"Cyan Mountain Sword Technique!"

The dazzling sword light descended from the sky, accompanied by a tragic scream, as the highest-cultivation Martial Dao level eight black-robed man was cleaved in two by Chu Nan's sword.

The crimson blood splattered all over Chu Nan, only to see him gripping the Xiaoquan Sword, his gaze sharp as a knife, charging towards the last black-robed man.

"Ghost, it's a ghost!" The last man was completely terrified by the scene before him, he screamed hysterically in fear, and without hesitation, turned to flee.

Seeing this, Chu Nan immediately chased after him, using the Soaring Wind Sky-Stepping Technique to lift him off the ground.

With every step on the air, subtle spiritual energy ripples spread outward.

A few breaths later, Chu Nan caught up with the last man and landed a foot on his head.

Bam!

The Soaring Wind Sky-Stepping Technique stomped down with full force, and after a muffled sound, blood poured from all seven of his orifices, and his body collapsed onto the ground like a heap of rotten flesh.

In just a few dozen breaths, the three black-robed men were all killed by Chu Nan alone.

Gu Nianxue was stunned by the scene, she thought it would be an incredible feat if Chu Nan could lead her to escape from here, little did she expect he could turn the tables.

At this moment, Chu Nan walked to Gu Nianxue's side and inquired, "How are your injuries?"

Gu Nianxue felt a warmth in her heart, shaking her head she replied, "It's nothing serious, a few days of rest and I'll be fine."

Chu Nan let out a breath of relief; if Gu Nianxue were seriously injured, leaving the Cyan Demon Mountain Range wouldn't be so easy.

Gu Nianxue suddenly lowered her head, a slight blush rising on her face as she said, "You've saved me so many times, I really don't know how to thank you, how about we have a chat at my courtyard after returning to the sect?"

For the first time, Gu Nianxue made a request to a man, inevitably feeling a bit shy.

But Chu Nan slightly frowned; he didn't want to waste extra time on matters outside of cultivation, so he resolutely said, "There's no need for thanks, these people came for me, you were just caught in the crossfire."

Hearing Chu Nan's cold words, Gu Nianxue felt both frustrated and helpless.

Within the sect, countless people vied to accept her invitations, yet Chu Nan refused them time and again.

Just as Gu Nianxue planned to make another effort, her pupils shrank in alarm as she pushed Chu Nan away, shouting, "Watch out!"

Buzz~

A dazzling silver Sword Qi slid past Chu Nan, then tore through Gu Nianxue's flesh, revealing an incredibly hideous wound.

With a thud, Gu Nianxue fell to the ground severely injured, a glaring splash of blood blossoming on her chest.

"What!" Chu Nan looked at this scene in disbelief; on one hand, he failed to notice the attack from behind, and on the other, Gu Nianxue sacrificed her life to protect him.

No one had ever done such a thing for him in his life.

Gu Nianxue spoke weakly, her breath like a thread, "Chu Nan... you've saved me many times, this time counts as repaying you."

Looking at the dying Gu Nianxue who seemed just about to perish, Chu Nan felt a deep heartache, unable to utter a single word.

After suffering at the hands of Chu Han and Chu Hai, he vowed never to trust anyone again, yet Gu Nianxue's actions melted the ice-cold heart within him, if only a little.

Just then, a regretful voice came from behind, "Senior Brother, what happened with your sword?"

"Senior Sister Gu is one of the top three beauties of the sect, you've ruined her like this, what a waste."

Li Jianfei also said helplessly, "I didn't want this either, who could have thought she'd be so foolish, taking a sword for Chu Nan, that useless man."

Chu Nan slowly turned, his expression incomparably cold, showing no sign of emotion.

But anyone could sense that the terrifying killing intent he harbored at this moment was unprecedented!

"Chu Miao, Li Jianfei, it's you!" Chu Nan uttered through gritted teeth.

At that moment, he understood who sent the black-robed men earlier; none other than Chu Miao!

The previous sword, of course, was wielded by Li Jianfei beside Chu Miao.

By now, the fury in Chu Nan's heart had almost become tangible; if a gaze could kill, he would have slaughtered them a thousand times.

Seeing Chu Nan's icy expression, Chu Miao disdainfully said, "Chu Nan, the fury of the weak is useless."

"With Senior Brother Li, a Spirit Pill Realm Martial Artist here, so what if I ravage Gu Nianxue in front of you, what could you do?"

"If you choose to cripple your cultivation and beg for mercy on your knees, perhaps in my pleasure, I'll leave you with a corpse."

Ever since being publicly defeated and wounded by Chu Nan, Chu Miao had harbored resentment, unable to bear the fact that the one he once viewed as a useless object of frequent bullying has surpassed him.

So what if he has an Emperor Level Martial Vein? In Chu Miao's eyes, Chu Nan would remain a waste for eternity!

Unless all that Chu Nan gained was utterly destroyed, Chu Miao wouldn't be satisfied.

Gu Nianxue, gravely injured by a Spirit Pill Realm Martial Artist, weakly urged, "Chu Nan, leave quickly, don't mind me, return to the sect..."

Against a Spirit Pill Realm Martial Artist, no matter how strong Chu Nan was, victory was impossible.

But presently, anger had overwhelmed Chu Nan, whose gaze was fixed on Chu Miao, his body trembling, teeth bleeding from the fierce bite, as he muttered, "Damn it!"

In extreme fury, Chu Nan rapidly completed the Thunderous Dominating Fist's resonance.

Then he channeled all his anger into the punch, clothes fluttering, eyes blood-red, his body shot out like a sharp arrow.

"Thunderous Dominating Fist, resonance eighty!" As if thunderbolt, one punch blasted towards Chu Miao.

After breaking through Martial Dao level seven, Chu Nan's Thunderous Dominating Fist could achieve eighty resonances.

Without a doubt, this was Chu Nan's strongest punch under the current state, entirely top-tier Martial Skill.

Facing such an awe-inspiring punch, Chu Miao showed an instant of panic, but it soon gave way to composure as he said, "Chu Nan, with Senior Brother Li here, you dare not act recklessly!"

Indeed, just as Chu Nan was about to strike Chu Miao, Li Jianfei made his move.

This time, he didn't use a sword but instead launched an air-borne palm, the dazzling spiritual power transforming into a person-high palm seal, striking directly at Chu Nan's body.

After reaching the Spirit Pill Realm, spiritual power could be emitted outward, far beyond what a Martial Arts Realm Martial Artist could achieve.

Chu Nan felt himself struck by a meteor; the power he unleashed had instantly shattered upon contact; Xiaoquan Sword slipped from his grasp, his body knocked back, spewing blood incessantly, as if his organs might spill out.

The disparity between the Martial Arts Realm and Spirit Pill Realm was too large, rendering him powerless.

Bam!

Li Jianfei stepped on Chu Nan's chest, looking at Chu Miao, asking, "Chu Miao, should we kill him with one sword?"

Chu Miao walked to Chu Nan's side, laughing boastfully, "Killing him outright would be too kind, I want to personally break all his bones, let him die in endless pain."

Chu Nan glared fiercely, struggling to free himself, yet utterly powerless.

However, no one had noticed that the blood flowing from Chu Nan was being absorbed, little by little, by the droplet-shaped pendant around his neck...

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