I Can Devour Spirits

Xiao Yu pressed her lips tightly together, her gaze cold and focused, with two small flecks of blood on her left cheek.

Just now, a piece of flesh had been sliced off her left shoulder, splattering blood all over half her neck, staining the left side of her front.

Xiao Yu knew that death was gradually engulfing her.

In her youthful bloom, although she often ventured the Jianghu escorting goods, she never thought she would die.

However, now she seemed to hear the footsteps of death, and the tragic scene of her dying in the forest flashed through her mind.

Though her will was strong, she couldn’t help a trace of self-pity rising at this moment.

The pair of sisters in front of her were clearly not teaming up for the first time. Their saber technique was quite well-coordinated from the start.

Sometimes they attacked her from both sides, sometimes one in front and one behind, and even the sister who just joined the fray, with something round and bulging tied at her waist, was vicious and wicked. She would sometimes suddenly bend over and attack Xiao Yu’s lower body. If not for Xiao Yu’s Cloud Serpent Step, achieving some success in the lightweight skill, she would have long suffered their dirty tricks.

Xiao Yu fought one against two. Her Five Tigers and Sheep Saber technique had reached the Great Success Realm, and having learned from Xiao Zongting since young, at this critical moment, she erupted with the essence of this saber technique!

The pair of sisters saw Xiao Yu only panicking for a while and injuring her left shoulder; now that she steadied her position, they were greatly surprised, and their moves became even more fierce.

Suddenly, the sister with the round object at her waist slashed Xiao Yu’s left leg from the side. The cut was deep, the flesh turned up, staining half her leg with blood.

With her left leg injured, Xiao Yu’s form was immediately affected. Her face turned somewhat pale, cold sweat pouring, and her beautiful eyes began to show a shade of fear.

Xiao Yu waved her saber shadows, thinking, ”Is this the end for me...”

Seeing the gleam of a blade flash, the plump woman wore a look of triumph. She knew that this slash could surely open Xiao Yu’s throat.

She was aging and losing her beauty, harboring intense hatred for beauties like Xiao Yu...

At the moment when the cold blade was about to slit her throat, suddenly a massive shadow of a fist, like a falling meteor, whisked by and smashed against the woman’s face.

The woman instantly flew backward, her entire face utterly destroyed, red and white substances splattering from the gaps of her mangled flesh...

The woman hadn’t even hit the ground before she died completely!

The sister with the round object tied at her waist saw her elder sister’s death, and confronted by the blood-bathed newcomer, as large as a meat mountain, was terrified. She twisted her body, attempting to flee, but Amo stepped forward, swiftly thrusting out a palm.

Amo’s large hand penetrated her chest, as if hanging the woman on his body.

As the woman gazed at the large hand protruding from her chest, blood-soaked and clutching a quivering mass of flesh...

Amo flung the woman off his arm, his eyes cold. He turned to look at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu, having been at the gate of death, suddenly rescued, slumped to the ground, sitting weakly. The recent life-and-death ordeal had exhausted her, with her mind in turmoil.

Breathing heavily and sweating profusely, Xiao Yu looked gratefully at the blood-covered Amo not far away.

Amo, seeing the injured and fallen Xiao Yu, showed no pity in his eyes, coldly asked, ”Have you seen my lady?”

After the Talent Selection Conference, Xiao Yu and the sect envoy dined together. They had all met; Amo was there too. Her and Lv Qingzhu, the master-servant duo, left a deep impression.

Xiao Yu shook her head. ”I haven’t seen her.”

As Xiao Yu’s words fell, Amo’s figure leapt, darting into the dense forest and disappearing from sight.

”So fast!”

Xiao Yu’s eyes shifted slightly. She hadn’t expected Amo, with such a physique, could possess such speed.

After calming her breath somewhat, Xiao Yu sat down in the wild, retrieving Golden Wound Medicine from her bosom, she simply treated the wounds on her shoulder and leg.

After tending to her wounds, Xiao Yu immediately stood up. The place was heavy with the scent of blood, obviously unsuitable to linger.

Just as Xiao Yu was about to leave, she suddenly noticed something round not far in front of her on the grass, wrapped in clothing.

That object had always been tied to the woman’s waist.

Xiao Yu’s gaze shifted. She vaguely guessed what that thing was.

She walked over, unwrapping the clothing, and immediately saw a bloody human head.

Xiao Yu was shocked. ”Jiang Qingyu?!”

Seeing the blood-soaked head, face pale, hair disheveled, eyes wide open, still filled with reluctance and pain...

Xiao Yu scrutinized her surroundings, suspecting that the forest was brimming with danger, not daring to stay any longer, she swiftly dashed into the forest.

Leaping out of the woods, away from the blood-suffused area, she calmed down a bit.

Suddenly, she leapt onto a nearby large tree, hiding among the branches, glancing around and found no one nearby. She jumped down to continue heading in a certain direction.

As she maneuvered through the forest, Xiao Yu prayed to herself, ”Duan Rong, you must survive.”

Elsewhere in the dense woods, Ximen Kankan gripped his Moon Blade Scimitar, moving swiftly, flashing his blade around a richly-dressed Master Dong.