Blind Ghostwriter: Starts with the full level of Nine Yang Magic Skill

Chapter 138 Lin Qixia

at this time,

The burly man in the corner slowly stood up, put one hand on the large box that looked like a coffin, looked at Xie Liuying, and said anxiously: "Fairy, this box cannot be opened!"

Xie Liuying held a long sword in her hand and shouted angrily, "Why can't I open it? I think you stole my snow silkworm coat, so you don't dare to open it for me to check!"

Although the burly man looked rough, he was a good-tempered man. He showed no anger at all. He slowly explained with a look of grievance, "Fairy, I really didn't steal your things. I have been sitting here in this corner without moving an inch. Moreover, my box is also tied with chains. I have never opened it. Although it was dark just now, you can hear that there was no sound of chains, right?"

"Cut the nonsense!"

Xie Liuying was extremely unruly and willful. She pointed her sword at the burly man and said, "Who knows if you have any tricks up your sleeve? I don't care. You must open the box for me now, or I'll do it myself."

"Fairy," the strong man explained gently, "This box really can't be opened. The things inside are ominous. My master said..."

"Bah, stop quibbling!"

Xie Liuying shouted loudly, then tapped her feet lightly, like a swallow skimming across water, her movements light and agile. The longsword in her hand was like a spirit snake emerging from a cave, carrying a sharp sword energy, piercing the strong man's throat, the blade slicing through the air with a sharp hiss.

The sturdy man was as big as a towering mountain. Seeing the sharp sword, he remained calm and turned his body to the side. Although his movements were clumsy, he cleverly avoided the fatal blow.

How could Xie Liuying let him go so easily? He took advantage of the situation and rushed forward. In an instant, the sword shadows flashed like falling stars. Each move contained a killing move, and it was very sharp. He chopped directly at the iron chain on the big box.

The sturdy man tightly grasped the heavy black box with his left hand and pulled it hard, pulling it open with one hand, avoiding Xie Liuying's sword. At the same time, the sturdy man stretched out his right hand, and like an iron clamp, he grabbed Xie Liuying's long sword with his bare hands.

This scene shocked everyone in the hall.

Even Gu Chudong, who had witnessed many battles between masters, was surprised.

She followed Gu Mo all over the country, experienced many battles, and met many martial arts masters that were rarely seen in normal times. Therefore, her vision and knowledge far exceeded that of most martial arts masters.

She could see that although Xie Liuying was unruly, it was undeniable that his swordsmanship was exquisite and sharp, and the sword in his hand was no ordinary item. Although it was not as good as the Qiu Shui and Ling Xi swords in her box, it was definitely a rare sword in the world.

In this situation, the unknown strong man actually took Xie Liuying's sword with his bare hands without causing any wound.

And at this moment,
Xie Liuying's face was full of disbelief. She pulled hard, but found that the sword was clamped in the hand of the strong man and could not move at all.

Before Xie Liuying could react, the burly man suddenly pulled and swung her. The force of this arm was like a tidal wave. Xie Liuying suddenly felt a huge force coming at her, and she couldn't control herself, and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Two Xuannv Palace disciples hurried forward, stretched out their hands at the same time, and caught Xie Liuying, landing her steadily on the ground.

At the same time, five disciples of Xuannv Palace attacked at the same time.

Five long swords, like five nimble white snakes, weaved and darted through the night, their shadows flickering and dazzling. Each swing of the sword created a gentle whistle, yet concealed a tremendous force. The swordplay was exquisite, each move—stabbing, slashing, or slicing—coordinated with impeccable precision, leaving no flaws.

The burly man's body looked a little clumsy in the sword shadow. He dodged left and right. Although he had brute force, he found it difficult to display it.

Facing the siege of these five people, he fell into a disadvantage in an instant. After a while, he was hit by several swords. However, the swords hit his body with the sound of "clanging" like the sound of golden swords hitting steel.

Everyone then understood. No wonder the sturdy man had dared to take on the sword with his bare hands. It turned out that he had mastered a set of powerful horizontal training kung fu and had reached the level of being invulnerable to swords and spears.

However, it was obvious that the strong man did not want to hurt anyone, and he left room for maneuver everywhere he attacked. He was soon overwhelmed by the people from Xuannv Palace.

In the chaos, there was a crisp "click" sound, and the iron chain that tied the box was cut off by the sharp sword blade.

The box fell to the ground with a clang, smashing the bricks on the ground into pieces and splashing a lot of gravel.

The door of the box suddenly opened.

Everyone looked closely and found an iron box hidden inside the box. It was pitch black and shone with a cold, cold light. The box was wrapped with iron chains as thick as a child's arm and the chains were all crimson.

From the interlaced chains, wisps of blood-red mist slithered out like nimble snakes. The mist was initially thin, but in the blink of an eye, it quickly spread like a surging tide, instantly filling the entire hall.

In an instant, the temperature in the hall rose sharply, and a scorching sensation came over me.

The bonfire that was originally hanging high swayed in the heat wave, and the flames jumped wildly, as if it was frightened to death by the strange breath.

Everyone felt their breathing become rapid, their throats dry, and their skin felt as if it were burned by fire. Every inch of it was burning unbearably hot, and they began to feel inexplicably upset.

The sturdy man was horrified and tried to close the box immediately. A faint copper luster emanated from his body. He shook off the sword shadow blocking his way. The muscles in his arms were tense and veins bulged. He tried his best to rush towards the box, trying to close the open door again.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

The coffins that were placed randomly in the hall began to tremble violently without any warning. With a loud "bang", the coffins exploded one by one, and wood chips flew everywhere.

Two iron chain knives flew out, severing the chains that bound the iron box and instantly snatching it away. At the same time, dark shadows darted out of the coffin like ghosts, charging straight towards the Xuannv Palace crowd.

These men in black moved in a cunning and ruthless manner, and the wind from their palms brought a bone-chilling chill that made people shudder.

However, the Xuannv Palace disciples seemed to have anticipated this sneak attack. In an instant, they flashed, their movements coordinated in perfect unison, forming a sword formation. Their movements were lithe, their swords moving with their hearts. Over a dozen longswords echoed each other, weaving together into an impenetrable sword net. Within the sword formation, sword energy crisscrossed like dancing silver snakes, neutralizing the attacks of the attackers who emerged from the coffins one by one.

In the blink of an eye,

He directly killed five or six men in black.

The remaining few men in black retreated quickly and were forced into a corner. The leader was holding a mysterious iron box with no one knowing what was inside.

"What a wonderful Jade Maiden Sword Formation! However, Fairy Lin, your Cloud Point Sword isn't up to par yet. As the core of the formation, those two strikes just now were far below par. They're far inferior to your Junior Sister Nangong Yuexi's. It's a bit unworthy of its reputation!"

The leading man in black had his face covered, with flying white hair. His voice sounded very old, and he must be quite old. However, his skin was very delicate, like that of a young man.

The man in black was obviously very familiar with Lin Qixia. His simple words actually hit the nail on the head, causing Lin Qixia to waver and become furious. He shouted angrily, "Who do you think you are? You know nothing about the Point Cloud Sword!"

“Hahahaha…” The man in black laughed loudly, “Although I don’t know the Dot Cloud Sword, I have fought against Nangong Yuexi before. I was defeated by her in just ten moves. She also used the Dot Cloud Sword, but she doesn’t need the assistance of the Jade Maiden Sword Formation.”

This is a very cheap and blatant way of provoking someone.

However, no one knew what grudge Lin Qixia had with Nangong Yuexi, but she was actually provoked by such a cheap provocation and shouted angrily, "It won't take ten moves for me to kill you!"

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of Xuannv Palace were shocked. Xie Liuying, who had been very arrogant and domineering before, quickly shouted, "Senior Sister, don't fall for his tricks. He is deliberately provoking you..."

"Yes, Senior Sister, don't listen to him, let's attack together."

"Senior Sister, don't be impulsive, business is more important!"

Lin Qixia's expression became increasingly ugly, and she angrily said, "Shut up! Do you also think I'm not as good as Nangong Yuexi?"

"Senior Sister, that's not what we meant!"

"Then shut up, stand still, and watch me kill this guy!"

Lin Qixia's eyes were filled with murderous intent, her eyebrows raised, and she swung her sword in a flowery motion, dashing towards the man in black like an arrow from a bow. Her swordsmanship was a departure from the light and graceful style of her Xuannv Palace past. Now, her swordsmanship was full of powerful force, overwhelming and domineering.

Seeing this, the man in black was not in a hurry. He swung the chain in his hand violently, making a crisp "snap" sound, like a thunder exploding in the hall.

As the iron chain danced, the iron box opened with a sound, and a hot breath rushed to the face, as if a fiery purgatory was opened.

In the box, there was actually a bright red horizontal sword, with flames burning on the blade, as if a ferocious beast that had been imprisoned for many years had finally regained its freedom and was venting its ferocity wantonly.

The man in black reached out and grasped the hilt of the knife, then pulled it out violently.

In an instant, the entire hall was illuminated red by the flames on the knife, the temperature rose sharply, and the surrounding air was distorted by the burning.

He slashed with his sword, and a terrifying flaming sword energy surged out, like a surging wave of fire, carrying the momentum of destroying the world, sweeping towards Lin Qixia.

In an instant, Lin Qixia's sword was shattered.

With a loud bang, the flaming blade burst into a dazzling light. The powerful impact sent Lin Qixia flying backwards, and she fell heavily to the ground like a kite with its string cut.

A shocking bloodstain slowly emerged on her chest, staining her clothes red, which was particularly glaring in the hot hall.

Lin Qixia struggled to get up, but because of her severe injuries, she fell back down heavily.

The man in black laughed loudly upon seeing this, his laughter filled with mockery and disdain: "With your mediocre skills, you dare to be on par with Nangong Yuexi? It's simply an insult to Nangong Yuexi!"

When Lin Qixia heard this, she became so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

“Senior Sister!” “Senior Sister” “…”

A group of Xuannv Palace disciples hurried to support Lin Qixia.

At this moment, the sturdy man in the corner, who was as tall as an iron tower, was now in a state of panic. He squatted in the corner with his head in his hands, like a frightened child, and said in fear: "Oh no, oh no, the demon sword has seen blood, it's over, it's all over..."

On the other side, all the disciples of Xuannv Palace were puzzled. Xie Liuying angrily said, "You big fool, why are you still playing tricks on me? Aren't you in cahoots with them?"

The burly man raised his head in panic, looked at the men in black with a bewildered expression, and shook his head hurriedly, "I... I don't know them... I don't know them..."

(End of this chapter)