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As the speed of the merciless sword was unbelievably fast, San Shi Mu didn't feel any pain at all. It was as if his skin had been bitten by an ant, causing it to feel numb. After two seconds, the feeling of numbness turned into a tearing pain. With a sizzling sound, numerous bloody wounds appeared on Sanpu's smooth and snow-white skin. The wounds quickly opened up and turned into several bloody wounds as the pressure from the skin forced the blood out onto the cold ground.

"Ugh!" The Three Purities let out a groan of pain.

This kind of speed would give the opponent an illusion. That illusion was just like what San Shi Ling Mu saw just now, thinking it was beautiful snowflakes fluttering in the sky. In reality, it wasn't snowflakes at all, but layers upon layers of flying saber lights. However, it was too late for him to do so. If it was anyone else, he would not have noticed it at all, not until the snowflakes had covered his entire body. It was the light of a saber.

The Three Purities' Mu was strong as well. With wounds all over her body, the silver threads in the gaps of her fingers suddenly exploded, turning into silver threads. Like a fishing net, they shot towards Heartless's head.

Suddenly, Wuqing's eyes turned cold as he saw the two faintly discernible silver threads swiftly extending, as if a sharp sword that could easily break out of the net. Wuqing's heart was as clear as a mirror. It turned out that San Shi Ling Mu's technique was similar to Yao Xue Tian's, but she only had two silver threads on her. The reason why she looked like a fishing net made of silver threads was because of her strange technique.

Having thought through this point, Wuqing did not dodge. He steeled his heart and stepped forward, tightly grasping the merciless dagger between the fingers of his right hand. His right arm drew a beautiful curve, and an arc of saber light shot out from between his fingers, slicing through the Three Purities' fishing net. In the blink of an eye, the fishing net had been reduced to countless fragments. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into thin air. All that was left were the two real silver threads that swiftly cut across his left and right cheeks.

"Whiz!" "Whiz!"

The two silver threads left two thin lines of blood on Wuqing's face. Blood faintly seeped out of his skin.

With a wave of her hand, a candy like object flew out from her sleeve.

With an explosive bang, the sweet looking object exploded in front of Wuqing. A cloud of multicolored smoke gushed out, instantly diffusing into the air, covering everyone's eyes.

Amidst the smoke, Three Purities called out, "Retreat!"

The voice of Three Purities' Mu sounded from a distance away, "Our Japan will not let you off!"

"Cough …" "Cough …" The multicolored smoke had a strong stimulating smell, causing Hua Qianlou and the rest to cough again and again as sour tears welled up in their eyes.

A while later, the thick smoke gradually dispersed with the night wind. Hua QianXun wiped his coughing tears and said, "Damn, this little girl … it seems like this is another Ninja secret technique?"

Heartless looked at the pitch-black end of the road and said, "This is Five-Colored Smoke, a type of Escape Technique!"

The butcher turned around and looked around. All the surviving Ninja Warriors had disappeared. It was as if they had turned into smoke, disappearing in an instant.

The butcher said, "These ninja warriors are f * cking like ghosts. They run really fast!"

The only thing that made Hua Qianlou happy was that Lotus and Ma Yanli had been left behind by the Ninjas. At least this time they didn't have to waste their efforts. Hua Qianlou had ordered his men to bring Ma Yanli and Lotus back to Silver Lake. This time, if they were to escape, who knows what kind of business they might have with the Qing Gang.