The Dark Evil Spirit Fought with Life . . .
Shui Zhongliu made an angry shout. His eyes turned red, and his hair stood straight up. That was a typical angry look.
"Come on. Stop making a scene of yourself. People here all know who you are. Stop pretending! Don't act like you are some man with honor or something like that. We know what you are, don't we?"
Cha-Eun Xiao looked around and kept laughing. "When you came here last time, you acted exactly the same way. Well, when I came out, you were quiet like a terrified puppy. In the end, you ran away like a wild dog! That was awkward… Hah hah hah…"
People were all laughing along with Cha-Eun Xiao. As Cha-Eun Xiao said, people in the Monarch's Hall had seen that awkward scene of them. They made jokes about it for days. It was a popular story that they would tell after dinner. Cha-Eun Xiao brought it up at this moment, and it utterly irritated the Shui brothers.
"You two fled away like two wild dogs running for their lives… Now you are shouting as if you could actually kill me? Hah hah… Good puppy…" Cha-Eun Xiao kept teasing them.
People kept laughing.
Shui Zhongliu felt like their laughs were exploding in his ears. His eyes turned red, and he barely thought rationally.
The humiliation had marked deeply in his heart, and Cha-Eun Xiao kept bringing it up. What Cha-Eun Xiao said wasn't completely true, but it wouldn't make any difference to argue.
It was quite an embarrassment that day…
When the three of them left the Monarch's Hall, they were so happy because they thought they survived some serious danger!
He wanted to deny it, but how could he?
Shui Zhongliu made an angry shout, and he stepped forward. A flash of cold light shined in the air. His long sword was drawn out of the scabbard. He was rushing toward Cha-Eun Xiao!
At this moment, he had completely lost his mind! He had gone mad.
The only thought he had in his head was how Cha-Eun Xiao broke down his honor and dignity into pieces. He had to kill Cha-Eun Xiao. He must do it because otherwise, he wouldn't get his dignity back.
As long as Cha-Eun Xiao died, he would be able to regain his fame and dignity as a top-class assassin!
"Dark!"
Cha-Eun Xiao shouted and said, "Do it now! Finish this animal! Do it quickly!"
Cha-Eun Xiao had gained a pair of sharp eyes after reaching the Saint Origin Stage. He knew that the Dark Evil Spirit was not able to defeat Shui Zhongliu, but he couldn't stop this fight. The two sides wanted each other to die, and the Dark Evil Spirit was eager to fight the first round. Cha-Eun Xiao had no choice but to lower his status to irritate the enemy by saying whatever he could to humiliate him! All he said was for this moment!
The Dark Evil Spirit had just reached the Saint Origin Stage, but he was an extremely experienced cultivator in the martial world. He understood what Cha-Eun Xiao wanted him to do. He stepped forward and stood in front of Cha-Eun Xiao. He said, "Shui Zhongliu, do you really think you are good enough to fight our prime leader? You shameless trash! How dare you make such a sneaky attack!"
Shui Zhongliu didn't say anything. With an angry shout, he had turned his sword's light into a mass of thunder strikes.
The Dark Evil Spirit humphed. His new sword stuck out and burst out the explosive lights. He was rushing toward Shui Zhongliu and risking his life to fight back.
He knew what he was doing. When he stepped out, he knew what was waiting for him. He was so excited about reaching the Saint Origin Stage. He knew that he made a mistake because he could never defeat Shui Zhongliu in a fair fight.
There was a huge gap between level one and level four of the Saint Origin Stage!
However, since he had stepped out, he couldn't run, could he? That would be a disgrace to the prime master and the entire Monarch's Hall. If he stepped back, it would be a disadvantage to his side!
The Dark Evil Spirit decided not to step back. He wanted to fight with his life! He wanted to give up his life to kill the enemy! He was never going to win, but he could still try to take the enemy's life with a suicidal attack!
At this moment, honor and glory were much more important than his life!
No matter what, he would never disgrace the great Lord Monarch!
However, unexpectedly, Cha-Eun Xiao started to tease the enemy before the fight started. His tongue was sharp, and what he said was like a sharp knife stabbing into the enemy's chest. Shui Zhongliu had lost his mind because of it. The Dark Evil Spirit might not be so smart, but he knew Cha-Eun Xiao was creating a good opportunity for him.
Cha-Eun Xiao had successfully driven Shui Zhongliu crazy. The Dark Evil Spirit decided to seize the opportunity.
There was only so little time for him to make one attack!
If Shui Zhongliu calmed down, the Dark Evil Spirit wouldn't stand a chance. He wouldn't be able to even die with the enemy!
With an explosive sound, the two cultivators crashed!
The Dark Evil Spirit made a turn and Shui Zhongliu's sword attack was about to hit his abdomen. Everybody knew that the Dark Evil Spirit couldn't dodge that attack.
At the same time, the Dark Evil Spirit's sword shone in green light. It was moving much slower than the enemy!
The next moment, as expected, Shui Zhongliu's sword hit the Dark Evil Spirit in the abdomen!
Did Cha-Eun Xiao's plan fail? He had talked so much to help!
Clang! –
With a slight sound of the sword, the Dark Evil Spirit's sword suddenly accelerated greatly. It actually broke the enemy's long sword into pieces with one quick strike. Shui Zhongliu's sword was actually broken. It did hurt the Dark Evil Spirit badly, but it was finished. He couldn't make any further damage to the Dark Evil Spirit's body!
While Shui Zhongliu was dumbfounded with what happened, the Dark Evil Spirit stabbed Shui Zhongliu's abdomen.
As it went inside his body, the sword burst with an explosive cloud of qi.
Shui Zhongliu figured out what happened immediately. As a level-four Saint Origin Stage cultivator, his spiritual energy started to run as fast as possible to block the blast of the explosive qi from the sword. Meanwhile, Shui Zhongliu made over ten palm hits with his left hand!
Shui Zhongliu was clear-minded now. He knew the situation had gotten worse for his side. However, he was so much more powerful than the Dark Evil Spirit. The palm hits would either force the Dark Evil Spirit back or hurt the Dark Evil Spirit badly. Anyway, the blast of the qi from the sword would stop!
However, the Dark Evil Spirit fiercely moved his left shoulder ahead. He didn't retreat. Instead, he reached his left arm and shoulder ahead of time to crash the palm hits. The sword in his right hand was still pushing the blast out…
Boom! –