Chapter 41: Young Girl! Poisonous Insect! Decapitation!

Jiang Ye's figure was like a wisp of light smoke merging into the night, silently landing behind a large tree as thick as a person's embrace.

Let alone a person, even the most alert wild beast would find it difficult to detect his presence.

He turned slightly, borrowing the mottled light spilling through the branches and leaves from the moonlight, and looked toward the direction the movement came from.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the scene in his field of vision gradually became clear.

Two figures, one chasing and one fleeing, were fighting in this wilderness.

The chasing figure was a young girl dressed in light yellow martial attire.

Her face was exquisite and pretty, but between her brows, there was a heroic and sharp spirit inconsistent with her age.

Looking at her age, she was similar to Liu Yiyi, but that figure...

Jiang Ye's gaze narrowed slightly.

The young girl's figure was extremely well-developed.

The tight martial attire outlined graceful curves, her chest was full, her waist was as slender as a willow, and the arc of her lower body was even more breathtaking.

Clearly in the prime of her youth, yet she faintly exuded a feeling of being fully ripe, like a peach on a branch about to fall.

She held a silver longsword in her hand, the blade narrow and long, gleaming with cold light under the moonlight.

Her sword technique was tricky and sharp; in every move and stance, not only were killing moves unleashed, but her graceful figure also swayed, creating dazzling arcs in the air.

Clearly a life-and-death struggle, yet it seemed like a deadly dance.

What shocked Jiang Ye even more was her strength.

When the young girl unleashed her moves, the Qi on her body was shockingly thick, even above his, faintly approaching Liu Qingshi.

Clearly, this young girl was very likely a martial artist at the Transformation of Force Great Completion.

"Is this the strength of a Profound Heaven Sect disciple..."

Jiang Ye nodded secretly.

The other fleeing figure was a man whose body was bloated like a ball, his skin dark, his face full of flesh, and his hair so thick that his facial features were almost indistinguishable.

He wore blood-stained, tattered clothes, fleeing while turning back to counterattack, exactly like a wild black boar that had become a spirit, ugly and fierce.

Black Fifth fought while fleeing, occasionally using those mung bean-sized eyes to lecherously size up the young girl's graceful body, lewdly sneering: "Hehe, you little girl are really stubborn. It seems you really want to be taken by me and played with for three days and three nights!!!"

"Presumptuous!" The young girl shouted angrily, her sword momentum becoming even sharper. "You're at death's door and still saying such filthy words! Later, this miss will definitely cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs!"

The subsequent battle became even more intense, with Black Fifth still cursing filthily, wanting to use this to anger the young girl and disturb her state of mind.

The young girl was worthy of being a true disciple of a major sect; facing Black Fifth's verbal abuse, apart from the cold glint in her eyes becoming even more intense, the offensive in her hands did not become chaotic at all.

After another few dozen moves.

Puchi! Puchi!

Black Fifth finally seemed to reveal a flaw.

His heavy black saber was half a beat slow, too late to block, and the young girl's longsword, like a poisonous snake spitting its tongue, stabbed him twice in a row.

The sword tip entered the flesh, and blood splashed!

"Hmph! Still not dying!"

Seeing this scene, a look of excitement flashed in the young girl's eyes.

She took a deep breath, and the force in her body poured out without reservation, all converging into the longsword in her hand.

The sword body hummed, cold light flared, and she wanted to take this opportunity to finish Black Fifth with one blow!

Facing this fatal blow, Black Fifth dared not be the slightest bit negligent.

He also crazily poured the force in his body into the heavy saber in his hand, black light flowing on the blade, meeting the silver sword that was stabbing over.

Clang!

A loud sound of metal clashing exploded in the wilderness!

Sparks splashed everywhere!

The heavy saber in Black Fifth's hand was actually stabbed with a gap by the silver sword!

The blade trembled, almost breaking!

Clearly, in the collision of this blow, he fell into an absolute disadvantage.

"I won..."

Seeing this scene, a look of undisguised ecstasy appeared in the young girl's eyes.

Eliminating this great scourge single-handedly, she could be considered to have made a contribution.

At this moment, instead of fear on Black Fifth's face, a look of insidious ruthlessness flashed, as if a conspiracy had succeeded.

The young girl's brows furrowed slightly, subconsciously feeling a hint of something wrong.

The next instant.

From Black Fifth's sleeve, a tiny black shadow suddenly darted out!

That black shadow was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it landed on the young girl's right hand holding the sword.

"Oh no, this is..."

The young girl stared, her expression changing drastically.

This tiny black shadow was a pitch-black spider, with strange patterns faintly visible on its back; it was the famous Black Tooth Spider among poisonous creatures.

She swung her left hand as fast as lightning, wanting to slap it to death.

But it was still one step too late.

Chih.

After the Black Tooth Spider bit her wrist, which was as white as jade, it jumped and leaped into the grass, disappearing without a trace.

"Bad!!!"

The young girl looked at the black blood flowing from the wound on her wrist, and her heart sank to the bottom.

A tingling sensation like an electric shock spread from the wound, rushing straight up along her meridians.

Following that was a sharp pain interwoven with cold and heat, like ten thousand ants gnawing at her bones, freezing her entire arm until it began to stiffen.

Plop.

Her right hand didn't even have the strength to hold the sword, and the longsword fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound.

Taking advantage of this good opportunity, Black Fifth grinned, and with a backhand, he slammed a heavy punch onto the young girl's shoulder.

Crack!

The crisp sound of bone cracking was particularly harsh in the silent night sky.

The young girl's body was like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood.

She lay on the ground, her beautiful eyes full of unbelievable despair.

She was clearly about to win, clearly just one sword strike away...

"Hahahahaha, you don't even know the background of Black Fifth, yet you dare to come and catch me single-handedly."

Black Fifth grinned hideously, his mung bean-like eyes constantly sizing up the young girl's graceful body, unable to help but stick out his tongue to lick his dry lips.

Swept by that gaze, the young girl's hair stood on end, and goosebumps rose all over her body.

A chill more terrifying than death rushed straight up from the bottom of her heart.

If she were touched by such an ugly beast, she would rather die a thousand times, ten thousand times!

"You despicable and shameless beast, actually using poisonous insects to sneak attack people, if you have the ability, kill me now!!!"

The young girl used all her strength to shout sharply, but the voice was already as weak as a mosquito.

"Kill you? I can't bear to!" Black Fifth lewdly sneered: "After taking you, I have to play with you non-stop for three days and three nights! A true disciple of the Profound Heaven Sect, tsk tsk, I haven't tasted what that's like in my life yet!"

Saying this, he actually took off the blood-stained clothes on his body, revealing his bloated body full of flesh.

This person was worthy of being a lecherous ghost; he actually ignored the two sword wounds on his body, wanting to fight on the spot in this wilderness.

"You beast... if you dare to touch me... you..."

The young girl despairingly discovered that she didn't even have the strength to curse.

The toxin of the Black Tooth Spider had paralyzed most of her body in a short time.

Black Fifth grinned and bent down, smelling the faint fragrance on the young girl's body, immediately taking a deep breath, his face showing a look of intoxication:

"Good, good, good, as expected, still a virgin! Fifth Master likes virgins the most!"

"Come! Let Fifth Master have a kiss first!"

Seeing Black Fifth approaching, two lines of clear tears flowed from the young girl's eyes, and she despairingly closed her eyes.

It is well known that when a man wants to do something bad, it is when he is most relaxed.

Black Fifth was about to lower his head.

Whoosh!

An extremely sharp sound of breaking air suddenly tore through the silence of the night.

That was a saber light.

A saber light like moonlight pouring down, breathtakingly beautiful, yet cold enough to chill the heart.

It swept out from the darkness, drawing a perfect arc, and landed precisely on Black Fifth's neck.

A tiny blood line appeared.

The next instant.

Black Fifth's ugly head left his body.

Pfft!!!

Blood gushed out from the severed neck like a fountain, splashing all over the young girl's face.

That head rolled twice in the air, and finally, with a "thud," landed on the grass beside her.

"Hmm..."

The young girl, who had been closing her eyes tightly, preparing to welcome great terror, suddenly felt a few drops of warm liquid drip onto her face.

She endured the fear and despair, slowly opening her eyelids a tiny bit.

Following that, she couldn't control herself and widened her eyes.

What came into view was a scene she would never forget for the rest of her life.

Only to see Black Fifth, who had been extremely arrogant just a second ago, already separated from his head.

His head had fallen beside her, and one could faintly see the hideous grin still remaining on his face before he died.

And the culprit of all this was actually a tall, thin old man with gray hair and a cold, hard face.

He stood there, holding a curved saber like the moon, and on the tip of the saber, blood was still dripping down drop by drop.

The young girl's heart almost stopped beating.

Seeing that Black Fifth was already dead, the young girl breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but the look of alertness in her eyes did not diminish at all.

In this wilderness, the old man who suddenly appeared was really hard to distinguish as friend or foe.

She knew very well what kind of temptation her body had for men.

In the Profound Heaven Sect, her pursuers were countless.

Even if the other party was just an old man, he looked quite old.

However, what if the other party couldn't hold back...

Poisoned, she was still in a dangerous situation.

The young girl stared fixedly at the old man in front of her, her heart in her throat.

However, she seemed to be overthinking it.

The old man just glanced at her indifferently, then put his gaze back on Black Fifth's headless corpse, and began to search the body with nimble hands and feet.

There was no intention of touching her at all.

Of course, there was also no intention of saving her.