Monarch Night
Chapter 198 - 156: Collaborative Murder [For Yan Hui’s Sorrowful Fall from Alliance Hierarch, Additional 2]

Chapter 198: Chapter 156: Collaborative Murder [For Yan Hui’s Sorrowful Fall from Alliance Hierarch, Additional 2]

Ling Kong said:

"If you encounter this kind of situation or if you’re afraid of wasting time, abandon it immediately, and it’s fine if we change our target."

"Additionally, we won’t attack those who belong to the headquarters."

Ling Kong said, "But we won’t stop you from taking action. At that time, you’ll have to make your own decision. But I must remind you, it’s best not to kill those from headquarters; it’s for your own good in the future."

Fang Che nodded, "I understand!"

"So from this moment on, we’re just adding numbers, but what truly matters is how many you’ve killed before; if the initial count is too low, it’s hard to catch up now."

"I understand."

Fang Che calculated how many he had killed before...? Just from the Yixin Sect alone, he had killed over a hundred, plus others, scattered here and there... Should be three or four thousand, right?

This number won’t do; at least I need to reach ten thousand!

He muttered to himself.

Then a few people immediately sprang into action.

After making a large circle, they looped out of the valley.

On the way, Fang Che looked perplexedly in a certain direction a few times before finally turning away.

...

A white figure darted through the forest like a shooting star, searching, encountering General Level targets without attacking, glancing, then leaping away again.

Yan Beihan.

She now utterly hated Fang Che.

Always looking for that big beard!

From childhood to now, it was the first time someone had snatched something from her!

That damned big beard!

She must find him!

But she also knew that the big beard was likely already recruited by someone else.

The three groups that were with her before were comrades she spent the longest time with at headquarters, intentionally sending them to guard, giving them this chance.

That big beard is definitely talented.

Although she said aloud to capture him and eat meat, the guy with her was no fool.

They certainly wouldn’t literally eat him.

Future strong allies would be far better than hurriedly boosting cultivation now!

Moreover, he came from a subordinate sect with almost no experience, akin to a blank sheet of paper.

This makes him all the more incredibly valuable.

...

A chill pervaded the front, faint and nearly dissipated.

Ling Kong waved his hand, face serious, "It’s from the Ice Demon Sect."

"Ice Demon Sect."

Fang Che’s gaze was deep.

The Ice Demon Sect is the largest sect in the far north area under the Wei Wo Zheng Sect’s subordinate sects, amongst all the subordinate sects, its strength is top tier.

Much stronger than the Yin Shen Palace and Yixin Sect.

Previously he went on a rampage, hardly meeting anyone from Wei Wo Zheng Sect’s top ranks like the Five Elements Ice Fire Seven Colors.

Now he encounters Ice here.

"People from the Ice Demon Sect generally act in groups, promoting one leader to rank high, so if you encounter them, it’s a whole group."

Ling Kong said, "Let’s sneak over and take a look."

As they moved forward, the chill intensified.

They faintly heard sounds of fighting.

"They’re in a fight! Quite a large scale."

Lu Yuan said, "What do we do?"

"Let’s watch first."

They quietly sneaked over to see two groups of people fighting desperately in a clearing created in the forest.

The larger group had seventy to eighty people, the smaller one had nearly fifty.

"They’re from the Ice Demon Sect and Fire Demon Sect, but there are too many people... how do we attack?"

All six people were stunned.

"The Ice Demon Sect and Fire Demon Sect are mortal enemies; they fight whenever they meet. In this fight, even though the Fire Demon Sect seems at a disadvantage, they’re not being crushed; they should disperse after letting off steam and won’t kill many."

Ling Kong glanced at Fang Che.

The meaning was clear: should we give up?

Give up?

Fang Che’s eyes lit up with a fiery glow.

This is all colossal merit!

All are Five Spirits Gu!

All are the steps to my ranking climb.

"Such a good opportunity, how could I give it up?" Fang Che murmured, reaching for his sword and blade.

"My God! Old man!"

Ling Kong pulled him back, paling: "Even if you want to go, think of a foolproof strategy. You can’t just rush in like a fool! There are a hundred people from two sects!"

"They’ve almost settled it!"

Fang Che said, "If I don’t go now, they’ll soon make peace."

"It’s heating up!" Ling Kong glared, "Don’t be reckless!"

Fang Che asked, "Do we have poison?"

This question left the six people present looking at him as if he were a god.

Is this guy’s mind really so vicious?

"You want to use poison?"

"Poison is quick."

"We don’t have any."

"I do!"

Fang Che took out an entire stick of Soul Devouring Fragrance.

"Soul Devouring Fragrance?"

Ling Kong widened his eyes, "Isn’t Soul Devouring Grass a specialty from the Guardian’s side? How did you get it?"

"I don’t have much; the Sect Hierarch gave me two sticks."

Fang Che smiled.

"Your Sect Hierarch sure is resourceful..."

Ling Kong sighed.

He then gave Xiao Jue a look: "With this, things will be easier. Xiao Jue, you handle it."

An excited look passed over Xiao Jue’s gaunt face: "No problem."

As he spoke, a palm-sized lizard crawled from his sleeve, smoke faintly emanating from its nose.

"Fire Lizard?"

"Precisely."

A Fire Lizard, as the name implies, is a Spiritual Beast capable of spitting fire, with a diet of nothing ordinary.

Xiao Jue communicated with the Fire Lizard.

He then broke the Soul Devouring Fragrance into four parts, giving two parts to Fang Che, saying, "Two pieces are enough."

Fang Che saw Ling Kong’s eyes and laughed, "Then let Boss Ling keep the remaining two pieces."

"Alright!"

Ling Kong carefully collected it.

This can later be used back at headquarters to secretly deal with a few people. Those who don’t get along with him but are too strong to defeat... can be drugged and stripped hanging at the gate!

Although killing is not allowed, thoroughly humiliating those fellows, forcing them to interact with him earnestly in the future is entirely possible.

"It’s a pity this thing only works on levels below Marshal Level, not of much big use, but still quite sufficient."

Ling Kong laughed heartily.

The Fire Lizard took two segments of Soul Devouring Fragrance in its mouth and with a swish, dived underground.

Fang Che took out four antidote pills, giving one to each of the four who were about to take action.

The battle continued unabated on the other side.

Some were monitoring the battle ready to intervene, while some acted as lookouts against others.

Nobody noticed that there were four directions where faint smoke was rising from the ground beneath.

This couldn’t be noticed because the Fire Demon Sect’s cultivation technique inherently came with smoke, clashing with the Ice Demon Sect’s technique. As ice and fire clashed, mist rose, naturally shrouded in clouds.

And from four directions, each had a person silently building momentum, gathering the poisonous smoke in the center...

Fang Che watched with impressed awe.

These little rascals from headquarters certainly each had some skill.

For now, other merits were not visible, but they were certainly adept at underhanded tactics, that was clear.

Ling Kong and the others eagerly watched the scene, silently mouthing, "Fall! Fall! Fall!"

When these eager trouble-seekers silently whispered the seventh ’fall.’

Someone in the scene staggered and down they went, one by one, others followed suit...

The moment the first person fell, Fang Che transformed into an arrow and shot forward.

Both his long sword and long blade worked simultaneously, cutting through them!

Swish, swish, swish, swish...

He struck heads with a blade, pierced blood holes with a sword.

Charging forward, he ended over forty lives.

Then, like a diligent farmer fearing that others would seize his harvest, he began a mad slaughter!

From the two sects came eight or nine sentries, standing on the periphery, breathing in not much.

Just felt a dizzy spell, cultivation disrupted, angrily shouted: "You are... who are you?"

"Despicable!"

"Shameless!"

Curses rang out.

Fang Che couldn’t care less about whether it was despicable or shameless, he rushed forward with nine consecutive sword-strikes, skewering them like candied haws.

These few had incredibly high cultivation; otherwise, they wouldn’t be sentries, but alas, far from defending against the Soul Devouring Fragrance; limbs went soft, minds stupified, with almost no real resistance before they perished.

Fang Che, with his knife flashing, sword gleaming, silently reaped heads.

Swish, swish, swish, swish, thud, thud, thud, thud...

Five Spirits Gu and the Golden Horned Flood Dragon flew out, devouring in delight...

"On hundred thirty-six."

Fang Che stopped, fully satisfied.

Blood was thick on the blade in his left hand, while fresh blood dripped from the tip of the Wind Steel Sword in his right hand.

"Indeed, the harvest was bountiful."

Ling Kong and others looked at Fang Che with changed expressions.

This guy, without stopping, brutally killed 136 people in just a few seconds, maintaining composure.

Is this naturally the God of Killing?

Apart from a denser Evil Qi on him, even his gaze showed no change.

"Brother Yemo... truly a grand talent!"

Ling Kong laughed more sincerely.

Such a person can both progress far and survive long in the Wei Wo Zheng Sect!

"Thanks to you all, brothers."

Fang Che laughed cheerfully, robustly handsome, even his whiskers shook, showing genuine joy.

"This side settled, let’s find the next group. Let’s go!"

Fang Che laughed heartily, urging continuously.

"Later when the numbers are smaller, the Soul Devouring Fragrance can’t be used, it would be wasteful; I only have one stick left."

Fang Che laughed, familiarly patting Xiao Jue’s shoulder: "Brother Xiao Jue, we’re truly perfectly matched, seamless in our cooperation."

Xiao Jue smiled: "Naturally. If you’re stable, we at the higher headquarters have the confidence. With such coordination, I have no objections."

Xiao Jue was intelligent, he knew Yemo was being so friendly because he had eyes on his Fire Lizard.

It’s a win-win situation; since a vow witnessed by the Celestial Worm God was already made, it’s assured ally and it must be helped.

Next up.

With help from the six people, Fang Che’s efficiency increased more than tenfold.

Killings were without pause, never sparing anyone.

Ling Kong and others were utterly speechless.

That guy genuinely has a heavy urge to kill!

No matter who, he charges forward; plus, his Swordsmanship, Blade Technique, movement, and footwork techniques were genuinely formidable, cultivators at the same level hardly made it past seven moves before being killed.

"Boss, did you notice? Yemo’s Blade Technique is ordinary; but his Swordsmanship... it’s extraordinary."

Lu Yuan quietly said to Ling Kong.

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