Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

Chapter 117 The Third Form of the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Demons

"The rightful owner is here!"

Zhong Fabai felt a little scared when he saw Issey Miyake, the vampire dressed in black and wearing a cloak.

Damn, that's really intimidating.

Issey Miyake stood there, as if the air around him had frozen into ice.

His black cloak swayed gently in the wind, like a warning before Death brandished his scythe.

With each step he took, the ground seemed to tremble slightly, as if it couldn't withstand the biting cold emanating from him.

His eyes were hidden beneath his cloak, yet two beams of light shot out, sweeping over the crowd as if they were tangible.

Wherever that gaze fell, Kim and the others felt as if they were being stared at by a venomous snake, their bodies turning cold and unable to move.

Zhong Fabai's hand gripping the peach wood sword was unconsciously sweating, and his originally confident expression was replaced by solemnity.

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Issey Miyake slowly raised his hand, his pale, slender fingertips seemingly shrouded in black mist. His deep, cold voice echoed in the silence: "You all deserve to die."

Issey Miyake lived in China before, so he speaks the Chinese language.

His simple words were like a death sentence, and the oppressive atmosphere in the space reached its peak. Everyone became careful with their breathing, afraid of accidentally angering the suffocating demon in front of them.

"Damn it? Don't make me laugh!"

Si Mu adjusted his glasses and swung his greatsword.

Issey Miyake's face was indifferent, his expression as still as water, like an iceberg.

However, in the blink of an eye, the four-eyed greatsword struck his waist with the force of a thunderbolt, cleaving him in two.

This sudden turn of events left him completely bewildered.

What's going on? He was about to strike a pose and show off, but you wouldn't let him say a few harsh words before you attacked?

"Heh, what a useless piece of trash." A mocking smile appeared on Four Eyes' lips.

After Issey Miyake's body was broken in two, not a drop of blood flowed out. The cut was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been meticulously sculpted.

"Holy crap, this is amazing!" Zhong Fabai exclaimed in astonishment.

He never expected that this four-eyed guy would be so capable.

"Master Four Eyes, well done!" Southeast Northwest and others shouted in unison.

Zhang Dadan chimed in, "Uncle-Master Four Eyes, well done!"

"Hehe, just you wait! Watch me show off my skills." Four Eyes chuckled smugly.

As for Issey Miyake, his upper body slowly rose like a ghost, attempting to escape.

Although his essence is part of a demon, he possesses the characteristics of a vampire and is a mutant.

Therefore, he must drink fresh blood in order to restore the other half of his body.

If it were a Western vampire, being cut in half would truly mean certain death.

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Seeing that his upper body floated up as if he wanted to escape, how could Si Mu let him go so easily?

With a flick of his greatsword, it flashed across the sky like lightning, hurtling straight toward Issey Miyake.

"boom!"

Issey Miyake collapsed to the ground like a sandbag struck by a heavy hammer.

"Hmph, trying to run? No way! Did you even ask my Great Sword?" Four Eyes snorted coldly and stepped forward.

"roar.........."

At that moment, Issey Miyake's furious roar came from the ground as he struggled desperately, like a trapped wild beast.

However, the great sword was like an unshakeable mountain, pressing down on him and rendering him completely immobile.

As if he had seen the woman who had put a hat on him, Si Mu suddenly rushed forward, raised his greatsword again, and slashed down fiercely.

With a bloodcurdling scream, Issey Miyake, whose body was half-severed, was instantly cleaved in two and died instantly.

Si Mu chuckled softly and sheathed his greatsword.

Jin Maiji and the others then seemed to wake up from their daze and gathered around.

"Amazing!"

"Yes, Master, you are this one!"

Jin Maiji and Meng Chao said respectfully.

"Senior, you are truly amazing. You solved this huge problem so easily," Zhong Fabai said with admiration.

Si Mu patted off non-existent dust from his clothes, adjusted his glasses, and said nonchalantly, "He's just a show-off, all bark and no bite."

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Uncle Nine glanced at the four eyes showing off.

Upon seeing that Issey Miyake had died, Chizuru's system notification sounded.

[Ding! Congratulations to Zhong Fabai of the Men's Team for successfully boosting your account in the Peak Match. The mission reward, the Third Form of the Divine Demon Seven Killings Order, Soul Chasing Order, has been issued.]

Upon hearing the system's voice, Chizuru's mind gained the method for using the third form, the Soul Chasing Order, and it was also upgraded to its peak by the system.

[Ding! The system has completed the task. You can return at any time.]

"Hmm, not bad, it can return at any time, very good." Chizuru mentally gave the system a thumbs up.

Just then, a woman's voice rang out: "Damn it, how dare you slap my beautiful face! Do you know who I am?"

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