Chapter 139 Killing a Way Out

Fang Yue's expression was grim as he rotated his body while gliding.

In the setting sun, the blade light flickered, swirling into a wind.

As he approached Yangxu Ghost Number 3, Fang Yue directly stabbed at its raised right foot.

Shuitian Blade Technique!!

The blade was faster than the foot!

An inch longer, an inch stronger!

The spiraling motion, like scattering sand, spun wildly, tearing flesh, breaking through defenses like a drill, raising a rain of blood and flesh, instantly piercing through Yangxu Ghost Number 3's right foot.

"Mehhh!!!"

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Yangxu Ghost Number 3 screamed, while Fang Yue supported himself with one hand, stopping the spin.

Steadying himself, he exerted force from his waist, making a powerful horizontal cut.

The Cold Moon Blade, piercing through Yangxu Ghost Number 3, immediately creaked and groaned as it destroyed its bones from the inside, and with a clang, was chopped out.

Yangxu Ghost Number 3 tilted and fell to the ground, clutching its right leg and yelling.

I can fight, I can fight!

Even though it's daytime, my stats have already met the requirements!

Fang Yue was excited, but saw the other two, Yangxu Ghost Numbers 1 and 2, already forming an encirclement and rushing towards him.

But Fang Yue's choice was…

To directly kill Yangxu Ghost Number 3 first!

Shuitian Blade Technique!!

Taking advantage of its weakness, Fang Yue frantically slashed at Yangxu Ghost Number 3's already half-severed right leg.

It bleated in pain, its hooves flailing, but it couldn't hit Fang Yue.

Fang Yue, in his excitement, didn't forget to taunt it.

"Can't hit me, can't hit me, is that all you've got?"

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Damn it!

The last two strikes, one missed, and the other didn't hit a vital spot.

And at this moment, the other two Yangxu Ghosts arrived. One hoof struck, forcing Fang Yue to retreat.

Yangxu Ghost Number 2 immediately followed up, kicking a hoof at him. Fang Yue tried his best to jump up, and when Yangxu Ghost Number 2's kick arrived, he stepped directly onto Yangxu Ghost Number 2's foot with both feet, stomping down hard.

Boom!!

The ground trembled slightly. Fang Yue stepped firmly on Yangxu Ghost Number 2's foot, hacking wildly with his blade.

The speed was so fast that it created afterimages, and the clang-clang-clang sound was like hammering iron.

However, the damage was quite touching.

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If he couldn't break through the surface of the Yangxu Ghost's skin, the damage wouldn't be truly effective. He was just scraping the surface.

Fang Yue had already noticed this. The wildly hacking Cold Moon Blade began to concentrate on one point, hacking madly at that single spot.

But Yangxu Ghost Number 2 had already reacted.

"Mehh!"

Its two hooves struck directly at Fang Yue. Fang Yue dodged left and right, but was still hit on the shoulder by one hoof. With a loud bang, he slid backward on the ground, dragging for dozens of meters before stopping.

-25!

Still that familiar monstrous strength, still just scraping each other.

Unfortunately, the blood volume of the ghosts and the blood volume of humans were not on the same level.

If they were both just scraping each other, humans would definitely die sooner.

That's why Fang Yue needed to avoid being attacked as much as possible.

"I'll help you!"

The two-meter-tall strongman from Beyond Village roared as he charged over, wildly waving a large wooden stick without a blade.

"It's useless, you can't see them, you can't…"

Before Fang Yue could finish speaking, he saw the strongman get hit on the head by a Yangxu Ghost's hoof. His head landed vertically, sticking into the ground, and after struggling a few times, he was still.

Fang Yue: …

Hey, what's this guy doing!

The guards of Beyond Village originally wanted to rush up to support them.

But seeing the captain's fate, their eyes almost popped out.

In their eyes, Fang Yue and the others were almost doing street dance, jumping and bouncing. Apart from the occasional thumping and banging sounds, they could only see them dodging and twisting.

Without being able to see the Yangxu Ghosts, they really didn't know how to help these people fight.

"You guys protect my team and retreat into the village!"

"Uh, okay, okay!"

The Beyond Village members, who were still hesitating, responded immediately when they heard this, and escorted the escort team into the village.

Fang Yue then observed the situation.

Three Yangxu Ghosts were dealing with him, three were dealing with Team Leader Shan, one was dealing with Divine Doctor An, and two were dealing with the blood hunter.

In fact, the most dangerous one was the blood hunter.

His strength had not yet reached the level of a Houtian martial artist. Facing the attacks of two Yangxu Ghosts, he was in a perilous situation. He relied on the [Giant-Headed Bloodhound] to save him many times, carrying him around to escape, barely managing to survive.

A quick decision must be made!

Fang Yue's heart sank.

Although everyone else seemed to be holding on for now, collapse was inevitable. They were all barely managing to persevere.

Just one… as long as I kill one Yangxu Ghost, I'll have the ability to turn the tables!

Fang Yue's gaze gradually sharpened.

His breathing slowed down, and he carefully observed the situation ahead.

Yangxu Ghosts Number 1 and Number 2 charged in from the left and right sides in a frantic encirclement.

Bending his legs, Fang Yue charged straight ahead.

His speed was so fast that both Yangxu Ghosts were stunned for a moment, and he almost whizzed past them.

The two Yangxu Ghosts came back to their senses and changed direction, charging straight at Fang Yue.

Here they come.

Fang Yue stepped down again, leaning his body forward, and in a half-gliding posture, twisted the Cold Moon Blade hard.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The Cold Moon Blade spun rapidly, and Fang Yue slapped it hard with his right hand.

The spiraling Cold Moon Blade shot directly towards Yangxu Ghost Number 3, which had a broken leg.

At this time, Yangxu Ghost Number 1 had already arrived.

In his high-speed movement, its hoof was kicked over, and Fang Yue grabbed it tightly with both hands, kicked it away with one foot, and released his hands to support himself on the ground, doing consecutive backflips to cushion the landing impact.

At this time, Yangxu Ghost Number 2 had also arrived.

"Mehh!!"

One hoof kicked directly at Fang Yue's waist.

If this kick landed squarely, his waist would probably be broken.

During the next backflip, Fang Yue supported himself hard on the ground with both hands, bouncing high like a springboard, narrowly avoiding the hoof.

In Yangxu Ghost Number 2's bewildered expression, Fang Yue, who had bounced high into the air, suddenly stretched out his right hand, opening his five fingers.

"Blade, come!"

Clang!!!

Fang Yue's voice and the sound of some kind of metal blocking almost sounded at the same time.

The Cold Moon Blade, which had been flying out at high speed earlier, had been blocked by Yangxu Ghost Number 1, bouncing high into the air, and happened to land in the direction it was bouncing.

Just as the Cold Moon Blade was about to pass him by with a whoosh, his outstretched right hand directly grabbed the rebounding Cold Moon Blade with its five fingers.

In Yangxu Ghost Number 1's bewildered expression, Fang Yue chopped down like a god of war!

"Shuitian Blade Technique!!"

Die for me!!

The Cold Moon Blade chopped down heavily! Directly chopping onto Yangxu Ghost Number 1's head.

Clang!!

A moment of intense shaking in his tiger's mouth, and with Fang Yue firmly holding the hilt, the blade immediately cut down.

The sharp Cold Moon Blade, almost like cutting a watermelon, cut straight down Yangxu Ghost's head!

This slash split the skull from the top of the head, all the way down to the Yangxu Ghost's neck, before stopping.

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