kvmb Chapter 440 Kill him!
Chapter 440 Kill him!
Chapter 440 Kill him!
The two streams of talent energy collided violently under the astonished gazes of the crowd, and a powerful ripple of talent energy suddenly spread outwards.
This scene left everyone present stunned.
"How could Ye Anshou have a letter from a great Confucian scholar?"
Zhang Dong took a deep breath and stared blankly at the talent energy devouring each other. After all, not just anyone could obtain the Great Confucian Scroll.
"The letter from the great Confucian scholar is equivalent to a seventh or eighth grade literary treasure."
Zhang Zhi's expression also changed. No wonder Ye Ru was so calm and collected. It turned out that he had something to rely on. The other party was just a Juren (a successful candidate in the provincial civil service examination). Even if he used the literary treasures of his family, he could probably only unleash the attack power of a Jinshi (a successful candidate in the highest imperial examination).
But a Jinshi (successful candidate in the highest imperial examination) is utterly worthless in the face of a great Confucian scholar.
boom!
A muffled thud resounded here, followed by a figure shooting out from the light and crashing heavily onto the stone, shattering it instantly. Shi Yu fell to the ground.
Shi Yu quickly got up, her face pale. Looking at the broken jade pendant on her chest, she coughed up a mouthful of blood and her whole body became listless.
He looked toward the explosion in the distance, a growing unease creeping into his heart, even giving him the urge to turn and run.
However, his pride as a member of a noble family of saints prevented him from taking any action.
"I refuse to believe that a mere scholar like you can really kill me!"
Taking a deep breath to suppress the restless desire within him, Shi Yu said coldly.
As a descendant of a family of saints, how could he not have a backup plan?
As long as he can completely destroy this great Confucian scholar's letter, Ye Ru will surely die!
"The pen of history!"
With a low growl, Shi Yu bit her finger, and a drop of blood fell down. Then, like a flower petal blooming, a dark light appeared from it.
After the light appeared, ink flowed from the petals and then transformed into a giant calligraphy brush.
This brush seems to be cast from thick ink, carrying an indestructible power.
Faced with Ye Ru's powerful attack, Shi Yu finally revealed all of his trump cards.
"As expected of the genius of the Shi family, he has many tricks up his sleeve. He actually obtained two of the three treasures of the Shi family."
Ye Ru simply looked at the brush, his expression remaining calm, though a hint of surprise flickered in his eyes.
Judging from its appearance, this historical writing is not the original handwriting of the historian, but seems to be a rubbing.
In a moment, he pointed his palm, and the scholar's scroll instantly swept away the five soldiers like a hot knife through butter. Then, like a falling meteor, it arrived in front of Shi Yu with extremely fast speed in the blink of an eye.
Without the slightest hesitation, he rammed into it.
This scene made Shi Yu's expression solemn. He suddenly slashed the pen of history towards the void, and a thick ink clashed fiercely.
boom!
The thick ink formed by the pen of history, upon touching the bamboo slips of the great Confucian scholar, quietly spread, like liquid, directly enveloping the bamboo slips and finally completely covering them.
However, under the corrosive influence of the historical record, the light of the great Confucian scholar's book only dimmed slightly, but the energy within it remained terrifying.
"Damn it, how can this great Confucian scholar's letter be so abnormal!"
Seeing this, Shi Yu's face turned extremely pale. He could feel the energy in the pen of history rapidly dissipating, as if it were afraid of the great scholar's writings.
"Let's do it too, we can't leave any survivors!"
Seeing that Shi Yu was about to be defeated, Zhang Dong's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his sharp gaze went straight to the black-clad scholar in the distance.
Judging from this, Ye Ru had made a death wish on Shi Yu. If Shi Yu died, and they were to leave these black-clad scholars behind to report back, they would likely face endless persecution.
At that time, whoever is present will die!
The power of a family of saints is not so easy to resist.
"I see!"
Zhang Zhi nodded solemnly; it seemed he would have to fight tooth and nail next.
Then, the two of them closed their eyes, wrote rapidly with their hands, and muttered incantations. At their level, they no longer needed to write anything; they could recite words fluently.
"Oh no, we're going to lose!"
During the battle, Shi Yu's face grew paler and paler as the energy within the History Pen was also draining away more and more rapidly.
The next moment, the pen of history flew backward, eventually turning into countless specks before disappearing into the world.
As the pen of history disappeared, Shi Yu felt a mouthful of blood rise in her throat, which she then spat out.
"Master!"
Seeing Shi Yu's defeat, the few Hanlin scholars in black became anxious. If Shi Yu were killed, they would probably not have a good time back in the Shi family.
Seeing this, Zhang Dong and Zhang Zhi pressed their advantage and struck the black-clad scholars directly.
puff!
puff!
puff!
The three scholars in black were all attacked by Zhang Dong and his two companions. They coughed up blood from their mouths and were all seriously injured and defeated.
In a battle between masters, a single move can determine the outcome.
Seeing Shi Yu's defeat, Ye Ru waved his sleeve, and the great scholar's scroll vanished into nothingness.
After the attack from the Great Confucian's letter dissipated, Ye Ru walked step by step towards Shi Yu, and then looked at Shi Yu.
"You can't kill me! If you do, our Shi Sheng family will never let you go. Even if you escape to the Yanhuang Kingdom, we will definitely kill you!"
Seeing the murderous aura emanating from Ye Ru, Shi Yu swallowed hard and then said in horror.
"If you can kill me, why can't I kill you? And if I'm not mistaken, if I let you go, you'll probably lead your men to surround the entire Qian mansion tomorrow and kill me in one fell swoop, right?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Ru sneered, his smile filled with indifference.
He understood that, given the other party's mindset, they would probably never let him go, and what awaited him was likely an endless pursuit.
If we silence them, we might have some time to prepare.
"You can't kill me...you can't kill me..."
"Goodbye, young master of the Shi family. If you want to kill, you should be prepared to be killed. If I didn't have a trump card, I'm afraid my fate wouldn't be any better now, would it?"
Ye Ru produced a white feather fan in his hand, then slowly raised his hand and brought it down.
A flash of cold light, and Shi Yu's head flew off, accompanied by blood, while his body slowly fell to the ground.
This scene sent a chill down everyone's spine.