Ask Wudang Chapter 249

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Just as the Killer Bear was pulled up, Ye Qingfeng suddenly thrust out his left fist, directly striking the Killer Bear’s forehead.

The next moment, with a crisp “thud”, the Killer Bear’s head was smashed to smithereens as if a watermelon had been split open, with red and white matter splattering everywhere, looking extremely disgusting.

“Brother!”

Seeing this scene, the Cannibal Bear couldn’t help but scream.

The Divine Catcher and the Ghost Hag felt a chill in their hearts.

It was too fast. The Killer Bear died too quickly, so fast that they had no time to react.

After screaming, the Cannibal Bear immediately lunged forward, pouncing on Ye Qingfeng.

She shrieked, “You killed my brother, I’m going to eat your flesh and drink your blood.”

Seeing the Cannibal Bear attacking Ye Qingfeng, the Divine Catcher and the Ghost Hag dared not delay, and simultaneously launched their qinggong, flying forward.

Three different weapons came straight at Ye Qingfeng.

The twin hooks in the Cannibal Bear’s hands were a pair of unusual weapons, not only strange but also extremely sharp. If they hooked onto a person, they would immediately tear open a blood groove, causing blood to flow incessantly, truly vicious.

Due to the Killer Bear’s death, the Cannibal Bear was enraged, and her first move was aimed directly at Ye Qingfeng’s throat.

“Do you really like eating people?”

Ye Qingfeng paid no attention to the Cannibal Bear’s attack. He merely uttered a cold sentence, then his right arm vibrated, and the Profound Iron Heavy Sword emitted a deep, resonant hum. The iron chains and steel claws wrapped around the sword instantly snapped. Immediately after, he raised his right hand, and the Profound Iron Heavy Sword transformed into a streak of black light, suddenly thrusting forward.

At the same time, his left hand reached forward, suddenly grabbing at the Cannibal Bear’s forehead.

“Clang!”

In a flash of lightning, a crisp metallic clang echoed. As soon as the two weapons clashed, the Cannibal Bear’s twin hooks were sent flying by an immense force, and she herself was flung backward by the residual energy.

Only then did she realize how terrifying Ye Qingfeng’s martial arts were.

Just as the Cannibal Bear was engulfed in immense terror, Ye Qingfeng’s left hand grab had already arrived. Under this grab, the Cannibal Bear felt her scalp tingle, as if she saw a five-fingered mountain descending from above, impossible to dodge or evade.

“Pfft!”

Under this fated grab, the Cannibal Bear also met the same end as her brother, the Killer Bear.

The only difference was that the Killer Bear’s head was blown apart by a punch, while the Cannibal Bear’s head was crushed by a grab.

As Ye Qingfeng crushed the Cannibal Bear to death, the Divine Catcher and the Ghost Hag had already arrived simultaneously. The weapons in their hands slammed down directly towards Ye Qingfeng’s head. Their combined attack was perfectly timed; if an ordinary martial arts master were to face it, even if they could react, they would surely suffer a great loss and injuries would be unavoidable.

However, Ye Qingfeng was no ordinary martial arts master. He suddenly moved sideways, avoiding the Ghost Hag’s wooden staff. While moving sideways, his Profound Iron Heavy Sword swept horizontally.

As the sword struck, a loud clang echoed, seemingly possessing the power to shatter the void.

Amidst the sword’s hum, a “clang” resounded. The blade of the Profound Iron Heavy Sword struck the Divine Catcher’s Coiling Dragon Staff squarely, and the immense force instantly bent the staff and sent it flying.

And the direction the Divine Catcher flew in was precisely where the Ghost Hag was located.

In an instant, another “thud” was heard, and the two collided.

Under this violent impact, both felt their blood surge, and couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.

“Buzz—”

Just then, another sword hum echoed. The Divine Catcher and the Ghost Hag had just realized something was wrong when they suddenly saw a black light shoot towards them. Before they could react, they felt a chill in their chests and thus passed away.

It turned out that after Ye Qingfeng sent the two flying, he then threw the Profound Iron Heavy Sword, instantly impaling them both and pinning them to the roof of the back courtyard’s wing room, truly a beautiful sight.

From Ye Qingfeng punching the Killer Bear’s head to pieces, to crushing the Cannibal Bear’s head, and then impaling the Divine Catcher and the Ghost Hag with a single sword, it only took a few breaths. The speed was so astonishing that it sent shivers down the spines of the onlookers from the martial arts world.

Most of the onlookers from the martial arts world lived lives of danger. The reason this grand spectacle sent shivers down their spines was not because the Divine Catcher and the others died too quickly, but because they died too tragically.

Especially the Cannibal Bear, a living woman, was cruelly crushed by Ye Qingfeng. Such a bloody and brutal method made even those accustomed to slaughter in the martial arts world feel their hearts pound with terror. In truth, if these few hadn’t been notorious killers, and later it was heard that the Cannibal Bear enjoyed eating human flesh, Ye Qingfeng might not have been so heavy-handed.

With Ye Qingfeng’s martial arts, killing was simply too easy.

Not to mention ordinary people, even martial arts masters would meet the same end when facing him. Although a considerable number of people from the martial arts world had died by his hand during this period, fundamentally, he was by no means a wanton killer. He only dealt ruthless blows to those who were vicious in their methods, insidious in their actions, despicable in character, and utterly wicked.

“This killing intent is truly a bit excessive.”

Looking at the red and white matter on his hands and body, Ye Qingfeng couldn’t help but frown.

He muttered to himself, then moved his body, lightly landing on the ground. He greeted the awestruck onlookers, then asked the innkeeper to send people to clean up the scene before turning and returning to his room.

Before long, the matter was brushed aside like dust, becoming a topic of conversation for various martial arts figures after meals.

The deaths of the Divine Catcher and others merely added another entry to Ye Qingfeng’s record. Aside from the fear of his strength, it didn’t cause much of a stir. After all, too many people had died by his hand recently.

The Divine Catcher and others were not the first, and surely would not be the last.

By the time Ye Qingfeng had finished washing and his killing intent had gradually subsided, night had already fallen.

At that time, a light rain began to fall outside, nourishing things silently.

As of today, although there were still two or three hundred people outside the inn, fewer and fewer dared to attack him. Therefore, the Heaven-class Room No. 1 where he stayed had become an absolute forbidden zone.

“It seems the plan has progressed far enough here; waiting any longer won’t yield much more.”

Looking at the deep night sky, Ye Qingfeng muttered to himself, then picked up Bodhidharma’s remains and quietly left the inn.

About half an hour later, he arrived at the place he rented with Fine Rain.

“Whoosh!”

As soon as he stepped into the small courtyard, a palm wind assailed him. After a brief moment of perception, he instantly knew the identity of the attacker: it was Fine Rain. Immediately, he raised his hand to block the incoming palm and said, “It’s me.”

Fine Rain’s attack missed, and she immediately withdrew her hand, coldly saying, “I’m hitting you.”

Ye Qingfeng was already used to her attitude and chuckled, “You attack as soon as I walk in, don’t you welcome me?”

Fine Rain still showed no pleasant expression, coldly saying, “My temple is small, it cannot accommodate a great Buddha like you.”

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