Ji Shu had now made an entry into the Purple Cloud Inner Skill. In terms of inner strength alone, he had thoroughly surpassed three Yue Buquns!
The Purple Cloud Inner Skill bolstered the Swallow Art, making his body even lighter and his movements faster. His Lightness Skill had invisibly risen another small notch!
He kicked off the ground and shot into the dense forest like a cannonball leaving its barrel.
"Fire the arrows! Shoot him dead!"
"Quick!"
Familiar shouts carried over.
Not long after entering the forest, a dense storm of arrows came shooting at him from all directions.
Ji Shu unleashed his sword, its cold gleam flashing as it guarded him above, below, left, and right without leaving so much as a drop of water to slip through.
He advanced at tremendous speed and swiftly charged before a group of people.
This group wore red robes, attire belonging only to Mount Song Sect disciples. Looking closely again, Ji Shu saw that their leader was actually an old acquaintance—Lu Bai.
"Ah!"
Seeing Ji Shu rush before him so quickly, Lu Bai was terrified. With no time to think, he instinctively fired a crossbow bolt at Ji Shu. Ji Shu shifted, dodging the bolt in an instant like a phantom, then lunged to Lu Bai's side and swung his sword!
Splat!
Lu Bai's neck was severed. His enormous head flew into the air, then landed with a heavy bang before Le Hou.
Le Hou met the eyes Lu Bai had died with wide open.
He shuddered, both shocked and enraged. Seeing Ji Shu turn his gaze toward him, he instinctively took a step back, though he still bellowed, "Attack together! Kill him!"
Swish! Swish!
The Mount Song Sect disciples from every side immediately cast aside their bows and crossbows, drew their