Chapter 972 A Heart Gouged Out

Was it really aimed at her?

She hasn't given up yet; she's so kind-hearted.

Song Chunxue was puzzled, but when they revealed their true faces, she was less afraid.

"then."

Master Han handed Wuyou over to Song Chunxue.

Then, he took out his long bone whip, which gleamed with an eerie light in the darkness.

The sky was a little brighter than before; it was just before dawn.

Song Chunxue ignored the densely packed figures of legs moving around; being able to fight alongside Master Han was something she could brag about for days.

"Stop talking nonsense. You bunch of ditch bugs don't dare to yell at me."

Master Han's contemptuous tone instantly enraged the other party.

"Charge them!"

The next moment, they swooped down together.

Master Han fought against four opponents single-handedly, and Song Chunxue realized that she could only deal with these disgusting-looking creatures.

She quickly pulled out a bag of realgar from her storage ring and poured it around her, as well as onto herself.

When Song Chunxue was preparing it, she never imagined that this thing would actually come in so useful.

She used it to repel insects when sleeping outdoors at night.

Are you ready to join this immortal in dominating the world?

Charge!

The next moment, Song Chunxue leaped into the air, using both hands to slash at whatever was rushing towards her.

But soon, she realized that her movements were too fluid, as if Wuyou was leading her.

It's time for you to experience the feeling of being one with your sword.

In an instant, Song Chunxue seemed to have drunk two pots of refreshing tea, putting away the peach branch in her right hand and focusing all her attention on the Worry-Free Sword.

With each stroke of her sword, poisonous creatures fell to the ground. She moved like a fish swimming in water, seemingly unrestrained by heaven and earth. Her soul was attached to the Worry-Free Sword, unleashing the killing intent hidden within her body to its fullest extent.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

Song Chunxue was blinded by rage and was more excited than ever before.

On Master Han's side, the battle was also fierce and lightning-fast, but in less than the time it takes to drink two cups of tea, all four boastful monsters were defeated.

He seized the opportunity to tie them together and sneered, "See? You can't just take her heart as you please. I thought you would learn from Chongshan's fate. It seems that some people are determined to die and you can't stop them."

"Han Qingfeng, who exactly is your master? You were clearly my defeated opponent last time. If it weren't for that fox demon's help, you would have been dead long ago."

Master Han's eyes turned icy cold. "You're courting death!"

The next moment, the bone whip in his hand struck the man hard, whipping him thirty times in a row, leaving him with torn and bleeding skin.

"Keep your mouth shut, for today I will put what I've learned to use and refine you into elixirs."

Although the four of them were filled with hatred and struggled desperately, they did not utter a sound.

Master Han looked up at the sky; it was almost dawn, and they couldn't fight any longer.

Looking at the piles of poisonous creatures on the ground, and Song Chunxue, who was addicted to slashing them like wasps, he said in a low voice, "Aren't you going to stop your offspring? Do you really want to go extinct?"

Song Chunxue was having a great time killing, and all those little things disappeared.

She was slightly disappointed and turned to look at Master Han.

"The culprits are right here, let's kill them." Master Han smiled slightly. "After today, in actual combat, your two senior brothers are far inferior to you. If you can turn the tables and rip out their hearts, you'll become famous in the demon realm."

"You can do that?" Song Chunxue came to his side. "But what if I can't locate the heart?"

Master Han looked leisurely at his fellow bound men and said, "Then let's cut them open and gut them, which can be considered as eliminating a scourge for the people."

"Han Qingfeng, don't push your luck! We are all demons. If you dare to kill us today, you will never have peace tomorrow. I advise you to mind your own business, or you will not be able to enter the path of immortality and will also implicate others."

His dark hair was gently lifted by the cool morning breeze. Master Han smiled slightly, "Are you threatening me?"

"Smack!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Each of them was whipped on the face, and soon beads of blood seeped out one by one along the whip marks.

"I don't know if I'm afraid of being implicated, but if you offend the Taoist sects, all the Taoist disciples in the world will destroy your sects together." He gently wiped the bone whip with a handkerchief. "Song Chunxue, gouge out that black heart. He has three of them. He won't die."

"Alright!" Song Chunxue flashed her bright white teeth, cupped her hands in greeting, and said, "Excuse me."

...

The dragon turned over, causing the mountains to shake and the earth to tremble.

Strange celestial phenomena were observed, and unusual activity was taking place in the southwest.

Master Zhang suddenly awoke, saw the strange movement in the distance, and headed straight for the hot spring resort.

However, on the way, he encountered Master Han and Junior Brother Song.

They returned to the Immortal Pavilion together and sat in the high-rise building drinking tea.

"Are any of you injured? Why does my junior brother smell of blood?"

After considering it for a moment, Song Chunxue looked at Zhang Chengxuan expressionlessly and said, "It's alright, it's not my blood. I just ripped out someone's heart."

As she spoke, she took out a porcelain basin and covered her nose with a hint of disgust. "I wonder what kind of creature that person was. This heart is so fishy and huge. Here, take it."

"..." Zhang Chengxuan gasped, staring at the two of them with wide eyes. His pupils trembled slightly. He pointed at Song Chunxue, moved his lips, but didn't utter a word for a long time.

"Put it away... put it away quickly!" Zhang Chengxuan hurriedly took the tea canister, poured himself a cup of tea, and didn't even bother to pour tea for Master Han first. He gently blew on it, tilted his head back, and took two sips to suppress the nausea.

Disgusting is one thing, but what's more, Master Han actually led his junior brother to dig out someone's heart?

Regardless of whose heart it is, this is too... too cruel and inhumane? He was already worried that his junior brother was too bloodthirsty. Last time, when he was killing on the battlefield, he got so bloodthirsty that he was worried that his junior brother would become too murderous.

Once the sword is drawn and blood is drawn, he would never treat his junior brother as a woman; the fierceness in her eyes far surpasses that of his.

If he can so calmly rip someone out of their heart now, what will he be like in the future?

Moreover, he had already anticipated that his junior brother would eventually go to Xie Zheng.

At that time, Xie Zheng also transformed from a civil official into a military general, becoming a commander-in-chief on the battlefield.

However, he couldn't see his junior brother's situation clearly, and he dared not think too deeply about the possibility of the two of them teaming up to fight.

Seeing Zhang Chengxuan drink cup after cup of tea, Song Chunxue and Master Han didn't move, but just stared intently at him.

Song Chunxue added firewood and water, acting like a very considerate maid.

"Junior brother, you are a female cultivator. Just be able to protect yourself. Don't let your killing intent get too strong."

Master Han picked up the tea canister and poured himself a cup of tea. “It’s alright. She won’t kill innocent people indiscriminately. Killing to protect herself doesn’t break any precepts.”

Besides, she is Wuyou's master, so how could Wuyou not kill?

If Wuyou hadn't already foreseen that her swordsmanship resonated with his own, he wouldn't have chosen her.

"Senior brother, you must have misunderstood something."

Song Chunxue put down her teacup and said calmly, "The demon whose heart I ripped out won't die. He came for my heart today, no, he probably doesn't even want to waste a single bone fragment. Compared to that bastard, I'm as merciful as a Bodhisattva. What are you worried about?"