Chapter 132 Dual Blades, Icy Brilliance in the Martial World (1)

“Venerable Lord, as per your instructions, she won’t die,” reported the subordinate in crimson attire, adorned with a crimson mask.

The one he reported to, clad entirely in vibrant red attire with a menacing crimson mask, a color resembling blood, covered his entire face. Only the eyes and nostrils were exposed, revealing captivating and eerie eyes, filled with indifference and malevolence.

Killing everyone seemed pointless—the most agonizing existence was the one who lived. The person with the deepest emotions also suffered the most. Admiring someone else’s pain wasn’t a bad idea.

With this thought, the Venerable Lord’s gaze swept over the woman lying unconscious on the ground, and his pupils contracted.

As soon as Bai Tang opened her eyes, a sharp pain surged in her chest. Without looking, she knew she had been stabbed.

With just one glance, the Venerable Lord immediately changed his mind. In an instant, he struck the woman on the ground with a palm while simultaneously thrusting his sword towards Bai Tang.

Bai Tang instantly grabbed two long blades by her side, ignoring the pain in her body, immediately ready to face her opponent.

Fortunately, she had a BUFF as well. Occupying a new body would increase its strength.

Dodge?

A cold glint flashed in the Venerable Lord’s eyes, and another move followed.

Seeing the Venerable Lord taking action, the subordinates also joined in, all coming to kill Bai Tang. Danger lurked everywhere.

Bai Tang, bearing heavy injuries, faced ten opponents, including the big boss, Venerable Lord. Quite a thrilling situation.

Afraid?

Look at the excitement in her eyes, and you’ll know.

Everyone was surprised. How did this severely injured woman suddenly become so formidable?

Her footsteps were extraordinarily elusive, and her sword skills were even more mysterious.

“What’s going on? She clearly wasn’t this powerful before.”

“Kill,” the Venerable Lord commanded with just one word.

Bai Tang’s gaze sharpened, instantly merging the two blades into one, her wrists strong. The two blades moved as one, swiping and slashing without mercy.

First, deal with these small fries. Then, deal with this big boss. Bai Tang was almost a hundred percent certain that this person was the reincarnation of a part of Wen Su’s soul.

Unexpectedly, Bai Tang tossed the dual blades aside, swiftly grabbed the heads of two subordinates with both hands and twisted them. When she reached for her dual blades again, the Venerable Lord wasn’t about to comply with her wishes.

Bai Tang smiled quietly, utilizing the strength of others and channeling full internal strength, she kicked towards the Venerable Lord.

If he took the blades, he would surely receive this kick. The Venerable Lord instantly changed his mind, he didn’t take the blades. His swordplay became elusive, like a thousand swords slashing towards her.

Bai Tang’s gaze remained steady and determined. She swiftly circled behind one of the subordinates and pushed him forward with a palm.

As the blood in Bai Tang’s chest flowed more, the pain became impossible to ignore. But at this moment, there was no escape, only battle.

Bai Tang exchanged her injuries for her life, killing the people brought by the Venerable Lord one by one. The ground was littered with bodies, blood staining the earth red. Bai Tang was in a sorry state, bearing numerous wounds. Armed with dual blades, she faced off against the masked blackened big boss, who had barely taken any damage.

Gazes locked, killing intent surged, and the air was thick with danger.

Almost simultaneously, Bai Tang and the Venerable Lord made their moves.

Sword energy and blade intent destroyed everything around them, yet Bai Tang seemed to stabilize further.

The Venerable Lord stared at the blood continuously flowing from Bai Tang’s chest, accelerating his attacks.

In the end, at the cost of another sword strike, Bai Tang sliced off the Venerable Lord’s head and simultaneously thrust a blade into his heart.

Bai Tang pulled out the sword inserted near her heart, causing more intense bleeding. Now, it was her soul supporting this body. She pressed a few acupoints, reducing the blood flow. Bai Tang glanced at the unmasked face of the Venerable Lord.

Indeed, it was Wen Su!

Bai Tang put the mask back on his face, smirked maliciously, lifted her foot, and kicked his head. Shielding her eyes from the sunlight, she smiled, watching his head fall into the river several hundred meters away. It should sink now, right?

Another palm hit the ground, and Bai Tang disgustingly threw the Venerable Lord into the pit she just created.

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