Volume One, Chapter 167
Bitter Wound hurriedly dodged, avoiding Zhao Fu's sword strike, then turned and fled backward.
Zhao Fu slashed out again, striking Bitter Wound across the back and carving open a wound.
Enduring the searing pain, Bitter Wound did not stop and continued fleeing.
Watching Bitter Wound's retreating figure, Zhao Fu raised his sword with one hand and gathered immense power into its blade. The sword emanated a vast demonic aura.
Boom!
Zhao Fu cleaved down with his sword. A gigantic sword light carrying the power to split apart everything hurtled forward.
Bitter Wound was sent flying by the strike. He crashed to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zhao Fu sneered as he walked up to Bitter Wound.
Bitter Wound looked coldly at Zhao Fu and asked, "Who are you? I don't think I've ever offended you. Why do you want to kill me?"
"You have no need to know," Zhao Fu said.
Then Zhao Fu swung the sword in his hand, drawing forth a streak of sword light that severed Bitter Wound's head. Blood erupted from Bitter Wound's neck, staining the ground crimson.
Shi Kun walked out from the side, looked at the dead Bitter Wound, and said with a smile, "Thank you! The person you want to save is in a building to the southeast."
Zhao Fu nodded and flew in that direction.
Shi Kun immediately summoned people as well and began purging Bitter Wound's faction, thoroughly eliminating the hidden danger within the sect.
Zhao Fu found the building. Just as he was about to enter, a seductive woman walked out. She was Yu Shaoling, and she had no idea what had happened.
Yu Shaoling frowned as she looked at Zhao Fu. "Where did this servant come from? Didn't I say no