"You bad people! I'll avenge my parents!"
The little girl's eyes brimmed with hatred. Black Knife Massacre seemed to sense her hatred, and terrifying baleful energy swept across heaven and earth like a tsunami.
"W-what is that thing? What a strange child!!"
The bandits also realized something was wrong. Panic spread through the group.
"What are you standing around for? No matter how strange she is, she's still just a child. Get rid of her now!"
"This child was most likely left behind by the village ahead. Don't let her escape."
The bandit leader urged them on furiously.
"That's right, don't be afraid! Take care of this little brat!"
After regaining their senses, the group returned to being the desperate outlaws they were. With vicious expressions, they raised their longswords and charged at the girl.
A bald man at the front raised his Zen Blade and shouted as he slashed toward the girl's shoulder.
Spirit Ning Xian sensed the danger immediately. In an instant, streams of nearly tangible black energy burst forth from Black Knife Massacre.
A strange black spike appeared and, with a puff, pierced through the bald man's chest.
The little girl came back to her senses, gritted her teeth, and charged forward as well. With a single slash, a head fell to the ground.
Then, without hesitation, she rushed into the crowd under the cover of night. One scream after another soon rang out beneath the night sky.
The terrifying baleful energy released by Black Knife Massacre transformed into countless dark tentacles, blocking everyone's attacks.
This one-sided slaughter continued for half an hour before it finally came to an end.
Tang Lan stood in the distance and watched quietly. Only after the rain had completely stopped did he walk over to her.
More than twenty corpses now