I bought a secret manual of the Hehuan Sect for ten yuan.

"Kid, you can't be so arrogant anymore!"

The appearance of those three people was like a reassurance to everyone, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, everyone was on edge, so nervous that they could barely hold their weapons, but now they all dare to provoke Qin Ge.

Where is Gu Caiwei?

"Get Huo Changkun out here!"

Qin Ge exhaled and spoke, her voice piercing the night sky, even startling Huo Changkong inside the room.

"What's going on? Didn't the three ghosts of Qiuhe say they would cripple him before bringing him here?"

Huo Changkong looked displeased. "Listen to his voice! It's stronger than mine!"

"Is this how the Three Ghosts do things?"

Tong Shu smiled ingratiatingly, "Young Master Kun, don't worry. If the three ghosts are separated, each of them is weaker than Cen Jiusi, but even I am not confident of victory when they join forces!"

"With the three of them making a move, that kid Qin Ge will be dragged in soon."

Even if the three of them were no match for him, Qin Ge still wouldn't have been able to get this far!

He hesitated for a moment, then changed the subject, "Young Master Kun, I have an idea."

"Judging from Xia Siyuan and the others' attitude towards Qin Ge in the Shadow Martial Arts Hall today, they seem to value that kid Qin Ge quite a bit."

"Why not spare his life for now and use him as leverage to talk to Xia Siyuan and the others?"

"That's a good idea!" Huo Changkun nodded in satisfaction. "Then let's do as you say, and spare his life for now!"

"Anyway, there's not much difference between a cripple and a dead man. As long as my father comes back, all the old and new grudges will be settled sooner or later!"

"Whether it's Xia Siyuan or Han Qianyun, they all have to die!"

Gu Caiwei remained motionless to the side, but upon hearing Qin Ge's voice, she could no longer hold back her tears, which streamed down her face.

The courtyard was deathly silent.

"I've never heard of the Three Ghosts of Qiuhe." Qin Ge coldly glanced at the corpses of the Three Ghosts of Qiuhe. "I do know about the Zhangqiu Iron Pot!"

Those surrounding him were all stunned, only snapping out of their daze upon hearing his voice, and finally believing the reality before their eyes.

The infamous Three Ghosts of Qiuhe are dead!

Qin Ge only used three swords, one for each person.

After the three swords, the three ghosts truly became ghosts, utterly powerless to fight back!

If you calculate it that way, it seems that the three ghosts of Qiuhe aren't much stronger than these small fry!

In any case, it's all just a matter of one sword strike for Qin Ge, so what's the difference?

But those who have witnessed the strength of the Three Ghosts of Qiuhe dare not think that way. It's not that the Three Ghosts of Qiuhe are too weak, but that the enemy they face is too abnormal!

The people who came to their senses were so frightened that they scattered and fled.

"What's the panic? This is outrageous!"

A hoarse voice seemed to come from the night sky, and then a figure gracefully landed in front of Qin Ge.

The newcomer was a man in his forties, dressed in a red robe embroidered with a ferocious, blood-red skull.

He held a long sword in his hand, its blade gleaming coldly.

"Mr. Kim?!"

"Mr. Kim has arrived!"

After seeing the red-robed man's face clearly, the fleeing crowd stopped in their tracks, feeling relieved that they could escape again.

"Kid, do you know who Mr. Jin is?"

Have you heard of "Jin Xiao, the Poison Blade King of Hell"?

"If the King of Hell wants you dead, you might be able to hold out for a while, but once you're poisoned by Mr. Jin, even a god can't save you; it'll kill you instantly!"

A junior colleague gave me a helpful introduction, which boosted my courage and morale.

Jin Xiao glanced at the corpses of Qiu He and the three ghosts, his pupils shrinking slightly. "Kid, not bad, no wonder you dared to come!"

"But do you think that killing the mere Three Ghosts of Qiuhe means no one can subdue you?"

He brandished his longsword, "Even grandmasters would have to be wary of my poison!"

"But don't worry, if Young Master Kun wants to live, I won't kill you."

"Just surrender obediently, or I can't guarantee you'll survive if I have to take action!"

"Can't you say something meaningful?" Qin Ge's eyes were full of disdain. "You can actually say something like 'surrender'? Are you trying to fool a three-year-old?"

"You won't kill me, but I'll kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, the sword was already drawn.

Jin Xiao smiled dismissively, calmly raised his sword to block, full of confidence.

"bite--"

A crisp metallic clang rang out as the Shadow Eater Sword pierced through the longsword's blade and plunged into Jin Xiao's mouth, its tip protruding from behind his head.

Dead again?!

Everyone's hearts were pounding; the ups and downs were just too thrilling!

How could even Jin Xiao not be able to withstand a single sword strike?

Is everything that happened tonight a dream? This is too eerie!

"This foul mouth of yours, if you can't speak properly, you don't have to say it anymore!" Qin Ge drew his Shadow-Eating Sword, slaying several more people in succession, and strode forward, with no one daring to stop him.

"What amazing skills this young man has!" A soft, seductive voice drifted over, completely out of place in this courtyard filled with killing and bloodshed.

"May I ask which school you studied under, young man? Would you be interested in discussing this further with me?"

The woman appeared, swaying her hips. Her long, snow-white legs, exposed to the air, were adorned with blood-red butterflies. Her makeup was exquisite, and she possessed an innate allure.

The men present swallowed hard as they looked at the alluring woman, forgetting even to save their lives.

So white, so incredibly white!

The bottom was white, and the top was even whiter. It was both white and large; she had shown it to so many people.

The blood-red butterfly seemed to have stolen their souls.

"Go find an ear of corn and go in there yourself!"

Clearly, Qin Ge is an exception.

He moved suddenly, appearing in front of the woman in the blink of an eye. He raised his hand and slapped her, twisting her face in pain.

"Trying to use your charms on me? You'd better practice for another eight hundred years!"

"But you've missed your chance!"

After Qin Ge slapped the woman away, he made a few more comments, then flashed back to the woman's side.

He finished the job with a sword, piercing the heart.

This time, no one escaped. Their minds were blank, and after several stimulations, they seemed to have lost the ability to think.

"Ignorant brat, you're too arrogant..."

"How dare you! Do you really think no one can control you...?"

More experts jumped out one after another, but Qin Ge killed them all.

Qin Ge was deeply impressed. Huo Qianjue was truly capable; he had somehow recruited so many strange and unusual experts.

Moreover, Huo Qianjue had the ability to make these experts appear in the East China Sea all at once, without the Shadow Martial Hall's notice, which suggests that it was a long-planned scheme.

Qin Ge killed anyone he saw and advanced relentlessly.

He's already killed so many people, there's no way he'd leave any alive.

"Kun, Young Master Kun!"

"Let's run! That guy's broken in!"

"No, he's not human, he's a devil, a god of death!"

"Our people are all dead, corpses are everywhere..."

One of the underlings scrambled into the hall, trembling and sobbing uncontrollably.

They've broken in?

Huo Changkun and the others were in a daze. How did he manage to break in with so many people outside?

Besides the three ghosts of Qiuhe, there are countless experts outside, such as Jin Xiao and Meiniang. How could they possibly break in!

"You fucking explain yourself clearly, was it Qin Ge who broke in?"

"How did he manage to break in all by himself? Are all our men just sitting around doing nothing?"

Huo Changkun was furious. He had no intention of escaping. So many people couldn't even deal with Qin Ge. What a joke!