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Chapter 815: What happened, the place of the fight

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"Hehe, it seems you guessed long ago what would happen." The Ghost Sword smiled, "However, even so, you still cannot escape death."

Miss Jing Xu ignored the Ghost Sword's mockery and just said indifferently, "I know the technique you practice is strange and unpredictable, but this kind of evil art is ultimately a crooked path; sooner or later, you will meet with retribution!"

"Haha." The Ghost Sword laughed toward the sky, "Retribution? That would require you to be able to see it!"

Miss Jing Xu's expression sank, "You wanting to kill me hasn't been a matter of one or two days; tonight, let me experience your high skills!"

"Go to hell!" The Ghost Sword shouted coldly and struck instantly; his fingertips were glowing with cold light, extremely fierce, like a sharp dagger, thrusting straight toward Miss Jing Xu's chest.

Miss Jing Xu's expression was grave as she gathered all her power to fight the Ghost Sword.

The two went back and forth, and the incessant sound of explosions echoed through the sky; the two internal energies collided, producing huge pressure.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, Su Chen's eyes lit up, and his gaze swept toward a certain direction.

This direction was exactly the place where Miss Jing Xu and the Ghost Sword were fighting; in that area, a strong fluctuation was being transmitted.

"There is a situation." Su Chen whispered.

Saying this, Su Chen leaped over, and soon arrived in that forest.

This area had clearly been reduced to ruins; weeds were overgrown, branches were flying, and the ground was covered with pits and gravel.

At this time, in the weeds, Su Chen saw a corpse.

The corpse was already cold and stiff, the clothes on its body had become fragments, the exposed skin was covered with bruises, and it was bloody and mangled, looking exceptionally terrifying.

And beside the corpse, a silver stick lay alone on the ground, covered in gaps, clearly severely damaged.

And here, one could also clearly hear the sound of the two fighting in the distance; Su Chen looked closely, and those two figures were none other than Miss Jing Xu and the Ghost Sword.

At this time, the two were exchanging moves; Miss Jing Xu used a set of *Jade Maiden Heart Sutra*, the moves elegant and graceful, quite having the flavor of a young lady from a noble family.

It was just a pity that this picture fell into Su Chen's eyes, always feeling it lacked a soul, looking very much like a walking corpse puppet.

This martial technique was the essence of the *Jade Maiden Heart Sutra*; Su Chen had once seen a fist manual that recorded this *Jade Maiden Heart Sutra*, and Su Chen had some superficial understanding of it...

Whether it was the moves, the artistic conception, or the method of channeling energy, they were all unique; compared to modern martial arts, they were not inferior by much, just lacking a bit of spirit.

"Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, huh? I know this Wu Gong too!" Su Chen muttered.

Su Chen walked into the forest, and immediately, two huge auras rushed toward him.

Miss Jing Xu had already reached the point of exhaustion, facing the Ghost Sword's most fierce attack.

"Bang~"

Another palm strike repelled the Ghost Sword; Miss Jing Xu's body went soft, and she sat paralyzed on the ground, blood overflowing from the corners of her mouth, looking at the Ghost Sword with unfocused eyes, "You... you actually practiced the *Heart-Devouring Bone-Eroding Skill*; you are indeed a remnant of the Mo Sect."

"Haha, so what if you know? Not only you, but your entire Emei Sect will be exterminated!" The Ghost Sword stared sinisterly at Miss Jing Xu, "I have waited for several years; today, I finally waited for the opportunity!"

While speaking, the Ghost Sword took another step forward, his right arm raised, and a palm smashed toward Miss Jing Xu's head.

Miss Jing Xu's eyes carried thick hatred; she knew she couldn't dodge this palm, so she closed her eyes, quietly waiting for death to arrive. ===== CHAPTER 817 =====

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