Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 280 - 235~236: Black Wind stationed at Luoyang Branch, Yin Feng Double Killers (guaranteed update)

Chapter 280: 235~236: Black Wind stationed at Luoyang Branch, Yin Feng Double Killers (guaranteed update)

Central Plains One Spot Red, the highest-priced assassin in the Martial World of Xiazhou.

The swordsman with the fastest strike.

Often in a black outfit, a sword in hand, wearing a ghastly pale human skin mask.

Legend has it that his eyes were sharper than his sword.

For his enemies, seeing his eyes likely meant they were already dead, probably meaning his sword was so fast that they died upon just seeing his eyes, their throats cut by a single stroke.

He would kill anyone, solely because he believed he had never had a friend, perhaps with the exception of Chu Liu Xiang.

When Bai Zhan Tang, the Thief Saint, thought of Central Plains One Spot Red, these pieces of information simultaneously came to mind.

Following that, he thought of how the people of the Martial World described the man—"A bloodless murder, beneath the sword, just one spot red."

Bloodless because his sword was swift, only at its unsheathing would a drop of blood possibly fall from the sword tip.

Bai Zhan Tang looked solemnly at Chu Liu Xiang, "I remember you never kill. Why then would you hire Central Plains One Spot Red? Whenever he makes a move, someone is sure to die."

Chu Liu Xiang still had a helpless smile, "Actually, I didn’t seek him out. He came to me. Someone wants to kill the Black Wind Village Chief, and he came to me after accepting the job.

Perhaps after learning that I nearly died at the hands of Dongfang Bubai, he took the initiative to find me."

"Central Plains One Spot Red always works alone and never partners with anyone on assassination missions. Why would he take the initiative to seek you out this time?"

"Because he’s running out of money."

"Running out of money?"

Bai Zhan Tang choked for a moment but then fell silent.

Indeed, it was a very legitimate reason.

For a renowned assassin to be in need of money was a truly terrifying thing.

Being in need didn’t mean being penniless, but rather that this assassin might want to quit the assassin trade, wash his hands of it, and make one last big score.

This was a frightening and cruel situation in itself.

If one spoke of Martial World people retiring and washing their hands of their past, five or six out of ten might successfully get away.

But for an assassin to retire from the Martial World, nine and a half out of ten might die, with the half remaining... if not dead, they would wish they were.

Especially a famous assassin like Central Plains One Spot Red, also in need of money, also wanting to retire from the Martial World...

Indeed, this could be something that might cause a man of principles to make an exception.

When a person is out of money, they tend to prioritize reality far more than rules.

Chu Liu Xiang said, "The Black Wind Village Chief’s Cross Training Martial Arts are remarkably shocking. Furthermore, he’s cultivated a type of Inner Strength mental method that’s as fierce and overpowering as the pure Yang Childhood Skill, making his body so tough, it might be impenetrable to nails.

Even Central Plains One Spot Red’s swift sword play would not assure a one-strike kill.

Moreover, by his side stands Dongfang Bubai."

"So he found you, hoping you would distract Dongfang Bubai while he kills the Black Wind Village Chief. Afterward, you retrieve your item, and he completes his task?"

"But how could I possibly detain Dongfang Bubai? Therefore, I need your help.

You are a disciple of the Sunflower Sect. The Martial Arts of the Sunflower Sect are rumored to have some connection with the creator of the Sunflower Treasure Book.

Your Qinggong and Martial Arts should be able to help me successfully hold off Dongfang Bubai..."

"No good! Actually, all the tales in the Martial World are lies; my Sunflower Sect’s Martial Arts have nothing to do with the Sunflower Treasure Book.

And my martial arts skills are too poor; I rank second to last in my sect. Besides, I’m quite afraid of dying. I think we should just finish drinking and disperse, so as to not let the innkeeper find out..."

"There’s something you probably don’t know; once you know, I guess you too will go."

"What is it? No! No no, don’t say it, I don’t want to know."

...

"Shua shua shua—"

"Black Wind Village Chief, prepare to die! We have sworn to avenge our village chief!"

Several figures with fierce momentum simultaneously burst through the air, in an instant attacking the towering figure of Jiang Dali in a black cloak, standing quietly beside the mountain path.

One brandished a sword in a fierce stab, the move "Immortal Salute," aiming straight for the heart of Jiang Dali.

Another’s Long Spear tore through the sky, like an assassin’s blade piercing the sun, like a venomous dragon seeking to pierce through the heart of Jiang Dali.

A third, with repetitive stabs of their Longsword, wove a dense, airtight sword net in midair, without any gaps, blocking all of Jiang Dali’s escape routes.

In a flash, the three attackers created an exceedingly dangerous assassination setup.

"No good!!"

"Stop them quickly!"

Tai Anqi and the others intending to intercept were shocked, rushing to intervene, all demonstrating their full effort.

They were not shocked by these three’s burst of offensive power that might kill the Black Wind Village Chief.

Rather, they were alarmed that these three dared to foolishly provoke the Evil Star.

If they accidentally pierced the skin of the Evil Star or harmed a single hair, causing the Evil Star to erupt in rage, none of them would be able to handle the consequences.

However, in that instant, Jiang Dali turned his head with a glance, his cold, steely gaze like lightning, harshly striking everyone’s faces as if to prick their skin and chill their spirits.

Shua—

Jiang Dali made his move. He lifted his arm, and the black cloak suddenly flipped back, an arm shooting out beneath it like a dragon’s claw, while a fierce and intimidating momentum swiftly arose from him.

Boom!!

This momentum was like the blazing sun at high noon, scorching like fire, drying the earth.

The Nine Yang Marrying Robe True Qi Field!

At once, the three attackers felt their hearts constrict as if captured, overwhelmed by the fear of being roasted in a desert, turned to dry bones.

This was a purely spiritual pain, but when intense, the spirit could impact the Essence Qi of the body, leading to tremendous physical pain.