One Sword Kills Five Men
"Dear Milusky brothers, look where we are now?"
"We are following closely behind the great Alpha..."
"We are the noble citizens of the Vampire Clan, a status as bright as the most dazzling star in the night sky, shining with a mysterious and noble light."
"What we represent is the ultimate elegance and nobility, so we must always pay attention to etiquette and maintain a swan-like graceful demeanor, no matter when or where."
"We must be refined, cultured, and always courteous. This is the pride of our Vampire Clan and our code of conduct."
"As members of the Vampire Clan, how could we do such a despicable and low-class thing as ganging up on the weak?"
"Moreover, the other party is such a beautiful lady."
"Like a rose growing among thorns, delicate and beautiful, it evokes tenderness and pity."
"Milusky, listen carefully, you must fight this beautiful lady one-on-one with the utmost elegance."
"If they want us to gang up on each other, that's absolutely impossible, and that kind of thought should never even cross our minds."
"I, Mikefeng, would never do something so shameless. If I did such a thing, I would lose Elder Zhang. I can't bear the humiliation!"
After saying that, he even asked his companion next to him in a serious tone.
"Hey guys, isn't that what you think? Am I right, bro?"
Guess what? These people were actually nodding and echoing, "Absolutely! Absolutely!"
That appearance was truly comical.
Pfft!
Exhausted from dealing with these things, Milusky was so angry that he trembled all over and spat out a mouthful of blood, which looked particularly glaring in the sunlight.
His eyes instantly turned bloodshot and red, like two burning flames.
Milusky roared, "You bastards, don't expect me to help you anymore, get the hell out of here!"
Ye Bingxue watched these silly characters from the side; their expressions and actions were so funny that she tried her best to hold back her laughter, almost bursting out laughing.
He thought to himself, "It seems they're not very united internally. That's good; we can take them down one by one."
Seeing that these people weren't joining in the fun, Ye Bingxue went all out.
The Longsword in her hand seemed to have a life of its own, gleaming coldly in the sunlight, and each swing brought with it a sharp gust of wind.
The Longsword struck Milski's body as if it were striking a tattered cloth. Milski was repeatedly stabbed, and one after another, gruesome cuts appeared instantly, from which blood gushed out like a fountain. The scene was truly bloody and tragic.
Ah--
Milusky finally couldn't take it anymore and roared, a sound that seemed to tear the sky apart.
Suddenly, his aura changed drastically. His face, which had been relatively normal, became frighteningly distorted, and his white complexion gradually turned into a bluish-gray, as if it had been eroded by darkness.
Then, two large fangs emerged from his mouth, gleaming with a sinister, cold light.
Ignoring the fact that Ye Bingxue's sword was still slashing at him, Milusky charged at Ye Bingxue relentlessly, despite the excruciating pain from being struck by the sword.
His eyes were filled with madness and greed; he wanted to eat her flesh and drink her blood, as if only in this way could he quell the rage in his heart.
Ye Bingxue was startled by Milusky's sudden change. Feeling disgusted, she immediately increased the strength in her hand and cleaved him away with a fierce sword strike.
She didn't want such disgusting people near her at all; the feeling was like the filthiest thing in the world.
Alpha's gaze was fixed on Milusky, noticing that his wounds were increasing and widening, and his clothes were stained crimson with blood.
The injury worsened, and each breath sounded like the strained noise of a broken bellows.
He knew very well that if this dragged on, this subordinate he had worked so hard to recruit would probably die by Ye Bingxue's sword.
Thinking of this, a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly at the few people who were still laughing and joking around watching the show, "All of you, go at me together, take that woman down, and then steal her points! Don't dawdle!"
Upon hearing Alpha's order, the smiles on the faces of these men instantly froze. They knew very well that Alpha's orders were not to be disobeyed, and that disobeying them would result in extremely severe punishment.
So they gripped their swords tightly, their eyes revealing a mixture of reluctance and resignation.
The group rushed towards Ye Bingxue like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey. In an instant, various blade lights and Sword Qi intertwined to form a deadly net, fiercely enveloping Ye Bingxue. The chilling aura seemed to tear the air apart.
Seeing this, Ye Bingxue frowned slightly. These people finally lost their temper and decided to gang up on her.
Her eyes sharpened, and she instantly became extremely serious.
She raised her Longsword high, Longsword gleamed with a cold light in the sunlight.
With a flick of his wrist, the Longsword moved through the air like a nimble Elves, tracing an almost uncanny arc before suddenly slashing outwards at an angle, all the while shouting, "Ice Blade Storm!"
In an instant, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and the moisture in the air seemed to be summoned by some mysterious force, quickly condensing into blades made of ice.
The blades, densely packed, rained down on those rushing towards her.
The blade gleamed with a chilling light, as if it were a death messenger from hell, carrying endless killing intent.
When these people saw the densely packed ice blades coming at them, their faces turned ashen, their eyes filled with terror, and they were terrified.
They could clearly feel the threat of death from that icy blade; it was a deep-seated fear, as if death itself had placed its Scythe against their necks.
In their panic, the group frantically swung their Martial Weapon with all their might.
Swords and blades swung rapidly through the air, creating a series of whistling sounds, forming a seemingly solid barrier in front of them, attempting to block the incoming ice blades.
However, the gap in their cultivation levels compared to Ye Bingxue was like an insurmountable chasm.
Despite their best efforts, the power of those ice blades was simply too great.
Ice blades kept breaking through their hastily formed defenses, slashing at them like sharp arrows.
Pfft pfft...
The sounds of sword blades piercing flesh echoed across the vast plain, like the death knell playing its deadly melody.
After all the ice blades disappeared, the few people who were originally lively and energetic were now covered in bloody holes, with blood gushing out of their wounds like a fountain.
They lay motionless on the ground like puppets whose souls had been taken away, their life force gradually fading away.
The surrounding air seemed to be shrouded in a deathly gloom by this bloody scene.