Chapter 2373: The Cold Swordsman and His Innate Sword Spirit 16
Liu Qingcheng couldn't believe that a deadly move with the help of something like that could be easily resolved.
And it was clear that this strange person came from...
He glanced at the Chen sword that Xie Qingmo used to kill the big monster, and his heart sank. An absurd and palpitating thought flashed through his mind, but he instinctively didn't want to think about it too much.
"You...who are you!"
"Could it be some kind of monster that Second Senior Brother tamed?"
Jinchen took a step closer, ignoring his slander, and his questioning voice drowned out the dying wail of the monster.
"Let me ask you, what do you want to do to Xie Qingmo?"
Liu Qingcheng instinctively staggered back and nearly fell down in the sticky blood mud. He had never felt such a destructive murderous intent before, and his voice was shaking.
"I... I didn't! I didn't do anything!" Liu Qingcheng denied it flatly, crying, "It's you! What are you going to do to me?! Senior Brother! Save me! He wants to kill me!"
As if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, he screamed in fear and stumbled towards Yun Che who was fighting with the big demon, trying to seek shelter.
However, Jinchen's figure was faster than him.
Just when Liu Qingcheng turned around and tried to escape, Jinchen moved between Liu Qingcheng and Yun Che as if by teleportation, his black robe fluttering and bringing up a sharp and fierce wind.
What was even more shocking was that the big monster, which had been struggling violently under the siege of the crowd, seemed to feel some kind of irresistible pressure and even gave up resistance. There was only fear left in its red eyes, and its huge body involuntarily knelt down in the direction of Jinchen.
Everyone: ? ? ?
This incredible scene made the minds of all the monks who witnessed it go blank.
What on earth is this young man? !
Xie Qingmo seized the opportunity and stabbed the sword into the fatal vitals of the big monster that was exposed when it was kneeling.
The sword tip penetrated the flesh and went all the way to the hilt.
The big monster let out a shrill and desperate wail, then fell to the ground with a bang, completely losing its life. Its smelly blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing a large area of the ground at the bottom of the cliff red.
“Stop!” Yun Che finally came back to his senses from the shock of the great demon being slain and the oppressive feeling brought by Jin Chen. He shouted sternly and at the same time dodged in front of Liu Qingcheng, staring at Jin Chen vigilantly.
"Who are you? Why did you attack my Tianyan Sect disciples?!"
Although he felt that Liu Qingcheng's behavior was strange, as the eldest senior brother, he had the duty to protect his fellow disciples and had to stand up.
Xie Qingmo slowly pulled out the Chen sword that had pierced into the monster's body.
He shook his wrist slightly, and the demon blood stained on the sword was instantly shaken off. He then took out a white handkerchief and slowly wiped the spotless sword.
"He is my sword spirit."
Yun Che was startled and looked at Xie Qingmo, "...What?"
"Sword...Sword Spirit?!"
"The natal sword has intelligence! And it can transform into a human?!"
"Oh my god...Xie Qingmo's sword...has reached such a level!"
After a brief moment of silence, there were sounds of everyone exclaiming and gasping.
The sword spirit transforms into a human form, it is simply a legend within a legend!
Jin Chen turned a deaf ear to the screams around him. His cold gaze passed over Yun Che and remained fixed on the trembling Liu Qingcheng. "He just wanted to use the evil spell to kill Xie Qingmo."
“I didn’t! You slandered me! Senior Brother! He slandered me!” Liu Qingcheng screamed, crying like a pear blossom in the rain, tightly grasping Yun Che’s sleeve, as if he had grasped the only life-saving straw.
Yun Che was torn between his conscience and his desires.
Reason told him that as Xie Qingmo's natal sword spirit, Jinchen would never slander the sword master.
Liu Qingcheng's behavior just now was indeed strange.
But looking at Liu Qingcheng's frightened, helpless and pitiful appearance, listening to his hoarse cries, the indescribable heartache and the strong urge to "protect him" once again controlled his heart like a spell.
Yun Che gritted his teeth and still stood in front of Liu Qingcheng, “This matter… this matter will be decided by our master after we return to the sect! You can’t…”
"Get out of the way." Jinchen's voice was calm.
Yun Che refused to give in.
Jin Chen's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent, and he stopped talking nonsense. His body moved as fast as lightning, and he bypassed Yun Che's obstruction in an instant and stabbed Liu Qingcheng's heart, not giving anyone a chance to react.
The sound of a sharp blade piercing through flesh and blood rang out clearly!
The fear and tears on Liu Qingcheng's face froze instantly.
He lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the bloody hole in his heart, blood gushing out like a dam bursting.
"Uh……"
A strange hoarse sound came from his throat and his body fell backwards limply.
“Qingcheng!!” Yun Che rushed over and tried to catch him.
However, something even more horrifying happened.
Liu Qingcheng, whose heart was pierced and who should have died instantly, had his flesh and blood healed for the most part at a speed visible to the naked eye as he fell, leaving only a blood-stained collar!
Jinchen: "..."
[Wow, what an amazing self-healing ability.] Ling Gungun exclaimed, [Could it be that the protagonist's true form is... mud!]
Jinchen looked at his bloody fingertips, then at the rapidly healing wound on the ground, frowned tightly, turned to look at Xie Qingmo, his voice more serious than ever before.
"Xie Qingmo, he is indeed a monster."
Liu Qingcheng lay on the ground, his face as pale as a ghost, covering the area of severe pain in his heart, gasping for breath, his eyes full of fear.
He looked at Jinchen, his voice weak but with tears in it, "No... Master said... I have a special immortal fate, and I am blessed... I am a person blessed by heaven... You... You can't kill me." He cried even more miserably, as if he had suffered great grievances and injustice.
All the monks: "..."
Your Tianyan Sect is really in chaos!
Yun Che and a few other cultivators who were soft-hearted and influenced by Liu Qingcheng's aura and tears, looked at Liu Qingcheng's miserable state and listened to his crying. The pity and desire to protect him that had been stimulated in their hearts once again prevailed.
They subconsciously took a few steps forward, blocking Liu Qingcheng and Jinchen, looking at Xie Qingmo with complicated eyes, containing disapproval and a hint of pleading.
It seemed as if Xie Qingmo and Jinchen were the aggressive perpetrators.
"Thank you, fellow Daoist, is this... too much?"
"Even if Fellow Daoist Liu is wrong, but..."
“Please show some mercy and let the sect handle it…”
Xie Qingmo stood opposite them, alone.
The white clothes fluttered in the wind at the bottom of the cliff, still cool and refreshing, yet vaguely revealing a sense of loneliness.
He looked at the fellow disciples and monks who were standing in front of Liu Qingcheng, lowered his eyes and put away the handkerchief he was using to wipe his sword.
At this moment, Jinchen walked up to him without hesitation, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and put his arms around his waist.
"Xie Qingmo, I will find another chance to kill him." Jinchen coaxed.
The men in black and those in white, the sword master and the sword spirit, their figures overlapped, forming a world of their own, clearly separated from the crowd on the opposite side.
“Ugh…” Xing Yan suddenly covered his heart in pain, his face turned pale and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
He staggered, step by step, and moved away from Liu Qingcheng's direction with difficulty but determination. He finally stood behind Xie Qingmo, his voice weak after the struggle.
"Second...Second Brother..."
Then, Shi Yan seemed to be pulled by something, and a look of confusion and pain appeared on his honest face. He looked at the crying Liu Qingcheng, and then at Xie Qingmo who was standing alone. Finally, he instinctively moved his feet silently, stood next to Xing Yan, and lowered his head.
The next one was Lan Yi. I don’t know if she was being cautious, as she was quite far away from Liu Qingcheng.
Liu Qingcheng's crying suddenly stopped, and he hurriedly grabbed the wrist of Yun Che who was standing in front of him, "Big Brother..."
Finally, Xie Qingmo lowered his eyes and said, "Forget it."
"Jinchen, let's go."
[The villain's heart rate is detected +10, totaling 27! 】
