tis.

And even fought alongside her twice.

Yet he had never noticed that this woman’s fighting style was one of lightness and trickery.

Her movents changed constantly, incorporating techniques from various schools.

No matter what style her opponent was, she could devise a counterasure in the blink of an eye, and execute it in the most efficient way to eliminate her adversary.

Combined with the sound technique of Oblivion lody which srizes the mind, occasionally striking with a note of the qin or using her words to distract, her attacks might not be very powerful, but killing a martial master of the sa level was like mowing grass.

Not to ntion those who were a level below her.

It was one sword per person.

The slaughtering was refreshingly straightforward.

However, why did she specifically target people from the Red Lotus Sect?

Zhou Ping’an pondered for a mont, then couldn’t help but want to laugh.

It was a great opportunity, but internal rivals within the sect had hampered her, seizing her achievents and forcing her toward a point of no return.

Anyone would be furious, and their attacks would be rciless.

Especially since she had just clearly switched sides to join him, it was indeed necessary for Green Lady to strike harder against her forr masters.

This was her “statent of defection,” right?

“Actually, I really don’t care about this,” Zhou Ping’an sighed inwardly.

He then looked towards Lin Huaiyu.

Compared to Green Lady’s cutting vegetables and lons, the situation on Third Miss’s side appeared much more perilous.

Four streams of blood light, eight shadows of blood, stirred up waves of blood, swarming out together.

These twelve people, once they made a move, took their positions and cooperated with each other; four swords and eight blades alternated, surprisingly weaving a dense network of blood.

They completely blocked Lin Huaiyu’s path forward.

“Oh!” Zhou Ping’an’s heart grew cold, and his right hand had already reached for the hilt of his blade.

Cang Yue’s precious blade emitted a faint dragon’s chant.

There was an eager desire to unsheathe the sword and slay the enemy.

“Don’t rush, brother, the Third Miss can handle this situation.”

In every fierce battle, one could not always be the first, whether it was Lin Huaiyu or the Green Lady.

Even including Tang Lin’er, Qian Sanliang, Fang Tielin, and others, all needed the tempering of life and death.

On the surface, it would make one’s own Ping’an Army grow stronger through battle, becoming refined and elite.

In fact, once Zhou Ping’an had grasped the core essentials of gaining montum and seizing fortune, he realized that he actually couldn’t take away these people’s opportunities.

Especially in so key battles, the more one contributed, the more one would mysteriously be rewarded.

It was unclear, inexplicable, but it truly existed.

“Canghai!”

The Third Miss Lin shouted crisply, as the light from her sword burst forth like erald waves around her.

The four blood lights that had just pounced toward her, rely extending their swords three inches in front of her, were simultaneously ground into the erald sword waves.

In an instant, countless slashes were delivered.

The surrounding blood light turned into mist, rging with the water, as four severed bodies, tragically torn apart and decapitated, fell in all directions.

anwhile, Lin Huaiyu didn’t stop for a mont, rapidly charging forward with her sword flashing, the sound of ocean waves crashing resounded in everyone’s ears, and in the leaps of the blade light, she slashed down four more people…

“Exquisite sword technique.”

Zhou Ping’an silently praised.

This sword technique was the classic thod of controlling the sword with Qi from within the Canghai Sword Codex.

Human-Blade Union, internal and external as one.

The great ocean surged waves, roaring waves reaching the sky.

Back when they jointly perford this move in an inn, they even managed to firmly trap Fang Yu, a true disciple of the Cloud Water Sect, and forced him to grievously suffer under the blade, compelling the opponent to flee in panic.

One could imagine how majestic and dominating this Canghai Sword Technique was.

Now, Lin Huaiyu, relying on her own strength, brought forth the Canghai Sword Form, deepening her understanding of the Canghai Sword Codex by three levels.

This sword technique was especially adept at handling group battles—a single enemy or a group both fell under one slash—utilizing the opponent’s force to harm them, invincible in all directions.

These minions from the Blood Shadow Sect appeared fierce and frightening but seed to lack the cultivation of the genuine Blood Shadow Divine Skill, not as magical as what was described by the beads back in the illusion of Yin Family Village.

Turning Body into Blood Shadow, real turned into illusion.

Was nothing more than an illusion.

But, the cultivation technique they practiced allowed their Blood Origin Power to be more powerful and more malicious.

Using Qi-Blood as a conduit, rely contacting the aura could make one’s Qi-Blood fluctuate, greatly reducing one’s strength.

Through True Qi contact, it could even penetrate the opponent’s body to absorb their Blood Essence.

However, these tricks were all ineffective against the righteous and omnipotent grand aura of the Canghai Sword Technique.

A single slash, like the vast ocean reversing, the sword’s montum layered heavily, crushing with infinite force, making tricks like drawing Blood Essence and attacking the heart utterly useless.

“It’s ti to wrap this up.”

Zhou Ping’an forcefully drew up a breath of True Qi.

His figure leapt upwards from the horse, lightly tapping on the door fra of the Chen family, and like a phantom, he had already lunged into the Central Hall.

Moving at the sa ti.

In the Central Hall, like a volcanic eruption, a powerful aura explosively burst forth.

Flas erupted…

Brilliant red light scorched the air making a crackling sound.

Transforming into a long dragon, it thrust directly at the Green Lady.

At the head of the dragon, was the crimson sharp spear.

The spear’s point fluctuated, and when it thrust, it burst into dozens of tiny points of light, like a blooming red lotus.

“Blazing Spear Technique.”

Just as the Green Lady had defeated another and was about to charge into the Central Hall,

she saw a bright light before her eyes.

In her vision, there were only layers of spear shadows, entirely obstructing any view of her surroundings.

Even before the opponent’s attack arrived, her skin and hair felt scorchingly painful, as if about to be completely ignited.

She was well aware of who was attacking at this mont.

Her mind raised up to the utmost caution.

She backpedaled rapidly, her right arm crossing in front of her, her short sword poised defensively while ready to strike, preparing to et the attack,

Although she was prepared to withstand the hit,

her heart held no confidence whatsoever.

The opponent was clearly Divine Envoy Zhong Ming, who had cultivated the Fiery Fla Divine Skill.

The cultivation technique might be strong, but it wasn’t necessarily superior to her own Thousand-Handed Guanyin Technique and the Oblivion lody.

However, Zhong Ming’s Cultivation Realm was at the Great Completion Cycle, his True Qi was not on the sa level at all.

If it ca to a clash, she would be greatly at a disadvantage.

Just as this thought crossed her mind,

the Green Lady felt a slight breeze beside her.

A bit of sky-blue sword light suddenly appeared in front of her,

First it was faint light flashing in and out, followed by the blue glow suddenly bursting into a dazzling brilliance,

making it seem as if afterimages appeared before her eyes.

Bang…

The True Qi reverberated thunderously.

The fiery red spear shadow, with its nurous spear points of light, suddenly dispersed,

As the dragon-like spear was struck, it trembled violently and recoiled.

An elder in a red robe, brandishing a spear with both arms as if struck by lightning, was thrown backward midair, and with a puff, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

With force against force, using the sword to break the spear, in a clash of True Qi, it turned out to be the Great Completion Cycle Divine Envoy Zhong Ming who was put at a disadvantage,

injured and retreating.

…