Chapter 370 Zhu Zhuyun: Prepare to die, you lecher!
Chapter 370 Zhu Zhuyun: Prepare to die, you lecher!
Chapter 370 Zhu Zhuyun: Prepare to die, you lecher!
Zhu Zhuyun, dressed in a black, form-fitting leather jacket, stood quietly on the tree trunk, her entire being blending into the night.
If it weren't for the light from the campfire, it would be almost impossible to spot her.
Her long black hair cascaded down her back, swaying gently in the cool night breeze through the woods, displaying her graceful figure.
She looked to be about sixteen years old, with fair skin and an exquisitely beautiful face.
Her black eyes seemed lifeless, exuding a chilling coldness, just like the expression on her face.
The black leather jacket clung tightly to her body, outlining her extremely voluptuous, voluptuous, and perfect figure, creating a stark contrast with the coldness on her face.
Looking down at the incredibly handsome stranger standing next to her sister.
A hint of surprise flashed in Zhu Zhuyun's cold eyes.
Actually, what attacked her just now wasn't a blade or a hidden weapon, but the sharp claws in her hand.
After being possessed by the Netherworld Cat Martial Soul, her fingernails can transform into cat claws, possessing extremely strong piercing, cutting, and tearing abilities. Their hardness and sharpness are comparable to a blade forged from refined iron.
Although she was just testing the waters and didn't intend to kill, and her attack wasn't very powerful, her attack was extremely subtle and unexpected.
Unexpectedly, the other party easily resolved the situation.
Moreover, he deflected her claw attack with just a flick of his finger.
This indicates that the other party's cultivation level is not low, and it is highly likely that they are also a master at the Soul Venerable realm, just like her.
Who exactly is this person?
Zhu Zhuyun's beautiful, delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly. While remaining vigilant, she was also silently speculating about Ye Qifeng's identity and background.
Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be two or three years younger than me. To have the cultivation of a Soul Venerable at such a young age shows that his talent and strength are quite good.
I don't think I've ever heard of such a person in Xingluo City. Could he be from another city?
However, his clothes were so ordinary, and he didn't have a single guard with him.
It seems he's not from a noble family or sect; he's more likely a commoner Soul Master.
Standing on the tree branch, Zhu Zhuyun's thoughts raced, keeping a watchful eye on Ye Qifeng below while also secretly observing her surroundings.
As a Soul Master specializing in Agility and Attack, mastering and utilizing the environment and identifying dangerous factors are fundamental qualities.
When one's gaze falls upon the campfire in the center of the area and the two roasted rabbits beside it.
Zhu Zhuyun was stunned for a moment.
Good heavens, they actually dare to start a fire and have a barbecue in the Star Dou Great Forest? Where did this reckless fool come from? Doesn't he want to die even faster?
Should I say you're reckless or just clueless?
How can someone with the cultivation level of a Soul Venerable act so stupidly?
Is he a newbie?
However, this is the outer area of the Star Dou Great Forest, where there are many fearless adventurers. Could he be one of them?
Zhu Zhuyun was filled with questions.
But on the surface, she remained expressionless and cold, her beautiful eyes fixed on Ye Qifeng below.
He's quite good-looking, much better than that Davis guy. Hmm, he's right up my alley, but unfortunately...
Forget it, let's take Zhuqing back first, lest she bleed to death.
Zhu Zhuyun shifted her gaze slightly, landing on her younger sister Zhu Zhuqing, who was lying motionless in the grass, a complex look flashing deep in her eyes.
"Oh? You know me?"
Zhu Zhuyun was quite surprised to hear Ye Qifeng suddenly reveal his identity and name, but her voice remained as cold and ruthless as before.
Ye Qifeng certainly knew Zhu Zhuyun.
He knows them all, whether in past lives or in this life.
Especially in this life.
Ye Qifeng's trip to the Star Luo Empire was arranged by Bibi Dong.
Before he left Wuhun City, Bibi Dong gave him all the intelligence and information about the Star Luo Empire.
In particular, intelligence information on the ruling family and the leaders and heirs of the Star Luo Empire's royal family and various families and sects.
Don't underestimate the Spirit Hall's intelligence gathering capabilities.
Although the Spirit Hall personnel faced some difficulties in operating within the Star Luo Empire due to the Star Luo Empire's hostile attitude and tough stance.
However, in terms of intelligence gathering capabilities, the Spirit Hall is unparalleled and virtually all-pervasive.
The Spirit Hall has almost complete control over the Star Luo Empire's intelligence.
The Zhu family of the Star Luo Grand Duke's Mansion, as the most powerful and famous soul master family in the Star Luo Empire besides the royal Dai family, naturally falls within the special attention range of the Spirit Hall.
As a candidate for the Zhu family's heir, Zhu Zhuyun, the eldest daughter of the Zhu family, was naturally among them.
"That's natural."
Ye Qifeng nodded gently, raised his head slightly, looked at Zhu Zhuyun standing gracefully on the tree trunk, his expression calm, and said in a gentle tone:
"Rumor has it that the eldest daughter of the Zhu family of the Xingluo Grand Duke's Mansion is a stunning beauty, and now that I've seen her, it's no wonder she lives up to the reputation."
Zhu Zhuyun frowned slightly and said in an icy tone:
"Kid, stop with the sweet talk. Those kinds of compliments don't work on me."
That's what she said, but for some reason, she felt a strange sense of comfort.
"Hand the person over to me, and I won't make things difficult for you. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Zhu Zhuyun stood on a branch, looking down at the tree. Her left hand was on the tree trunk, and her right palm was facing upwards, making a claw-like gesture. Her long, slender fingers extended outwards, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into five sharp claws.
At the same time, she slightly opened her mouth and uttered a threatening sentence.
Hearing Zhu Zhuyun's threatening words.
Ye Qifeng gave her a deep look, as if he had seen something, then smiled slightly, without saying a word or paying any attention to her.
Instead, he bent down, turned Zhu Zhuqing over, quickly checked her injuries, and gently tapped her body several times.
"Damn it, how dare you touch her?!"
Seeing that Ye Qifeng ignored her words and even touched her younger sister Zhu Zhuqing's body, Zhu Zhuyun was furious.
"Martial Soul Possession!"
"First Soul Skill, Netherworld Thrust!"
She immediately activated her Martial Soul Possession, and the Netherworld Cat Martial Soul floating behind her instantly merged into her body, transforming into a spirit cat in the night.
Immediately afterwards, he unleashed his first soul skill.
Its claws suddenly extended, doubling its speed in an instant. With a flash, it thrust towards Ye Qifeng's neck.
"Again?"
Just as Ye Qifeng pressed a few acupoints on Zhu Zhuqing's body, he noticed Zhu Zhuyun's attack. He shook his head slightly, quickly stood up, and took a step back to avoid her sharp claws.
"Second Soul Skill, Netherworld Hundred Claws!"
Undeterred by her initial attack, Zhu Zhuyun circled around Ye Qifeng before unleashing her second soul skill.
Using the rapid rotation of its body and the sharp, penetrating power of its cat claws, it scratched Ye Qifeng's back with hundreds of claw strikes.
The Netherworld Hundred Claws are extremely fast and destructive; once activated, all attacks will have a piercing effect.
As long as a wound is left on the other party, even if the wound is not deep, the soul power will penetrate in and then frantically destroy the meridians in the other party's body.
Unfortunately, Zhu Zhuyun's opponent was Ye Qifeng, who had already reached the level of a Soul Emperor at level sixty-two.
Her attack was doomed to fail.
Ye Qifeng didn't even turn his body around; he simply stretched out his right hand and placed it behind his back.
As before, he gathered soul power in his hands and flicked his fingers repeatedly at Zhu Zhuyun's claw attack.
"Ding ding ding—"
A series of sounds, like metal clashing, resounded throughout the venue.
After the skill attack ended, Zhu Zhuyun nimbly bent her legs slightly, sprang up, and performed several backflips, widening the distance between herself and Ye Qifeng, landing several meters away.
However, when she saw that Ye Qifeng was completely unharmed, she was somewhat stunned and dumbfounded:
"He actually blocked it? Is this kid that strong? And how did he block it?"
"Hmm? With your hands?"
She noticed Ye Qifeng slowly withdrawing his hand.
"Miss Zhu Zhuyun, please don't misunderstand. I was just stopping the bleeding for this little girl."
At this moment, Ye Qifeng withdrew his hand, dispelled the soul power covering it, looked at Zhu Zhuyun who was a few meters away and was on high alert, and gave a serious explanation.
"Heh, I don't believe you for a second!"
Zhu Zhuyun chuckled coldly upon hearing this:
"If you're just trying to stop the bleeding, then why are you touching me like that?"
"Where did I touch you?"
Ye Qifeng was stunned upon hearing this.
It was just a matter of turning her body over and straightening her up, checking her injuries, and pressing a few acupoints to stop the bleeding. I didn't touch anything I shouldn't have.
Why are you touching me like that?
"Hmph! All I saw was you pointing and gesturing wildly up there. What else could it be but groping?"
Zhu Zhuyun snorted coldly.
"Prepare to die, you lecherous scoundrel!"
Before Ye Qifeng could continue explaining, Zhu Zhuyun launched another attack.
Following the same method, he launched a Ghostly Thrust at Ye Qifeng, followed by a series of claw strikes, each aimed at his vital points.
"What do you mean by pointing fingers and touching me? I was using acupressure to stop the bleeding; it's a first-aid method, okay?"
Ye Qifeng was speechless.
But then I thought about it again, and it seems that people in this world don't know much about acupoints and meridians, so it's normal that they don't understand them.
So I didn't want to explain too much.
He focused on dealing with Zhu Zhuyun's attacks.
Ding ding ding—
The continuous clanging of metal echoed once again in the arena.
"Even if you were genuinely trying to stop her bleeding, so what? Did I ask you to stop her bleeding?"
Zhu Zhuyun circled around Ye Qifeng, dodging and weaving, her cat claws flashing with sharp black light as she relentlessly attacked him, piercing, cutting, and scratching.
Do everything to extremes.
But it didn't seem to work, it couldn't hurt Ye Qifeng at all.
"Uh, this..."
Ye Qifeng stood still, parrying Zhu Zhuyun's attacks while speaking to her:
"Miss Zhu Zhuyun, if I'm not mistaken, the little girl lying on the ground should be your younger sister, Zhu Zhuqing, the second young lady of the Zhu family, right?"
"So what if it is?"
Zhu Zhuyun's brows furrowed suddenly, but her attacks did not stop for even a second.
"You don't want her to die from blood loss, do you?"
Ye Qifeng smiled slightly and said.
"Hmph, it's best if they're dead, saves me the trouble of doing it myself."
Zhu Zhuyun's attack paused for a moment, but quickly became fierce again. Amidst the clanging sounds, her cold and ruthless voice rang out, seemingly unconcerned about her sister Zhu Zhuqing's life or death.
At the same time, she was thinking:
"Damn it, why is this kid so difficult to deal with? My soul skills, Netherworld Thrust and Netherworld Hundred Claws, can't even hurt him."
"This kid seems to be stronger than me."
"Then his cultivation level must be above Soul Venerable? Could he be a Soul Grandmaster? No way! Is there such a young Soul Grandmaster?"
"Damn it!"
Seeing that she couldn't defeat Ye Qifeng, Zhu Zhuyun gritted her teeth in frustration:
"My men are being held up by that brat Zhu Qing's guards and can't come to my aid. If this continues, my soul power will soon be exhausted."
"Should I retreat first? But Zhu Qing is still here, what if..."
"No, I have to take her back."
"Looks like I'll have to use my strongest skill!"
"Let's give it our all!"
"Third Soul Skill, Netherworld Slash!"
With her mind made up, Zhu Zhuyun unleashed her strongest soul skill to date—her third soul skill, Netherworld Slash.
After the Netherworld Slash is released.
Zhu Zhuyun lightly leaped above Ye Qifeng, clasped her hands together above her head, and the claw blades on her ten fingers quickly merged, instantly transforming into a sharp blade about a foot long.
After injecting soul power into the blade, a black light blade condensed in a straight line and slashed down at Ye Qifeng.
The Netherworld Slash is extremely destructive, but releasing this soul skill consumes a lot of soul power, which is a burden for Zhu Zhuyun, who is currently only a Soul Master at the level of thirty-something.
Of course, if one's soul power is abundant, releasing it at will is perfectly fine.
However, Zhu Zhuyun had already used her first and second soul skills multiple times in her battle with Ye Qifeng, and her soul power had been greatly depleted.
When she unleashed this third soul skill, she had very little soul power left in her body.
However, even when Zhu Zhuyun unleashed her strongest attack soul skill—Netherworld Slash—it was to no avail.
Ye Qifeng's power was beyond her imagination.
"Sigh... He clearly cares about his younger sister, but he insists on pretending not to care."
Seeing Zhu Zhuyun unleash the Netherworld Slash on him, Ye Qifeng shook his head slightly and sighed softly in his heart:
"But Zhu Zhuqing's injuries are actually quite serious and need to be treated as soon as possible."
"Although the bleeding has just stopped, he has lost too much blood and his life is in danger at any time."
"If this drags on any longer, I'm afraid all we'll be able to do is erect a monument for her."
"If that's the case, then don't blame me."
As his thoughts raced, Ye Qifeng's feet moved with a mysterious footwork.
Immediately afterwards, his figure flashed, leaving an afterimage in place, before being cleaved apart by Zhu Zhuyun's Netherworld Slash.
"you"
Just as Zhu Zhuyun thought her attack had succeeded and she had instantly killed Ye Qifeng, she was about to rejoice when she suddenly caught a glimpse of Ye Qifeng appearing behind her out of the corner of her eye.
Her beautiful eyes widened instantly, her black pupils contracted sharply, and her expression was filled with disbelief.
"Oh no!"
At this moment, her body was still in mid-air, with nowhere to gain any leverage.
If the other party launches an attack, she has no way to dodge it.
"Get a good night's sleep, Miss Zhu Zhuyun."
Meeting Zhu Zhuyun's surprised and horrified gaze, Ye Qifeng smiled faintly, then chopped her neck with a hand chop.
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(End of this chapter)
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