C25 Tracing

Entering the Sword Tiger Forest, a wave of cold air engulfed his entire body. It was already late autumn, and with the addition of the lush vegetation here, the weather became even colder.

Even at this season of the year, this place was still a boundless green sea. There were only the occasional ordinary vegetation that had dried up and turned yellow.

Yun Feixue, who had entered the forest, had already fully unleashed his powerful cultivation, and in the blink of an eye, he was already more than ten meters away. He was very clear on Xiao Wuye's goal, after all, he had brought him to the Sword Tiger Forest and had no intention of letting him return alive.

Yun Feixue leapt left and right with all his might, using the Soaring Leap technique. However, his gaze was constantly scanning his surroundings.

Although she had lost a hand, her strong survivability was enough for her to live here for a period of time. Furthermore, she would definitely leave behind a mark, because Ling'er knew Xiao Wuye's motive for capturing her.

Yun Feixue was not disappointed. After walking forward for about the time it took to boil a cup of tea, an arrow facing the front appeared on top of a tree. The fresh marks on the tree indicated that it was definitely left behind by Ling'er.

Yun Feixue sped up, and soon discovered the second arrow. Because Ling'er knew, staying in a place for a long period of time was very dangerous, and would very likely encounter saber-toothed tigers that were looking for food. Thus, she could only constantly and carefully move to minimize the risk.

After about half an incense's time, Yun Feixue's expression was gloomy as he stopped where he was. This was because the arrow had suddenly disappeared from this place.

"Hmm? "Traces of a fight?" Yun Feixue's eyes suddenly focused in front of him.

There were clearly messy marks on the empty ground. The weeds and trees in the surroundings were almost completely broken. The messy footsteps on the ground was enough to show that the battle was very intense.

"It's not a fight with saber-toothed tigers, it's a fight with humans …" Yun Feixue's expression became even gloomier.

From the looks of it, apart from Ling'er's small footprints, there were at least five or six other sets of large, unfamiliar footprints. Judging by their size, they all belonged to men.

Yun Feixue's heart was burning with anxiety. In this forest, encountering Saber-Toothed Tigers was not the most frightening thing. The most frightening thing was encountering those fugitives.

Most of them would hunt Saber-Toothed Tigers in groups in exchange for a certain amount of money. These people would live on the edge of their swords almost everyday. Ling'er would be much more terrifying if she met them than if she had met Xiao Wuye.

"Yi, this place …"

Yun Feixue looked around and finally found traces of them leaving. There was no road within the forest. It was obvious that this place was left behind due to being trampled by someone …

Yun Feixue quickly followed the tracks he had left behind and ran. At this moment, the sky had already darkened, so one could imagine how worried he was.

"Hmm? There are voices that can be heard! " Yun Feixue's footsteps paused, and in front of him, other than the sounds of talking, there were also flames that soared into the sky, illuminating half of the sky.

"You're really courting death! How dare you start a fire in the middle of the night!" Yun Feixue's expression was dark as he quickened his pace and ran. He approached a large tree and turned his head to look at the bonfire.

As expected, Ling'er was there, but at that moment, she seemed to be in an exceptionally sorry state. Her body was tied up on a withered tree stump, and there were bloodstains all over her body, causing her to look messy. Looking at her right wrist, which had been simply bandaged by the gauze, Yun Feixue could not help but feel a sharp pain in his nose.

"Boss, why is it so strange these days? We haven't come across any saber-toothed tigers after searching for such a long time. It seems like all these guys have disappeared?" On top of the fire was an unknown animal's leg meat that was being roasted. The one who spoke was a young man with a piece of meat in his hand that was dripping with oil.

"That's right, boss. I didn't meet a Saber-Toothed Tiger. Instead, I caught a pretty little girl!" The other person stared greedily at Ling'er's chest. If their boss wasn't here, he would have already pounced on her.

"How would I know? It's not bad to be able to catch a girl, it's good enough to make us brothers lose our temper. As for the saber-toothed tiger …" "Don't worry, we'll find it eventually!" The middle-aged man with the stubble on his mouth had a crude action. It was obvious at a glance that he was that type of big fellow.

"You scum, you better let me go. When my master comes, you know it's hard to die even if you want to. You will experience what is more painful than death!" Ling'er furiously roared.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the fact that she had lost her right hand, these guys wouldn't have been her match. Among these six or seven people, the strongest was this stubble man, who was at the ninth level of Spirit Condensation.

However, without her right hand, she had lost more than half of her combat strength. Furthermore, she had also lost a lot of blood, so her physical and mental strength were much weaker than before.

"Your young master? Haha, your young master might be having fun in bed with some beautiful girl, and he might even come to the Forest of Sword and Tiger to care about your life? " The man with the stubble beard laughed out loud, accompanied by the loud laughter of the surrounding people.

To them, there were only two things in the world that could move them. One was money, the other was women.

A woman was a plaything, a piece of clothing that could be casually thrown away the last time. At this moment, Ling'er was undoubtedly the piece of clothes that had no resistance in their eyes.

"However, little girl, you're quite fierce. You even managed to land a blow on our boss with your wounds. I'm quite curious about who your master is now." The other middle-aged man beside the stubble man asked with some curiosity.

Indeed, one could clearly see the white bandage that was wrapped around the bearded man's chest. It was likely that this wound was left by Ling'er.

"How could you all know my Young Master's name? But if he comes, none of you will be able to leave alive!"

Ling'er's tone of voice carried a trace of inexplicable pride, but at this moment, her words seemed to carry a trace of helplessness. Not far away, Yun Feixue did not notice anything strange. It was unknown if he was feeling gratified or lamenting in his heart.

At this time, you still don't forget to praise me. It's not because of me, maybe you're already married. Maybe you've already led a beautiful life.

"Hahaha, no matter who he is, don't even think about him coming to save you. The medicinal power in your body has also started to take effect. Obediently obey us, we will definitely make you beautiful!" The man with the stubble on his face laughed crazily. He stood up and took off his shirt, revealing the black fur covering his chest that was outside of the bandage.

"You … "What are you doing …" Ling'er's face suddenly flushed red, and her vision began to blur as she looked at the people before her.

"What are you doing? This medicine is really strong. Even if you're a pure and strong woman, then …"

"So what?" Yun Feixue's voice suddenly appeared behind everyone.

He was like a demon in the night taking his life. At this moment, he was standing at a place where everyone's gaze could touch him. Flames flickered, and that cold, devil-like face of his captivated people's souls.

"Who are you?" The appearance of Yun Feixue had greatly reduced the interest of these people. The bearded man turned his head and looked angrily at Yun Feixue.

"I am the young master she spoke of!" Yun Feixue said with a harsh tone.

"Oh? "You really have the guts to come to Sword Tiger Forest. Amazing, but it's a pity that you don't understand the situation, this maid of yours is something in our hands, if you know what's good for you, then hurry up and leave. We're too lazy to make a move." The stubble man was first surprised.

However, Yun Feixue did not conceal his aura for everyone to see. He was only at the eighth stage of the Innate realm, and it was only one person. What was there to be afraid of?

Besides the bearded man, the other people here were all at the seventh or sixth level of the Blood Solidification Realm. With their numbers, there was no need to fear this young man who had appeared out of nowhere.

"Yes, I'll return your words back to you. You can directly take the knife and kill yourselves on the spot to avoid the pain of death. Otherwise, it would be just as Ling'er said, you've tried a feeling called begging for death!" A blood-red light flashed in Yun Feixue's eyes.

It was as if a voice inside him was shouting, Let go of your desire to kill. This is your true nature, and only by doing so can you release your true self.

However, at this moment, Yun Feixue did not notice the strangeness of this voice. It was as if it had always been his voice. This voice told him that killing people was the most correct thing in the world.

"Hahaha, this boy, is he crazy?" Fine, since you think you're very strong, then you'll have to pay the price of your life to learn this lesson! " The man with stubble nodded towards the middle-aged man beside him as soon as he finished speaking.

He first went up to test the level of this young man. At the very least, he dared to stand so arrogantly here, so he should at least have a bit of strength. At the very least, they who were mixed in with the sabre tip should understand this point, so he could test the level of the young man first.

The middle-aged man picked up the long blade that was stabbed into the ground and chopped towards Yun Feixue. The blade flashed like lightning, while the Astral Qi was like the wind.

Yun Feixue instantly moved. A clone flashed out like a ghost, and it was fine if it did not move, but if it did, then it would move like a strong gust of wind.

Everyone only saw a streak of blood-red light flash past like lightning, and then, everything around them returned to calmness. The middle-aged man's movements froze in place, and Yun Feixue's clone vanished into thin air. There was still a blood-red scimitar in the air that had returned to his hand.

"Hey, Old Jiang, what the hell are you doing, make a move …" The man with the stubble beard clearly hadn't figured out what had happened.

"I... "I …"

The middle-aged man turned his head with much difficulty, and then they saw an unforgettable sight. The man's forehead to his lower abdomen caused a line of blood to appear, then the line of blood rapidly expanded, and his entire body was split into two. His internal organs were emitting hot steam as they flowed in all directions …