Ye Qiu's speed, though not a match for the Rakshasa Sect Leader, was still much faster than the few before him. With almost two breaths' time, he had already arrived behind one of them.
"Spare me."
This person turned around, just about to beg for mercy, when Ye Qiu scoffed coldly: "Since you came prepared, you should be ready to face the consequences of being killed in turn."
Ye Qiu mercilessly swung down the Kusanagi Sword, a sword that thirsts for blood. A head fell, ending a life instantly.
There were still three left.
Ye Qiu, without a moment's pause, flashed forward, pursuing another one. Under his powerful spiritual power, none of them could escape.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
Ye Qiu moved swiftly like the wind and chased out of the Maple Mountain Villa in an instant. The man in black was also agile, thinking himself smart by constantly changing directions.
