Chapter 1771 - 798: No Taboos (Part 2)

This was something Qian Wu had managed to persuade with difficulty, asking for help to deal with the Absolute Sect disciples.

Fortunately, among the Qian Family’s instructors, Instructor Heng was quite close with him. Though considered neutral, he actually leaned more towards Qian Wu.

That’s how he managed to get them to help.

This invitation turned out to be a wise choice.

These Absolute Sect disciples do have quite a few people.

Qian Wu sneered at those who surrounded his group like they were facing a great enemy.

His gaze quickly found what appeared to be the two leaders among them.

"Are you two the leaders here? What is your status in the Absolute Sect? Inner Sect disciples?"

Qian Wu wanted to fish for information, to gauge the enemy’s strength for assessment.

Although not everyone in the Absolute Sect has a clear label of their strength, the general strength range of Inner and Outer Sect disciples is quite apparent.

If he could ascertain their specific identities within the Absolute Sect, he could immediately decide whether to attack, retreat, or hold his ground to buy time.

After all, he still had backup and external support, it wasn’t just his current small group.

"That senior... that senior should have received my message; she will definitely come to assist me!"

Though he didn’t know the senior’s background, Qian Wu deeply trusted her strength; it was her assistance last night that helped him defeat the enemy and attain victory.

Even if his own people weren’t enough to deal with the Absolute Sect members, once that senior arrived, they could certainly be handled.

Thus, Qian Wu kept questioning and probing.

But Hei Ao and Zuo Lv merely exchanged glances once more.

Suddenly!

The two simultaneously made their move, charging forward.

One headed for Instructor Heng, while the other aimed at Qian Wu.

"How bold!"

Qian Wu shouted fiercely, swiftly knocking away the attacker’s hand.

But as he did, he realized something was amiss.

Though he succeeded in knocking away the opponent’s hand, his arm inexplicably bent around, smacking his own cheek!

Smack!

A heavy sound resonated, and he staggered back two steps, his cheek swelling red.

What kind of demon art?!

Qian Wu couldn’t comprehend what they had done, but undoubtedly...

"Demon Martial Artist??"

A direction towards delay tactics quickly formed in his mind.

But when he looked closely at the woman, he didn’t see any signs of demonization.

He lost some confidence.

Could it be just an ordinary Martial Arts technique?

"Ha! You brat!!"

Instructor Heng beside him shouted fiercely, his face a deep red, seemingly having clashed with the opponent in a palm strike, looking grim.

At this moment, Hei Ao and Zuo Lv had already retreated, standing shoulder to shoulder, whispering quietly.

"Not strong."

"Can be dealt with."

As their voices faded, those around them reacted swiftly, shouting as they charged at the opponents, engaging in mutual slaughter.

The scene quickly descended into chaos.

One of the Qian Family Guards swung his sword at Hei Ao and Zuo Lv, but they dodged and Hei Ao struck back with his palm, sending the guard flying.

However, in the next instant, he felt a sense of crisis from behind.

"Zuo Lv!"

He yelled loudly.

Yet without needing further words.

"Zuo Dao, Shift!"

Shift!

Everything around them began to spin in place! Rapid rotation!

No! Their feet were the ones rotating!

The sudden high-speed spinning made Instructor Heng’s sneak attack lose its advantage, his steps slightly misbalanced, allowing Hei Ao to react immediately.

"You old fool!"

As the spinning halted, Instructor Heng was flung away while Hei Ao lunged for him, pursuing the attack.

"What a bizarre Martial Arts technique!"

Qian Wu said coldly, yet dared not recklessly attack.

Zuo Lv merely watched him calmly and then reached out with both hands, drawing in the void.

Flutter, flutter.

As Zuo Lv gestured, one by one, vibrant green butterflies emerged from the traces left by her fingertips.

Qian Wu was momentarily stunned by the dense swarm, and as his vision was obscured, he finally grasped the situation.

Feign east, attack west, seeking to ambush me!

He heard the sound of the wind and was about to react, but the injuries from yesterday still affected him. He let out a painful groan, his movements a beat slower.

Pah!

A jade hand pointed at his chest.

Boom!

Blood spurted from his chest.

It was as if the flow of Qi-Blood was disrupted forcibly, clashing internally with no outlet. Under high pressure, the blood vessels ruptured, causing the blood to gush out.

Though injured, Qian Wu reacted, throwing a punch that was skillfully dodged by the opponent.

But Qian Wu’s offensive continued, his sword was unsheathed, and he swung it down.

Buzz!

The sword blade slid towards Zuo Lv, whose face remained unchanged as she met the sword with two fingers.

"Ridiculous! Blocking a sword with fingers, she’s going to lose her fingers!"

Qian Wu’s face lit up with joy, but the next instant...

"Zuo Dao·Easily Broken."

Crack!

The sharp treasure sword, upon striking Zuo Lv’s fingers, suddenly became extremely fragile, breaking into two pieces, the broken part flying away.

With a large stride, she neared, a fragrance wafting over. Qian Wu was so frightened he retreated repeatedly.

But his retreat was slower than Zuo Lv’s approach, so...

Pah!

A palm hit his chest.

"Zuo Dao..."

Boom!!!

The blood vessels around the heart erupted, with blood bursting through the skin like a high-pressure pump.

The sudden pain and heart injury left Qian Wu with no battle strength, as if his blood couldn’t circulate throughout his body, his limbs losing strength.

He helplessly watched as the opponent’s large hand reached for his forehead.

Judging by the previous terrifying reaction, his forehead, once touched, might mean his end.

Qian Wu was so scared he wanted to scream, but he didn’t have the strength even to make a sound.

At this critical moment, Zuo Lv’s expression suddenly changed, her gaze shifting to the side.

Whoosh!

A shadow rushed fiercely over from that direction.

The jade hand aimed at Qian Wu’s forehead immediately withdrew, stepping back two steps.

Qian Wu was overjoyed, thinking someone was coming to save him, but then...

Boom!!

The next instant, the shadow collided heavily with him!

The intense collision left him seeing stars, already half-dead, now even breathing was difficult.

Looking at the one who hit him, it was the arm-severed Instructor Heng.

Instructor Heng’s severed arm wound seemed to have been scorched by high heat, the flesh charred, the scar clotted.

"Instructor Heng?!"

Qian Wu was shocked, then looked forward.

Only to see Hei Ao retracting the Black Fire into his body, step by step approaching the two.

"A bit slow, Zuo Lv."

Zuo Lv didn’t even glance at him, only moving to attack a few nearby Qian Family Guards, assisting the other Jue Sect Disciples in breaking free, she said.

"You hit too hard."

Hei Ao was a bit displeased.

"They all want to kill me, why talk about hitting hard or not, kill them first, talk later."

Unlike Zuo Lv going to resolve the others.

Hei Ao walked directly towards the two of them.

At the beginning, perhaps the two could handle one Hei Ao, but now, with one not fully recovered from severe injuries and one with an amputated arm, how could they be his match?

"Had I not fought valiantly last night, injuries not healed, mere you two!"

Qian Wu gritted his teeth and spoke coldly.

But Hei Ao ignored him, impatiently spreading his right hand, the undying Black Phoenix Fire igniting again.

"It was you after all! You killed Qianqian last night!"

Qian Wu shouted, questioning, but his mind was filled with one hysterical voice.

Senior! Senior, where are you!! If you don’t come to save me, I’ll be dead!!!

Though terrified and panicked internally, he maintained a calm facade, trying to stall for time, seeking a way out.

Originally, they came to kill the Jue Sect disciples, but after several confrontations, it became a fight for survival.

Ultimately anxious, if late, the Jue Sect disciples might escape, defeating their purpose.

Now the problem was they blocked the way but couldn’t win, what to do?

Watching Hei Ao lift his right hand, Black Flame about to strike, Qian Wu already grabbing Instructor Heng’s clothes, ready to thrust him out to block, but suddenly a voice came from outside.

"Jue Sect disciples really seem fearless, I thought this Black Fire... was used only on demons, turns out it’s used on people too."