Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 874: Siege

"Scram." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice.

The Blizzard Sword in his hand shook, instantly blasting the black-clothed martial artist and his scythe into the air.

Xiao Yi glanced at Cheng Suyan, who was lying on the ground, and frowned.

At this moment, Cheng Suyan was covered in blood, with wounds all over her body, looking extremely miserable.

"He injured you?" Xiao Yi squatted down and asked calmly.

A flash of light appeared in his hand, and he took out several high-grade Elixirs, feeding them to Cheng Suyan.

At the same time, a surge of Primordial Power emanated, dissolving the drug’s power while stabilizing her injuries.

When he arrived in this vast forest, the battle within it had already begun.

Upon sensing Cheng Suyan’s presence and immediately descending, she was heavily injured, and the black-clothed martial artist was just about to swing his scythe.

Thankfully, his speed was astonishing, and he managed to block the scythe in an instant.

Cheng Suyan nodded weakly.

"What happened?" Xiao Yi asked in confusion, "Why are you here?"

This place was at least over two-thirds of the way traversing through the mountains, extremely far from the Wind Saint Territory.

Cheng Suyan weakly shook her head, showing an anxious expression, "Little thief, there’s no time to explain, quickly... leave."

"That black-clothed martial artist has many accomplices, there are quite a few... Heavenly Extreme Realm..."

Seeing Cheng Suyan in such weakness due to her wounds, Xiao Yi interrupted, "Enough, don’t say anything more, first stabilize your injuries."

"No... you... quickly leave..." Cheng Suyan muttered as she struggled slightly.

Xiao Yi was about to say something more.

Not far away, the black-clothed martial artist sneered, "Another prey comes, and it seems quite valuable too."

The black-clothed martial artist laughed sinisterly.

"Heh." Xiao Yi coldly glanced at the black-clothed martial artist, playfully smiling, "What, do the martial artists of Beiyin Palace all like to play tricks like this?"

"Hm?" The tone of the black-clothed martial artist was evidently filled with suspicion.

"Kid, you know us?"

Xiao Yi coldly laughed without responding.

He recognized the mask of this black-clothed martial artist, identical to those he encountered in the Mist Dangerous Land from Beiyin Palace.

Beside him, Cheng Suyan suddenly fainted weakly.

Xiao Yi checked slightly; Cheng Suyan’s injuries were no longer a concern, she just fainted temporarily and would wake up after some rest.

"Forget it." The black-clothed martial artist, seeing Xiao Yi’s silence, resumed his previous sinister and mocking demeanor.

"Even if you don’t speak, I have ways to find out."

"Kid, the little girl was tortured by me so miserably, and you’re so worried, is she your woman?"

Xiao Yi ignored him, leisurely taking out a clean robe from the Universe Ring, covering Cheng Suyan with it.

"Such tenderness." The black-clothed martial artist mocked with a smile.

"However, your fate will soon be like hers..."

Xiao Yi stood up, his eyes instantly turning cold as they locked onto the black-clothed martial artist.

The black-clothed martial artist, feeling this icy gaze, involuntarily shivered, and the words he wanted to say abruptly stopped.

"Such cold eyes, such terrifying momentum."

"No, just an illusion, a brat can’t intimidate me." The black-clothed martial artist thought secretly.

"What, with such a look, you’re angry and want to kill me?" The black-clothed martial artist taunted, looking at Xiao Yi.

"I wonder if under my scythe later, you’ll still have that look."

Swoosh... The black-clothed martial artist moved instantly.

He swung the black scythe toward Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi’s expression remained cold, unmoving.

Until the black-clothed martial artist and the scythe were right before him did he raise the Blizzard Sword in his hand.

It seemed like a casual raise, but in truth, the Sword Intent was unparalleled and the Sword Light was exceptionally sharp.

Clang! A metallic clang sounded.

The black-clothed martial artist’s scythe flew out of his hand, "How can this be..."

The rest of his words were left unsaid.

Because a Cold Sword Qi had already blasted him into the air.

When he landed on the ground, a grim Sword Mark had appeared on his chest, blood flowing freely.

"Such terrifying, domineering Sword Dao, you..." The black-clothed martial artist wanted to say something in shock.

Swoosh... Another Sword Qi was released.

The mask on the black-clothed martial artist’s face shattered instantly, and another bloody Sword Mark emerged on his shoulder.

Swoosh... Swoosh... Swoosh...

Swaths of Sword Qi shot out, swift and sharp.

The Sword Qi could have directly hit the black-clothed martial artist’s vitals, taking his life.

Yet it did not.

The black-clothed martial artist was merely struck by the Sword Qi repeatedly, sword marks appearing constantly on his body, and soon he became a bloodied figure.

"Just now, you injured her like this, didn’t you?"

Xiao Yi spat out cold words, wielding the Blizzard Sword once more, sending out another Sword Qi.

Dealing with someone of the Heavenly Extreme Third Layer did not even warrant Xiao Yi using the Cold Flame Sword.

"To correct you, she is just a well-acquainted friend of mine."

Swoosh... Another Sword Qi was sent out.

Before long, the black-clothed martial artist had endured dozens of Sword Qi attacks.

Each Sword Qi did not take his life, merely left him flayed and covered in wounds.

"Originally, as she was my friend, you injured her, so I injure you in return, that’s all."

Xiao Yi stopped wielding Sword Qi and coldly gazed at the black-clothed martial artist.

"However, I have killed more than one or two martial artists from Beiyin Palace, so one more won’t make a difference."

The cold and murderous language sent shivers through the black-clothed martial artist.

Only in the next second did the black-clothed martial artist react, revealing a face filled with disdain and ridicule after his mask shattered, "Kill martial artists from Beiyin Palace?"

"Hahahaha." The black-clothed martial artist laughed heartily as if hearing the world’s funniest joke.

"Kid, I’m no match for you, so you can be arrogant."

"But arrogance should have limits, and you think you can kill martial artists from Beiyin Palace, and more than just one or two?"

"You’re overestimating yourself."

Throughout, even when the Sword Qi flayed his skin, the black-clothed martial artist did not show a painful expression, only spat blood and grunted a few times.

Now, he even began to provoke directly.

Xiao Yi gave a cold smile, stopped speaking, and brought down the Blizzard Sword directly.

Shhh...

The sharp sword pierced through the black-clothed martial artist’s heart.

"Puh." Blood spurted from the black-clothed martial artist’s mouth, his face remaining a savage visage.

But suddenly, his gaze focused on Xiao Yi’s sword-wielding arm, where there was a black mark.

"Death Silence Seal." The black-clothed martial artist’s expression changed, "So it’s you, who killed a Beiyin Palace squad two months ago in the Mist Dangerous Land..."

The black-clothed martial artist’s savage face twisted.

But he could no longer speak, his heart pierced, and all vitality dissipated, leaving only a still-warm corpse.

Xiao Yi retracted the Blizzard Sword, turned around, and picked up Cheng Suyan.

Just about to leave, dozens of fierce auras suddenly surged from all directions.

Dozens of black-clothed martial artists rapidly approached, immediately surrounding Xiao Yi.

"Indeed, it’s the aura of the Death Silence Seal."

"Anyone marked by the Death Silence Seal is an enemy of Beiyin Palace, kill him."

Dozens of black-clothed martial artists instantly launched their attack.

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