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Chapter 156: Subduing the Moonlight Sword
Whoosh!
Xiao Yun struck out with a punch at lightning speed.
The force of his punch stirred the air, creating an intimidating aura.
No one expected that he would channel Spiritual Energy into his right fist, utilizing several tons of Ethereal Stone stored in his Storage Ring, achieving its maximum effect.
With this punch, the power was equivalent to several tons.
Who has ever seen such a heavy punch?
Boom!
A tremendous sound echoed, shaking the heavens and alarming the spirits!
Smoke billowed into the sky, thunder rumbled, the earth trembled, and the mountains quaked.
Boom boom...
He unleashed several more punches in succession, each one producing earth-shattering sounds, sending trees flying in all directions.
Even though Orchid Daoist had transformed into a massive mutant, firmly rooted to the ground, he was still lifted by Xiao Yun's punch wind and tumbled several times on the ground, blood streaming from his face.
In Cliff Cave, Song Tianxing was pinning Nie Xiaoqian to the ground, preparing to tear her clothes off when he was jolted back by the tremendous sound coming from the Valley.
What the hell, is there an earthquake?
A flicker of panic flashed in his eyes.
Song Tianxing rolled and crawled to the cave entrance, picked up the binoculars, and looked down the mountain. A look of extreme terror suddenly appeared on his face.
The scenes that followed were almost surreal.
Is this real?
Xiao Yun's fist...
If the awakened Orchid Daoist was like a devil, then this Xiao Yun was a monster even more devilish than the devil itself; he was simply a legendary existence!
The corners of Song Tianxing's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and his eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.
In a flash, Xiao Yun darted like a meteor, unexpectedly appearing beside Orchid Daoist. With a flick of his wrist, blood splattered as he crushed a Mind Control Cicada in his hand.
Then, with a swift kick, he struck hard...
"Ah—" Orchid Daoist let out a scream, rolling on the ground several times before regaining his original despicable form in an instant.
He looked as if he had awakened from a nightmare, staring in horror at the scene before him.
"Xiao... Xiao Yun, how... how are you here?"
"Orchid Daoist, I've been looking for you for a long time. It's not that I want to go against you; it's that you've gone too far!"
"I'm sorry, please let... let me go..."
"Isn't it too late to say that now?"
Boom!
Xiao Yun unceremoniously threw another punch.
This punch was truly powerful.
Whoosh!
Orchid Daoist soared into the air, shooting in a straight line towards the Cliff Cave in the distance.
Thud!
He crashed down like a pile of meat paste right at Song Tianxing's feet.
Blood spread out in all directions...
Song Tianxing's face instantly turned as pale as a sheet, devoid of any color. How could this be? Who exactly is Xiao Yun?
Has anyone ever seen someone standing at the foot of a mountain, able to punch someone all the way up into a cave at the top?
At this moment, a group of people hiding behind a distant hillside felt chills run down their spines as they witnessed this heart-stopping scene unfolding before their eyes, their teeth chattering uncontrollably.
"We need to get out of here!" one leader with a Square Face said, his face ashen. He waved his hand, leading the group to flee along a winding mountain path, disappearing into the night in an instant...
Xiao Yun's Spiritual Sense swept over the stone steps leading to the Cliff Cave, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.
Every ten meters or so there was a trap, but for Xiao Yun, this was undoubtedly child's play; it posed no threat to him at all.
He leaped like a wisp of smoke, his toes tapping on the stone steps as he flew upwards.
Step step step...
He moved with the agility of a monkey and the grace of a purple swallow, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached the entrance of the Cliff Cave.
His swift movements were beyond what ordinary people could imagine; climbing to such a high Cliff Cave seemed to take him just a few breaths.
"Don't come over..." Song Tianxing screamed frantically as if encountering a fierce enemy.
He tightly gripped Nie Xiaoqian's neck with one hand while holding a long sword in front of her with the other.
Inside the cave, a tall candle was burning, but the brilliant sword light overshadowed the candlelight, illuminating the cave brightly.
Moonlight Sword?
It is said that this sword was forged from special Spirit Iron, combined with various Heavenly Treasures and Earthly Materials, and tempered under moonlight. It can extend and retract freely and is capable of riding the wind.
I didn't expect to see such a rare and spiritual treasure here.
A flash of brilliance passed through Xiao Yun's eyes, and his face instantly regained calmness.
Dealing with Song Tianxing would require no effort on his part; the real challenge was likely that Moonlight Sword in his hand.
"Sister, are you okay?" Xiao Yun asked anxiously.
"Brother..." Nie Xiaoqian was overwhelmed with emotion upon seeing Xiao Yun suddenly appear before her, tears streaming down her face. She couldn't speak due to the tight grip around her neck by Song Tianxing.
Xiao Yun said coldly, "Song Tianxing, please let go of my Sister!"
"Fine," Song Tianxing replied darkly, "then let's trade your blood for her freedom!"
"Then just wait!" Xiao Yun shrugged and smiled nonchalantly.
A flicker of joy crossed Song Tianxing's face. He thought, ha ha, you little brat, at your woman's life-and-death moment, you finally softened up!
Unexpectedly—
Whoosh, whoosh!
Two blades of wind unexpectedly struck.
Before Song Tianxing could comprehend what was happening, he felt his left arm loosen, and one of his arms fell to the ground, severed at the elbow.
Clang!
The Moonlight Sword fell to the ground as well.
Ah—
A wave of piercing pain instantly spread throughout his body, and Song Tianxing fainted.
One of the wind blades cut through all the ropes binding Nie Xiaoqian.
"Brother—" Nie Xiaoqian lunged towards Xiao Yun.
Xiao Yun's eyes suddenly turned cold as he shouted, "Get back!" and pushed Nie Xiaoqian aside.
Clang!
The Moonlight Sword that had fallen to the ground let out a dragon's roar and shot up, stabbing towards Xiao Yun.
With a flash of movement, Xiao Yun narrowly dodged the deadly strike, but the Moonlight Sword seemed to have a mind of its own, closely following him and targeting his vital points with every thrust.
Xiao Yun suddenly remembered that the Moonlight Sword could recognize its master by blood.
He quickly bit his finger, leaped into the air, and flung his blood towards the Moonlight Sword. With a ding, the blood droplet rolled on the blade, and its momentum slowed.
Xiao Yun moved like lightning, gripping the hilt of the sword and channeling three streams of Heavenly Spirit Essence into it. In an instant, a green light flashed across the blade, followed by a red light that gradually faded away.
As green and red intertwined, recognition of its master was established.
Ding, the Moonlight Sword emitted a sound like pearls rolling on a jade plate, and this spirit sword finally submitted to Xiao Yun.
Xiao Yun shrank the sword down to a foot long and stored it in the Storage Ring.
Turning around, he glanced at Song Tianxing lying on the ground and sighed inwardly. This young man was quite handsome, but unfortunately born into the wrong family, with a corrupt heart, merely possessing the appearance of Pan An.
Fortunately, with the wind blade severing his arm, the bleeding stopped quickly, so he wouldn't bleed to death. Xiao Yun pressed several acupoints on him, bringing him back to consciousness.
“Song Tianxing, I won’t kill you. I’ll spare your life to return to Beijing. Please tell Song Chaoyang that if there’s anything, he can come directly at me. If he wants to harm those around me, don’t blame me for being ruthless. Once I reach Beijing, I will make your Song Family pay dearly!”
Then, Xiao Yun turned back and smiled at Nie Xiaoqian, saying, “Sister, I’m sorry for scaring you. Let’s leave this place!”
“Brother, I love you so much!” Nie Xiaoqian suddenly threw herself into Xiao Yun's arms, crying uncontrollably...
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a faint sound rang out.
Xiao Yun's gaze instantly turned cold as he noticed that Nie Xiaoqian had secretly gripped a short knife glinting with cold light in her hand and was actually stabbing towards him...
At that moment, Xiao Yun was taken aback by Nie Xiaoqian's actions!
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