Chapter 328

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Ye Wushuang’s sword energy, as it surged forth, effortlessly tore apart the sword energy that he had painstakingly condensed.

In the next moment, Ye Wushuang was already upon him, her figure a blur of lethal intent.

Chu Yuntian’s steps faltered, and he retreated in an instant.

“Attack!” Chu Yuntian barked the command, and immediately, more than a dozen figures closed in, launching a coordinated assault.

The disciples he had brought with him were all at the fourth or fifth level of the Condensing Meridians realm, their strength formidable. Even in a pincer attack, they should have been able to tear Ye Wushuang limb from limb.

Yet, despite his confident words, Chu Yuntian’s heart was filled with horror.

In less than two months, Ye Wushuang had ascended from the sixth level of the Physical Refining realm to the fourth level of the Condensing Meridians realm.

The rapid progression in her cultivation level was alarming enough, but what truly terrified him was the sheer intensity of the spiritual energy he sensed within her. It was even more formidable than his own.

How could this be?

The dozen or so figures closed in, their attacks aimed directly at Ye Wushuang.

But at this moment, Ye Wushuang’s eyes grew even colder.

“Great Void Sword Energy! Shatter!”

In an instant, more than a dozen streams of Great Void Sword Energy burst forth, slicing through the air and striking with deadly precision.

The sound of tearing flesh filled the air as the sword energy pierced through foreheads, necks, and hearts. The attackers let out agonized screams and collapsed to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, all of them were slain by Ye Wushuang.

“How could this be possible?” Chu Yuntian’s face turned pale with shock.

“Why not?” Ye Wushuang retorted, her voice cold and resolute.

In the next moment, she was already standing before Chu Yuntian, her sword slicing down with blinding speed.

Chu Yuntian raised his hand to block, thrusting his own sword forward, the sword energy surging towards Ye Wushuang.

But even though he was at the sixth level of the Condensing Meridians realm, the gap between him and Ye Wushuang, who was at the fourth level, was still vast.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of clashing sword energy echoed through the air, and once again, Chu Yuntian was overpowered.

“I could cut off your hand before, and I can do it again now!” Ye Wushuang declared, her sword slicing down with a sickening thud.

“Ah…” Chu Yuntian’s scream pierced the air as the hand he had reattached with Jiaoyun Jade was severed once more.

“Come here!” Ye Wushuang stepped closer to Chu Yuntian, grabbing him and flipping her hand, her sword slicing across his other arm.

“Ah…” The sound of his agonized wail filled the air.

Chu Yuntian’s two hands were now severed.

Ye Wushuang casually tossed him to the ground.

“Ah… my hands… my hands…” Chu Yuntian lay there, his voice filled with despair.

“It’s not just your hands,” Ye Wushuang said coldly, her sword slicing down again, and Chu Yuntian’s foot was severed at the ankle.

“Ah…” The pain was so intense that Chu Yuntian’s eyes rolled back in his head. He wanted to cover the blood gushing from his ankle, but with no hands, he could do nothing.

“And this!” Ye Wushuang continued, her sword striking out once more.

With another sickening thud, Chu Yuntian’s other foot was severed.

From a distance, Xiao Yuan and Wang Xueqi watched as Chu Yuntian lay there, his limbs severed, blood pooling around him, and his wails of agony echoing through the air. The anger that had burned within them was finally released.

Such a villain deserved nothing less than the most brutal punishment.

Ye Wushuang squatted down, looking at the bloodied Chu Yuntian, her voice indifferent. “Shi Yan, Cheng Tian, Xueqi, Xiao Yuan—they are all my friends. Shi Yan died because of you, Chu Yuntian. Even in death, I will make you experience the depths of despair.”

Shi Yan is dead?

Upon hearing this, both Wang Xueqi and Xiao Yuan’s expressions darkened with sorrow.

Chu Yuntian wailed, “Ye Wushuang… you will pay for this with your life…”

“Is that so?” Ye Wushuang gave a cold, mirthless smile. The Tianya Sword left a deep gash across Chu Yuntian’s back, causing his flesh to tear and blood to flow.

“Ah…” Chu Yuntian screamed, wishing he could just die to escape the agony.

“For every wrong you’ve done, your Chu clan will be wiped out,” Ye Wushuang said coolly. “Chu Yuntian, this is only the beginning.”

At this moment, Chu Yuntian was in such pain that he couldn’t utter a word.

“Let him go!”

Suddenly, a commanding voice rang out.

As the voice echoed, several palm strikes came hurtling through the air, striking Ye Wushuang’s back directly…