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"Come out!"
After killing Zheng Er, Sun Zhe did not immediately go to collect the corpses of the two demon beasts. Instead, he turned and walked to the edge of the pond, speaking lightly towards the nearby jungle.
At this moment, although Sun Zhe was dressed in a white outfit, it was stained with spots of bright red, and a strong smell of blood surrounded him. Having just slain Zheng Er with lightning speed, the residual thunderous aura had yet to dissipate and lingered around him. Coupled with the blood-soaked Long Sword tightly gripped in his hand, an astonishing Killing Intent emanated from Sun Zhe.
Such an imposing aura would already shock an ordinary person at first glance. Under Sun Zhe's control, as soon as he spoke, the overwhelming pressure surged into the grass.
"Hehe... Brother Sun truly has great skills. I didn't expect that Zheng Er from the Beast Taming Sect would perish at your hands. That battle just now really opened my eyes..." A charming giggle rang out, and a black figure suddenly leaped out from the dense jungle, appearing three meters away from Sun Zhe.
With an enchanting beauty that was irresistible, a curvaceous figure, a slender waist that could be grasped with one hand, and skin as smooth as White Jade exposed to view, this person was none other than the infamous Enchantress of Yin Lei Sect—Han Xinrao.
Seeing Han Xinrao's alluring face, a hint of surprise flashed in Sun Zhe's eyes. He did not expect the person who had been hiding here all along to be her. If it weren't for Han Xinrao's soft exclamation when he severed Zheng Er's head, he probably wouldn't have noticed she was hiding here at all.
This also demonstrated Han Xinrao's extraordinary capabilities; managing to evade detection from both him and Zheng Er was certainly not something just anyone could achieve.
"Junior Sister Han also possesses great skills to have evaded my Divine Consciousness detection. Could it be that Junior Sister wishes to play the last yellow sparrow and swallow this mantis along with me..." The coldness in Sun Zhe's eyes did not diminish as he casually took two steps forward and spoke to Han Xinrao.
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
If it weren't for Sun Zhe having effortlessly killed Zheng Er, Han Xinrao would not have had any assurance of victory and might have already attacked him by now. Han Xinrao was not as simple as she appeared; thinking of this made a hint of concealed killing intent flash through Sun Zhe's eyes.
Seemingly sensing the change in Sun Zhe's expression, Han Xinrao calmly took two steps back and smiled seductively. In an instant, countless flowers seemed to lose their color; even Sun Zhe couldn't help but feel a momentary daze.
"I've always heard Brother Sun from Xuan Lei Sect is exceptional, having once stood against Ao Cheng, the leader of Aohumen, without falling behind. Truly a model of the younger generation; I've admired you for a long time..." Her crimson lips parted slightly as her enchanting voice flowed from Han Xinrao's mouth. An alluring aura instantly radiated from her, flooding Sun Zhe's heart with an astonishing charm.
This was not merely Han Xinrao's inherent charm; she had clearly cultivated some special technique. With such enhancement, the already stunningly beautiful Han Xinrao exuded an incredible seductive aura.
At the moment Sun Zhe was confused, a flash of Purple Lightning surged through his mind, sweeping away the seductive aura. Sun Zhe immediately regained his clarity. If it had been someone else, they might have fallen victim to it, but unfortunately for Han Xinrao, she was facing the reincarnation of Thunder, Sun Zhe.
Thunder is inherently a symbol of righteousness and represents the judgment of the world, how could it be swayed by a seductive aura?
In that instant of awakening, a fierce light burst forth from Sun Zhe's eyes, and killing intent surged once more. Without hesitation, he unleashed his Long Sword, Purple Radiance, which erupted with several feet of Sword Aura, directly slashing towards Han Xinrao, showing no mercy. Since Han Xinrao already knew he had killed Zheng Er, he absolutely could not leave any witnesses; otherwise, the fact that he killed Zheng Er would be exposed, leading to unimaginable consequences.
Han Xinrao was quick to react as well. The moment Sun Zhe's Thunder Power manifested, she sensed danger. With a soft sigh, she gracefully swayed her willow-like waist and stepped into an unusual rhythm as she flew away into the distance.
Having witnessed Sun Zhe mercilessly slay Zheng Er, she understood that Sun Zhe was decisively ruthless and resolute; apart from what he firmly believed in, few external factors could sway him.
As expected of the core disciple of the Yin Lei Sect, her footwork was anything but simple. One by one, green footprints materialized, and Han Xinrao’s figure followed these footprints, instantly appearing several meters away, creating distance between herself and Sun Zhe in the blink of an eye.
However, Sun Zhe showed no signs of impatience. Watching the alluring figure of Han Xinrao flee, his killing intent intensified. The Thunder Spirit Power at his Dantian erupted forth, and purple light flickered around his feet as an astonishing aura surged out. In an instant, Sun Zhe moved.
Stepping into a series of peculiar rhythms, residual shadows quickly solidified beside him. Each faint figure looked identical to Sun Zhe, and as these “Sun Zhe” figures emerged, the real Sun Zhe appeared right in front of Han Xinrao.
He had reached the realm of Ninefold Shadow!
“Junior Sister still has important matters to attend to; why must Senior Brother force her to stay…” A mournful voice echoed again. Tears glistened in Han Xinrao’s captivating eyes as she stared blankly at Sun Zhe, as if he were guilty of countless wrongs.
“Your tricks are useless against me. We are all intelligent people; since you have seen everything, don’t blame me for being ruthless…” It was undeniable that Sun Zhe’s heart had indeed turned as cold as iron. Even when faced with the alluring and seductive Han Xinrao, he felt no stirrings of emotion; in his heart, an enemy was simply an enemy.
As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Zhe’s Long Sword struck again, instantly executing over ten slashes that sent forth numerous terrifying purple Sword Aura towards Han Xinrao. Each wave of this aura was erratic and indistinct, making it impossible to discern which was real and which was illusionary.
A slight change crossed Han Xinrao’s delicate face; she hadn’t expected that upon making a move, Sun Zhe would unleash such a thunderous force. Extending her right hand, a black iron soft whip appeared in her grasp.
Facing the encroaching Sword Aura, Han Xinrao could no longer hide her cultivation. The Thunder Spirit Power within her erupted instantly, and a terrifying aura surged towards Sun Zhe, revealing her true strength as a Two-Star Thunder Master, which was only slightly weaker than Sun Zhe.
In Han Xinrao's hands, the black soft whip moved like a venomous black snake. As it danced, only shadows of black could be seen, and the blade light arrived in an instant, colliding with the dense black shadows as if several ferocious black snakes were battling against the exploding purple Sword Aura.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Thunder Spirit Power was incredibly violent. As the two engaged in martial arts, a thunderous roar erupted, shaking the area where the Crimson Flame Winged Bird and Xuan Shui Du Mang were fighting once again.
Under the impact of the powerful energy waves, Sun Zhe was forced to step back several paces, while Han Xinrao's delicate body trembled involuntarily, retreating five or six steps before stabilizing herself. A striking trace of blood appeared at the corner of her mouth; compared to Sun Zhe, she was still lacking.
"I admit that spying earlier was wrong. I am willing to give everything I've gained these days to you, Senior Brother, and I promise to keep this secret for you. I hope you can show mercy..." Realizing that her flirtation was ineffective against Sun Zhe, Han Xinrao stopped her futile efforts and spoke sincerely to him.
However, deep down, she had already made another decision: once she escaped, she would not let Sun Zhe go.
Unfortunately, it seemed that Sun Zhe did not hear her proposal. Instead, he continued his relentless advance toward her with a cold expression on his face, tightly gripping his Long Sword as he approached Han Xinrao at a pace that seemed slow yet swift.
He had already made up his mind today: he would kill Han Xinrao!
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