< Episode 115: Overcoming Evil Hearts (5) >
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By the time Yukcheonho So Yerin arrived near the bamboo forest a fight had been going on for quite some time.
The pattern was a composition of those who attempted to stop and block entry into the bamboo forest and those who attempted to enter through it.
However there were hundreds of people on one side and only a small number on the other.
However since the minority group were all great masters who had reached the pinnacle of drama there was a level of equality going on.
‘Are you late?’
Watching their fight like this she couldn’t understand what was going on.
She came as quickly as possible but was it possible that the secret meeting was faster than hers?
But someone caught her eye.
He was the masked Marahyeon who assisted him at the Geumuiwiwi.
[Marahyeon!]
[Six thousand number!]
He also shouted when he found her.
Accordingly she swept away the enemies rushing toward Marahyeon in an instant with Sayeonggwontoe one of the eight points of the Pungyeong Eight Styles.
-Papa pa pa pa paak!
[Oops!]
[Oops!]
After defeating more than a dozen top-level experts in an instant she immediately asked Mara-hyeon.
[Has the ball of Dambaekha already arrived?]
She asked Mok Gyeong-un to pass on the information she had discovered and that she had asked Dambaek-ha a blood-seong from the Guhyeolgyo religion.
However unlike herself she headed straight to the bamboo forest so she had time to receive the information from Dambaekha so she had predicted that she would naturally be late.
However seeing the familiar faces of Marahyeon and Nyeopchun and Mongwuyak clearly meant that Mokgyeongun had also arrived here.
But
[Simple ball? What do you mean by that?]
[Didn’t you receive my message from Prince Dambaekha?]
In response to her words Mara-hyeon said in an incomprehensible tone.
[That’s not true. We came here to follow our lord and prevent him from drinking dangerous alcohol at this secret meeting place.]
[ah….]
At his answer So Ye-rin nodded her head as if she was glad and was secretly surprised.
She had already found out about Mok Kyung-un from the information she had obtained so she made the first move.
In fact if they hadn’t arrived first the important gold liquor might have fallen into their hands.
Anyway for now it didn’t matter who arrived first.
‘It shouldn’t fall into their hands.’
She asked looking around her.
[Who is the woodworker?]
[I went in first so I went into the bamboo forest to stop him.]
[Is there someone who entered first?]
[yes. Unlike before the bamboo forest has become much quieter so the lord may have subdued him… Oh no!]
At that time Mara Hyeon broke through their cordon and discovered the masked people in the secret affair running towards the bamboo grove.
He was about to step forward but Yukcheonho So Ye-rin held out her hand and struck him with a new weapon telling him not to step forward.
-Pot!
[I will take care of them so protect this place!]
[All right.]
Even if the forces under Mokgyeongun were overwhelming in terms of skills the number of enemies was so large that they could not stop some of them from breaking through in time.
However Marahyeon felt fortunate.
At that exquisite moment the woman who can be said to be her best ally has arrived she says.
So Ye-rin who fired the new weapon created an alter ego with Pung Yeong-bo and quickly caught up with and overpowered those who were launching a light attack toward the bamboo forest.
-Okay! Okay! 썣썄죤 죣죣!
It took just the count of three for her to subdue the five of her masks.
After subduing them at once she tried to help Mara Hyeon and them again but listened to the sound coming from inside the bamboo forest.
-visor! visor!
I heard fighting inside.
-Kikekekekeek!
-Kaaaak! Caw!
‘What about that?’
So she went into the bamboo forest where she found a swordsman fighting against strangely shaped monsters.
He was a ghost sword.
The ghost swords that were trying to follow Mokgyeongun into the gap in the twisted space were blocked by the Imaemangyangs coming out of the hole made by Paje.
So Ye-rin who saw the ghost sword for the first time couldn’t help but be surprised.
She seemed to be injured of course but she was easily taking on the seemingly quite strong Imae Mangryang on her own with her great swordsmanship skills.
‘The grafting has reached its peak.’
The method of dealing with a strong enemy with a small amount of force is called fire grafting.
The ghost sword was showing a high level of skill by using its sword to block even the bizarre attacks of non-human Imaemangyang and attack other Imaemangyangs.
However the Imaemangryangs were not normal and seeing them keep coming up through the hole made it seem difficult for him to stop them alone.
In response she tried to help him by launching her new form and attacking her Imae Mangryang.
[I will help too!]
-Pot!
Then
[Whoa…. Whoa…. I don’t know who it is but if you are the one who serves him help him who went inside.]
The ghost sword refused and pointed to a gap in the twisted space with his left hand.
Hearing his words Yukcheonho So Yerin
‘The one who serves him?’
What on earth does that mean?
Did she mistakenly believe that she was Mok Gyeong-un’s subordinate?
Rather she was the woman he considered to be an acquaintance of Mok Gyeong-un or someone related to him.
She shouted at her puzzled girl.
[The top executive of the secret society is in there. If gold liquor gets into his hands everything will end.]
[Secret love affair?]
So it wasn’t completely blocked?
At the shout of the ghost sword Soyerin eventually turned and threw herself into a gap in the twisted space.
* * *
The first thing that caught the eye of So Ye-rin the Sixth Heavenly Tiger who came inside was none other than the almost devastated grassland and a fainting man wearing white scale armor.
However Iza’s gaze did not last long.
It was because of the two unrivaled masters facing off with unusual momentum.
‘…How can this be?’
As soon as she saw this she couldn’t help but feel shocked in her heart.
That’s right the energy flowing from them was so great that it couldn’t even reach the peak of the current martial arts world even the Namjin warrior of the Geumuiwi one of the six heavens or the seven heavens. .
She couldn’t help but be truly surprised.
‘Is that really the woodworker?’
I knew better than anyone else that he had monster-like talent because I had competed with him myself.
But this was absolutely hard to believe.
Has it been at most two months since we parted ways from the imperial palace?
She also gained enlightenment during her confrontation with the King of the Northern Pagoda and her inaction developed even further but this was truly shocking.
What was in Mok Gyeong-un’s hand was clearly an intangible sword that could only be achieved by reaching the ultimate sword level.
That means
‘You mean you got over the wall of walls?’
It was truly a monster that surpassed human limits.
How can such a monster exist?
She was speechless for a moment and then looked at her opponent who was confronting Mok Gyeong-un.
Mo Kyung-un’s rapid rise in capabilities was a rise but that woman was no slouch either.
He only looked like he was in his early twenties on the outside so how did he reach that level of inaction?
Looking at them we are in a situation where the titles of the current peak of martial arts must be changed.
However So Yerin’s eyes widened as she looked at the woman who was confronting Mok Gyeong-un.
‘no way?’
She remembered a story her father Jinyoungin had told her long ago.
We told anecdotes about our ancestors as if we were telling old oral fairy tales and there were people who appeared in the legends.
Her father had described their appearance in detail.
That’s why she remembered it accurately.
‘That’s ridiculous. ‘He’s still alive?’
She was so shocked that she covered her mouth with her palm.
It was hard to believe but she soon came to her senses.
When she thought about it there was nothing she couldn’t do considering that even her elders and her nine blood-blooded followers Danbaek-ha had lived for such a long time.
Moreover wasn’t she already the person who lived the longest at that time?
So she thought that she shouldn’t be doing this.
‘We have to stop their fight.’
-Pot!
So Ye-rin who threw a new weapon at those who were confronting them shouted.
“Stop!!!”
Despite the torn apart cries neither Mo Kyung-un nor Papa Aksim took their eyes off each other at all.
As if she thought it wouldn’t work she threw the new model between them and squeezed in.
Seeing her like this Papa Aksim urged her.
“Do not disturb. girl.”
“You can’t do that. “Break the evil heart Cheolsu-ryun.”
“Who are you?”
In response to her question Six Heavenly Lake So Yerin used the Hyeolcheon Daeragong (血天大邏功).
-Gooooooo!
Then her black hair turned red like her blood.
Aksimpapa’s eyes widened as he looked at this.
So Ye-rin the six-thousand-year-old whose hair had turned completely blood-red spoke to her as she put her hands together and made a gesture of clasping her arms.
“Jin Ye-rin the daughter of Jinyoung-in the last lord of the peerless castle sends greetings to his confidant Cheol-su-ryeon who served him.”
‘!?’
At that moment Papa Aksim’s expression which had raised his fighting spirit to its peak completely softened.
This woman in front of her is his blood descendant?
Just by looking at her blood-red hair there was no denying that she was his blood relative.
So who is the author confronting you?
Since she knew how to use one of her seasons the Myeongseong Sword Technique and the Pungyeong Palyu (風影八類) she naturally assumed that she was her blood descendant.
But as if reading her thoughts So Ye-rin or rather Jin Ye-rin turned her head and said to her neck Gyeong-un.
“Confucius Wood. This person is not the enemy. Please stop. And Cheolsu-ryeon Ball. The woodworker here is not someone who has nothing to do with our true value. This person is Sama…”
– Creepy!
It was before she even finished speaking.
‘!!!!!’
Of course Jin Ye-rin thought that the fight would stop because they had informed each other that they were allies.
But something completely unexpected happened.
Mok Gyeong-un moved the new figure with great killing intent.
“Woodworking…”
-grasp!
“oh!”
As Mo Qingyun waved her hand Qin Yerin’s body was thrown aside by the ferocious energy.
She said and with that Mo Kyung-yun’s divine form blurred and became a black line splitting the air through her.
‘this!’
In response Papa Aksim whose fighting spirit had subsided due to the appearance of Jin Ye-rin tried to grab the sword with her two hands wrapped in intangible material with all of her power gathered into one point.
This was because it was thought that Mok Gyeong-un’s sword which had become sharper than in the beginning of the fight could not be blocked.
She could only stop it if she did everything in her power.
-Pachachachachachachang!
The moment the two intangible hands and the intangible sword collided there was a flash of light and blue flames flew around at the same time and the floor collapsed with cracks in the aftermath.
-Quarrrrrrr!
-Purrrrr!
Aksimpapa’s hands and arms were shaking violently.
Her expression distorted.
Although his fighting spirit has decreased the power of his current sword is very different from that of before.
A persistent desire to kill oneself with a sword…
-Sneaking!
‘what?’
The intangible sword was being stained with a ferocious black energy.
-widely! widely!
“Hmph!”
Gradually her new brother began to be pushed back.
furthermore
-Part!
The palms of the two intangible birds holding the intangible sword were also cracking.
This allowed her to know.
It wasn’t a matter of intention.
At this moment this man was overpowering him.
If he releases his hand and pushes further it will be cut in half like this.
-Wow!
With her life in danger she went beyond her capabilities and gathered all her true energy with both hands.
Her intangible figure also became more tinged with white light.
But then barely able to break through this huge aftermath someone approached and shouted.
-Paaaaaaaaa!
“Woo…Gong…Now…Stop…Stop!”
Even though her body was protected by her blood-red strength she found it difficult to even breathe due to the tremendous aftereffects.
At this Papa Aksim opened his mouth with difficulty perhaps because he was concerned about her.
“Why…why are you doing this? “If you have a connection with the Jin family there is no reason to risk her life to fight.”
“It’s the price she pays for destroying who she is.”
“Her? What the…”
‘!?’
For a moment Papa Aksim’s expression became distorted.
Who on earth was she but the word ‘extinction’ made her come to mind?
Papa Aksim asked out of curiosity.
“Wait a minute… Are you sure… that… you mean a vengeful spirit?”
“The price is four years of life.”
“under?”
Papa Aksim was truly dumbfounded.
Is she really trying to kill herself like this just because of a vengeful spirit?
What on earth is she that makes her do this?
What is it that is filled with mere resentment that burns such anger and murderous intent?
She couldn’t understand it at all but she soon revealed her truth.
“It…didn’t disappear.”
“…what?”
“That…vengeful spirit…the girl…is trapped…in that thatched house over there.”
The words were almost gone.
-Paaah!
“Huh?”
Isn’t Mok Gyeong-un who was pushing with his sword as if to kill him suddenly withdrawing his strength and letting it go?
Thanks to this Papa Aksim who was holding on to the intangible sword was unable to overcome its power and had no choice but to fall forward.
-Quaaaaaang!
As he fell forward and was unable to regain his strength the ground that touched the shapeless bird broke and it caved in.
Either way Mok Gyeong-un was flying a new model with thatched roof.
‘!?’
Even Jin Ye-rin looking at his back like this was dumbfounded and did not know what was going on.
‘Facial expression?’
It suddenly changed.
The cold indifferent face that was clearly full of terrible murderous intent brightened in an instant.
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