Following the command of the Green Robe Wolf Demon.
The few small Demons poised behind it no longer hesitated.
They let out low whimpers, dropped to all fours, and charged fiercely toward Jiang Yuechu.
The morning wind was desolate, kicking up dust. Chen Qingyuan and the others felt their hearts leap into their throats.
It was at this moment.
The maiden's slender five fingers had already grasped the hilt of the blade.
The Horizontal Saber was drawn from its sheath.
She didn't even look at the charging Wolf Demons; her pair of cool, clear eyes remained fixed solely on the Green Robe Wolf Demon.
The meaning of Fierce Tiger Quick Blade Perfection was unleashed fully at this moment.
From top to bottom, she cleaved straight down with a single strike.
The blade edge rose in the morning light and descended into the dust.
As soon as this blade was unleashed, an extremely fierce and Murderous Qi burst forth, seemingly chilling the surrounding air.
Chen Qingyuan and the dozen or so men from the Flying Eagle Sect behind him only felt their vision blur and faintly heard a Tiger's Roar accompanied by wind and thunder!
The Green Robe Wolf Demon, which had originally carried a hint of mockery, was now utterly terrified.
Its biological instinct told it.
It could not withstand this strike!
In a flash of lightning,
it didn't even have time to dodge, merely subconsciously stretched out a claw, grabbed a companion that had just rushed up beside it, and violently threw it forward.
That small Demon was pushed by a massive force, meeting the dazzling flash of the blade.
The blade light flashed and vanished.
The Wolf Demon, used as a meat shield, hadn't even reacted.
Starting from its crown, all the way down to its crotch.
A line of blood burst forth.
The next moment, its entire body was cleanly split into two halves.
Hot Demon Blood and internal organs splattered across the ground.
What a fierce blade.
What a fast blade.
What a Demon Suppression Division!
Chen Qingyuan and the others stood frozen on the spot, actually forgetting to step forward and help for a moment!
The few Wolf Demons that were about to charge also abruptly halted their forms in the dust.
Their four claws dug into the ground, kicking up a trail of dust.
Whimpering sounds came from their throats, and the fluffy wolf tails behind them were unconsciously tucked tightly between their legs.
But the blade-wielding maiden, having delivered one strike, did not pause for a moment.
She stomped her foot, and her entire person shot out again like an arrow leaving the bowstring.
The blade edge carved a mournful arc.
Sweep!
Puff!
Puff!
Puff!
Three more massive wolf heads flew into the sky.
Hot Demon Blood sprayed several feet high from the cavities.
From start to finish, it was only the blink of an eye.
The Green Robe Wolf Demon watched helplessly as, in the blink of an eye, most of its Offspring were dead.
The remaining few Wolf Demons were terrified by the blade, shrinking back and daring not to advance again.
It stood frozen where it was.
When it finally reacted, its heart was filled with both shock and fury.
Cultivation for the Yao Race is inherently difficult.
Excluding those who gained an Opportunity and evolved from wild Spirit Monsters gaining sentience.
For Yao Race members like them, who possess Bloodline Legacy, reproduction and proliferation are especially difficult.
Due to constant early deaths, in the past few decades, his lineage, including himself, only amounted to these few creatures.
Today, they were actually slaughtered here!
"Stop right now!!!" But the blade-wielding maiden acted as if she hadn't heard.
The tip of the blade slanted downward, and a drop of Demon Blood slid off the edge, seeping into the dust below her feet.
She slowly exhaled a breath of Turbid Qi.
The morning mist dispersed from her lips.
"The strong prey on the weak—isn't that the law of nature? I thought you spoke so eloquently just now, clearly agreeing with this principle. So why are you so furious now?""Jiang Yuechu raised her eyes and looked at him calmly.
Hearing this, the long robe of the Green Robe Wolf Demon was torn by the suddenly bulging muscles underneath.
"You—are—courting—death!!!!"The next instant, the Wolf Demon crouched down, dropped to all fours, and its hind legs suddenly exerted force.
Bang!
The ground cracked.
A blue shadow, carrying a foul, bloody stench, charged straight for Jiang Yuechu's face.
When the blue shadow reached halfway, rolling black Evil Qi actually permeated its body.
Clearly, this strike was not the technique of an ordinary Demon.
However, facing such a strike, the maiden neither dodged nor retreated.
With an angry shout, she leaped high into the air.
Mid-air, her entire body's Vitality and Blood Essence surged forth instinctively.
Behind her, the phantom of a Striped Bloody Tiger actually materialized!Roar—A Tiger's Roar shook the wilderness!One high and one low.
One up and one down.
The two figures violently collided in the middle of the village path!
The blade edge sank into the shoulder and neck.
The Wolf Claw tore through flesh.
The dense black Evil Qi and the Bloody Phantom separated upon contact, then merged, and finally dissipated together.
The two figures were each sent flying backward, landing heavily.
Jiang Yuechu let out a muffled groan; a mouthful of metallic sweetness surged up her throat, but she forcibly swallowed it back down.
The black garment on her abdomen had been ripped by three claw marks, and blood was constantly seeping out.
She had not learned any profound Martial Arts; this blade technique, obtained from the Tiger Demon, was grand and sweeping, charging forward fearlessly, but that was all there was to it.
The Green Robe Wolf Demon staggered to its feet, its left scapula almost cleaved clean through by the strike.
Yet the brutality in its eyes made it forget such injuries.
It was only now that the dozen or so men from the Flying Eagle Sect behind them woke up as if from a dream.
Chen Qingyuan was the first to react, shouting with a pale face, "Protect the Lord!"With a whoosh.
Over a dozen people drew their weapons and rushed over, scrambling and crawling, sheltering the precarious figure within their formation.
Sabers and swords were drawn, aimed at the Green Robe Wolf Demon as if facing a formidable enemy.
Meanwhile, in the distance of the village path, the remaining few small Demons were utterly terrified by the horrific sight.
They wailed, tucked their tails, and hid even further away, daring not to advance an inch.
Ultimately, Seeking Benefit and Avoiding Harm is the instinct of living beings.
It is so for birds and beasts, and it is so for Demons and Devils.
But humans will restrain that instinct of Seeking Benefit and Avoiding Harm for the sake of certain things.
This is the difference between humans and beasts.
Using the cover provided by the crowd, Jiang Yuechu finally had time to calculate in her mind.
Although this Green Robe Wolf Demon before her had also entered the Hearing the String, it lacked the strange Divine Ability of that Tiger Demon.
Its strength... was definitely below that of the Tiger Demon.
The fact that she was able to kill that Tiger Demon with a single strike back then was likely due, in large part, to the fortune of it already being heavily injured.
But even so.
This battle made her realize that Demons in the Wen Xian Realm truly cannot be underestimated.
Relying solely on her current strength, even if she could kill the opponent, she would clearly sustain considerable injuries herself.
If it were an ordinary situation, it would be fine.
Her current identity is sensitive, and she absolutely cannot afford to be seriously injured.
With a slight shift of thought, the Ancient Simple Scroll flashed through her mind.
[Dao Cultivation: One hundred and fifty-two years. ]
She originally had twenty-five years remaining, plus the few small Demons she killed.
Her current Dao Cultivation had once again reached a considerable amount.
She slowly exhaled a breath of bloody Turbid Qi.
Tsk... looks like I need to Cheat again.
Jiang Yuechu no longer hesitated, and her mind stirred.
One hundred and fifty-two years of Dao Cultivation surged like a flood released from a sluice gate, pouring entirely into the Tiger Demon Scroll.
Everything around her, whether it was Chen Qingyuan's shouts or the Wolf Demon's roar, receded completely at this moment.
Heaven and Earth seemed to be left with only two colors: black and white.