Yue Fang and the other martial artists were drinking and making merry in the brothel as they cursed Su Xin's arrogance and insolence. But just then, a figure in black suddenly burst into the room, and a heaven-shaking bloody sword radiance erupted in an instant!
Beneath that savage killing intent, Yue Fang could not even put up the slightest resistance before the bloody sword radiance tore him apart.
Several martial artists beside him were also caught in the spillover and slain by that same strike.
After killing Yue Fang with a single sword, the black-clad figure did not pause for even half a step before soaring away.
The entire sequence had happened too quickly—so quickly that no one had time to react.
Only after several singing girls in the room let out shrill screams did everyone finally realize what had just happened.
"Blood River Divine Sword—it's the Blood River Divine Sword! That was Su Xin!" someone cried out in alarm.
That bloody sword radiance was simply too conspicuous. What else could it have been but the Blood River Divine Sword?
Yue Fang had just been saying he would cripple Su Xin, yet in the blink of an eye, Su Xin had killed him.
This was a world-shaking incident. Who still had the mood to keep drinking? Everyone hurriedly rose, preparing to report back to the sects behind them.
In an alley outside the brothel, Tie Yaohua, dressed all in black, had intended to leave directly after killing Yue Fang. Yet the person who appeared before her made her freeze.
Su Xin stepped out of the darkness and said blandly, "Miss Tie—oh, no. What should I call you now?"
A smile appeared on Tie Yaohua's face. It was no longer her former bright, valiant smile; it now carried a trace of