Chapter 585

Chapter 585

this woman?

Despite his precarious situation, he was one of the leaders of the Green Forests Seventy-Two bandits.

He may not have been as renowned as Go Hong, but his fame was enough to silence a crying child in the region he hailed from.

And this insignificant creature dared to obstruct his path?

I dont have time to deal with you, wench. Move now!

No.

.What?

Yu Yiseol gently shook her head.

The elder isnt free to deal with you.

Wong Kangs face turned red as he retorted.

You who dont even know your place!

No further words were necessary. Even at that moment, his battle line was crumbling. There was a limit to sustaining the fight with their numerical advantage.

Without hesitation, Wong Kang roared and charged at her.

Kwaaang!

As if to prove he didnt become a leader for nothing, he executed a terrifying maneuver.

The sight of him wielding his jagged blade was enough to make ones hair stand on end.

However, Yu Yiseol, standing in front of him, remained unfazed.

Paat!

His blade swept through the space she had occupied. The wind it generated was enough to stir up dust from the ground.

But no matter how powerful the attack, it was meaningless if it didnt reach its target. And Yu Yiseol had completely evaded it by merely taking two steps back. !

Of course, Wong Kang hadnt expected to finish her off with one blow. If he had been that naive, he wouldnt have risen to the position of a leader.

Kwaang!

A storm of raw blade qi surged, threatening to tear Yu Yiseols body apart. Yet, Yu Yiseol merely stared at the blade hurtling toward her.

One would expect her to be terrified at the sight, but there was no hint of fear in her eyes or heart.

She had endured too much to falter now.

Tat.

Yu Yiseol struck the ground and leaped directly into the storm of blade qi, which was thick with dust.

And.

Kang! Kang! Kang!

Three consecutive sword strikes created a gap within the swirling blades.

Shhh.

Like a mirage, Yu Yiseol darted through that small gap and charged forward, her sword thrust out, targeting her opponents neck.

Huk!

Wong Kang, so shocked that his eyes nearly bulged out of his head, spun around in fear.

Thud!

His surprise was so great that his landing was sloppy, and he fell on his backside.

The fear of death made him sweat.

She made it through that?

It wasnt a question of whether it was possible or not. He wasnt someone who had never been defeated, but there were times when his blade neutralized threats against him.

However, no one who had bested him had ever plunged into a swirling storm of blade qi. It was an act no sane person would attempt.

But this young swordsman, who appeared to have lived half as long as he had, was doing just that.

Does she not fear it?

How could he know?

The person he was currently facing was someone who had severed the demonic qi of the high priest of the Demonic Sect by standing at the forefront and clinging to the body of the high priest, even at the cost of her own life.

Yu Yiseol pointed her sword at him as he began to sweat and thought with her expressionless face.

So different.

She was certainly lacking in many ways.

The Demonic Sect might have been more skilled, but they possessed the spirit to inflict wounds on their opponents body and die, even if it meant sacrificing their own lives.

And the high priest of the Demonic Sect had instilled in her such fear that her body shook. The true embodiment of evil.

And then.

Paaat!

Yu Yiseols sharply honed senses didnt miss the opportunity.

Yu Yiseols sword rose like a hawk stalking its prey among the fluttering plum petals and rushed toward Wong Kangs neck.

Kuak!

Despite the change in form, Wong Kang raised his blade to block it. He tried to.

Turn.

But Yu Yiseols sword, which flew in like light, easily overcame his sword and dug into Wong Kangs neck faster.

Slash!

Wong Kang was wide-eyed in disbelief. But no matter how hard he looked, he couldnt find Yu Yiseol. She had decapitated him.

His shortened life was ended as he tried to turn his head to see her.

Such a swift sword, changed.

Puaaah!

His half-cut neck began to spurt out blood.

His vision gradually blurred, and his body suddenly lost strength.

Sword Ghost

The last thought he had after he realized what he had gone through.

Thud.

His huge body fell down with blood gushing from his neck, and the surrounding grass was stained red.

L-leader!

Leaderrrr!

They watched their leader lose his life and screamed in despair. The screams werent for the death of their leader but the screams of fear for what would happen next.

Pat!

Yu Yiseol brushed the blood off her sword and glared at the other bandits.

Silence fell. The faces of the bandits who looked at her turned pale.

On the mountain that Wong Kang ruled, he was a king, and such a person lost his life at the hands of this unknown swordsman. This difference was enough to destroy their spirit.

The battle starts from the head.

Yu Yiseol, who had neatly carried out the teachings of Chung Myung, gazed at Baek Cheon, who smiled.

The enemy leader has been defeated!

And he aimed the tip of his sword at the pale-faced bandits.

Make those who dont surrender pay for their sins!

Yes!

The disciples of Mount Hua, whose morale rose endlessly, attacked with increased force.

EHHH!

You damned bastards! Even if you become evil spirits kuak

Fear spread rapidly as even those who still had the will and energy to resist fell helplessly.

I-I surrender! I surrender! Please spare me!

Drop your weapons, you idiots! Drop them quickly!

Although the battle was short, lasting no more than an hour, over 100 bandits fell. If the battle had continued, the outcome seemed obvious.

The only options left for those who had lost their force and even their leader were death or surrender. Even those who lacked the ability to think knew how precious their lives were, so they threw down all their weapons.

Victory belonged to Mount Hua.

This was a completely different outcome than the battles against the Ten Thousand People Clan and the Great Star Bandits.

It was the first time a fortress of bandits at full strength had been defeated under the name of Mount Hua. The faces of the Mount Hua disciples were flushed with emotion.

Their pride in their performance and the victory of the battle ignited their spirits.

Elder.

Hmm!

Hyun Sang, who was trying to calm his excited heart by clenching his fists, raised his voice.

This battle is a victory for Mount Hua! Take the weapons of the opponents and capture them!

Yes!

It was a clean sweep and an amazing victory for Mount Hua, and no one could say otherwise.