Chapter 4

In the midst of the jungle, sword energy crisscrossed.

One after another, agile figures darted about, the sound of heavy impacts echoing incessantly.

Dozens of feet away, Su Bai leaped onto a tree branch, looking down from a high vantage point at the distant clearing.

"It's actually her!" His gaze fell on a graceful figure, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes, "Liu Feiyu!"

"The woman of Liu Dong actually appeared here, and interestingly, her situation doesn't look good!" Su Bai felt a bit of schadenfreude.

In his memory, when Liu Dong used to bully him, Liu Feiyu didn't bully him any less.

"Whether it's Liu Feiyu or the disciples of the Sword and Blade Pavilion, judging by that long-lasting aura, they are likely at the Seventh Level of the Dao Realm!" Su Bai shook his head helplessly. He wasn't afraid of facing one of them.

However, facing several Seventh Level Dao Realm warriors, Su Bai felt a bit uncertain.

On the open ground, a graceful woman let out a light cry, her figure retreating like a broken kite.

This woman had a delicate face like a full moon, a slender waist, and a tall, slender figure, about the age of a young girl.

Seeing the woman retreat, three disciples of the Langya Sect all exclaimed in shock, "Senior Sister Liu Feiyu!"

Whoosh! The three disciples of the Langya Sect immediately retreated, dispelling the surging sword energy around them, deeply fearing that the woman would be hurt in the slightest.

The white silk dress was stained with blood, and the woman's eyes were filled with a fierce look. She wiped a streak of red from the corner of her mouth with her slender fingers and shook her head, saying, "It's not a big deal!"

Hearing this, the three disciples of the Langya Sect all breathed a sigh of relief. Senior Sister Liu Feiyu was the one Senior Brother Su Dong had his eye on. If anything went wrong, Senior Brother Su Dong wouldn't forgive them.

"Ren Tianya, do you really intend to exterminate the disciples of the Langya Sect?" She gripped the fine sword in her hand and said solemnly.

Stopping the three junior disciples from pursuing, the man called Ren Tianya raised his head and sneered, "Didn't your disciples of the Langya Sect do the same, exterminating the disciples of the Sword and Blade Pavilion for a martial technique?"

"Isn't this retribution?" Ren Tianya's eyelids lifted slightly, and his long fingers traced the blood-stained blade, wiping away the blood, which revealed a faint cold light.

On the tree branch, Su Bai, who was about to leave, trembled slightly, "Martial technique?"

The Blood Refinement Space was created by the supreme experts of the sect. These experts had deliberately left several martial techniques in the Blood Refinement World to encourage the disciples to participate in the Blood Refinement.

These martial techniques were scattered in various places, some in mountain ravines, some in caves, and some in the habitats of beast creatures.

However, the Blood Refinement Space was vast, and despite the Blood Refinement competition having a history of over a hundred years, very few people had obtained these martial techniques.

But those who did obtain them all became the elites of the sect, showing the extraordinary nature of these martial techniques.

"These guys found martial techniques in the Blood Refinement Space, no wonder they are all fighting like their parents died!" Su Bai couldn't help but marvel at the good luck of Su Dong and Liu Feiyu.

A few days ago, when the disciples of the Langya Sect, led by Su Dong, and the disciples of the Sword and Blade Pavilion jointly killed a peak Ninth Level Dao Realm beast, they discovered this martial technique in the beast's lair.

To monopolize the martial technique, Liu Dong took advantage of the Sword and Blade Pavilion disciples' lack of reaction and struck first, killing the disciples of the Sword and Blade Pavilion.

As the two sides were fighting fiercely, the bloodshed attracted surrounding beast creatures, triggering a beast tide.

Liu Feiyu and the other three disciples were separated in the beast tide. They avoided the beast tide and were about to search for Su Dong and the others when they unexpectedly encountered Ren Tianya and his group.

"Regarding the previous incident, I apologize on behalf of Senior Brother Liu Dong. The Langya Sect and the Tianya Pavilion have been allies for hundreds of years. Why should we ruin our relationship over a martial technique?"

"Once I find Senior Brother Liu Dong, I will definitely ask him for the martial technique and let you all witness it. What do you think?" Liu Feiyu said pitifully, her previous haughty demeanor gone.

"Tsk tsk, Liu Feiyu, do you really think I, Ren Tianya, am a fool? If you meet Liu Dong, do you think he will let us go?" A sneer appeared on Ren Tianya's lips, and his sharp gaze swept over Liu Feiyu's body, finally resting on her chest, as he coldly said, "Besides, why should I ask Liu Dong for the martial technique? Don't think I don't know, the martial technique is on you!"

As he spoke, Ren Tianya's voice grew louder, causing the surrounding air to tremble.

"Ha ha, you're joking, how could the martial technique be on me?" Liu Feiyu laughed, her body trembling with laughter, and her chest heaving, making it hard for people to look away.

Ren Tianya also laughed, pointing at Liu Feiyu's chest, "If you keep laughing, the martial technique will fall out."

Hearing this, Liu Feiyu's smile froze, and she looked down at her chest, her face changing as a yellowish book was already half-exposed.

Seeing this, the three disciples of the Langya Sect also changed their expressions; they had known the martial technique was on Liu Feiyu.

Bowing slightly, Ren Tianya tightly gripped the blood-stained blade, a look of madness in his eyes, "Liu Feiyu, hand over the book, or don't blame us for being ruthless!"

"Out of the question, even if I hand over the book, with your style, you wouldn't let me go!" Liu Feiyu, gripping the book, also laughed coldly, "I'd rather destroy this book than let it fall into your hands!"

"Liu Feiyu, you're a woman. If you hand over the book, we'll let you die peacefully. If you don't, we don't mind tasting you!" A powerful force erupted from Ren Tianya's lean body as he took several steps forward, his tone threatening.

Hearing this, Liu Feiyu's face changed, and she laughed lightly, "I'd rather die than fall into your hands!"

"Death?" A cruel smile appeared on Ren Tianya's face, "Raping a corpse is something we don't mind either!"

This statement not only affected Liu Feiyu but also Su Bai, who muttered to himself, "The Demon Sect is the Demon Sect; raping a corpse is as common as eating a meal."

"Senior Sister Liu Feiyu, don't waste time with them, the outcome is still uncertain!" The three disciples of the Langya Sect, their eyes bloodshot, roared.

Before they finished speaking, the three disciples of the Langya Sect all drew their swords, the sword momentum fierce, causing a whistling sound.

Ren Tianya didn't move, but the three disciples of the Sword and Blade Pavilion behind him all attacked, meeting the three disciples' attacks. The clash of swords and blades produced a continuous ringing sound.

However, just as the three disciples of the Langya Sect attacked, Liu Feiyu retreated, her figure like a rainbow, running toward the direction where Su Bai was.

"Trying to escape!" Ren Tianya sneered, his feet suddenly pushing off, and his figure shot forward like an arrow, chasing after Liu Feiyu.

"Ahh!" Two cries of pain echoed from behind, and Liu Feiyu, without turning around, knew one of them was from a disciple of the Langya Sect.

Blood gushed out, and a disciple of the Langya Sect and a disciple of the Sword and Blade Pavilion lay in a pool of blood.

The other disciples also had several wounds, blood spraying.

The whistling sound grew louder, and Liu Feiyu, knowing she couldn't escape, suddenly turned, drew her sword, and performed a backslash.

Clang! Ren Tianya's blood-stained blade blocked the sword, and he grinned, "Your agility is already inferior to mine, let alone with your injuries!"

The force from the sword hilt made Liu Feiyu's right arm numb, and she could only grit her teeth and face Ren Tianya's attack.

The fierce wind howled, sweeping up the fallen leaves.

Looking down at the two figures, Su Bai gently rubbed his forehead. No wonder they were at the Seventh Level of the Dao Realm; even with injuries, their attacks were still fierce.

However, Su Bai also noticed something. Although their attacks were fierce, they were not yet fluid, and sometimes their sword techniques were a bit stiff.

"Tsk tsk, it seems neither of them has reached the level of a grandmaster in martial techniques!" Su Bai tried to lie down, letting the dense leaves cover his body.

A moment later, a dull sound echoed, and Liu Feiyu, like a broken kite, staggered and crashed into the tree branch where Su Bai was, the terrifying force making her feel dizzy, and the book in her left hand fell to the side.

Seeing the prominent sword mark on her chest, Ren Tianya's lips twitched, and he dragged his blood-stained blade toward Liu Feiyu.

Cough! Liu Feiyu's chest heaved, her blood surging, her right arm almost numb, and she couldn't hold her fine sword. Seeing Ren Tianya approach, a sense of despair rose in her heart, and she knew that losing the book was not the only thing at stake; she might also fall into Ren Tianya's hands.

At this moment, Ren Tianya, who was less than five feet away from Liu Feiyu, suddenly let out a cry of pain, blood spurting out, and a blood-red sword pierced his neck...