The Return of the Namgoong Clan’s Granddaughter - Chapter 152



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Episode 152

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Blame- ta-da- blame-!

Who would have thought that one could step on a silver spoon and practice the art of divination?

It’s just a thread.

A thread fluttering in the air.

Even though it is a thread strong enough to cut a human body, no matter what.

“…!”

The last thing Yeongwol saw was Seolhwa twisting her body and swinging her sword against the backdrop of a large moon.

Choaaaak-!

“no!!”

Seolhwa landed safely on the ground.

He stared indifferently at Yeongwol, who had died without even closing his eyes.

At the last moment, it was Seolhwa’s plan to target Yeongwol.

Up until now, he has been concentrating his attacks as if he was targeting Whiwol, thus lowering his guard and eventually beheading him.

When you are losing in a water fight, it is basic to target weaker enemies first to reduce the number of enemies you have to face.

It’s one of the first things taught in the Blood Sect.

So, Yeongwol had to prepare herself for being targeted first.

Shhh- Kwaang-!

I slapped away the snow that was flying at me.

It was a strong collision that made the sword tremble.

They use the same gifts, fight together, and are even twins, one in July and one in September.

The answer is clear.

Because July is stronger than September.

Chorrrruk-

Seolhwa looked at the thread being sucked into Chilwol’s hand.

At the end of the silver ribbon, there was now an additional string the size of two fingers.

It was a single-line weapon (a weapon with an additional string attached to only one side) that Chilwol used when fighting alone.

“I’m going to kill you… .”

Hwiwol’s tears flowed down.

The shock and grief of losing half of herself consumed her and turned into anger.

Kuuuu-

A dark red energy surged out from Hwiwol’s body. She didn’t stop there, but took out several Hwandan and put them in her mouth.

Seolhwa frowned.

Crunch, crunch, crunch…

What she ate were the explosive pills used by the Yellow Dragon King, three of them at that.

“… Are you thinking of dying?”

If you eat three Explosion Rings at once, your heart will be damaged and there is a high chance of death, right?

“I don’t care! As long as I can kill you…! Those side effects and all!”

Kwaaaaah-!!

The energy of the moon suddenly exploded.

Hwiwol’s original realm was at its peak. However, it was not as strong as Seolhwa.

After she took three of the Explosive Blood Pills, her energy level reached its peak.

Shhhhh-!

Hwiwol swung his sword with overwhelming energy.

It flew towards the snow with an additional speed, with a sound that seemed to tear the air, unlike before.

Boom-!

“Ugh…!”

Seolhwa barely managed to twist Chu’s orbit.

The spear, which was imbued with incredible power, was incredibly heavy.

Boom! Kwaang! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In time with Hwiwol’s gestures, he attacked Seolhwa as if he had his own will.

The silver thread that sways in time with the wind has also become sharper, to the point where it can cut the skin just by touching it.

Kang! Kwakang! Kang!

Rapid attacks and unbearable power.

When I tried to open the distance, Whiwol followed me faster, and when I tried to close the distance, she was faster at maintaining the distance.

While being attacked so recklessly, Seolhwa was soon surrounded by overflowing silver.

In an instant, Hwiwol’s attacks stopped.

Seolhwa looked at the teachers surrounding her, her breath rising to the tip of her chin.

“From the beginning… it should have been like this.”

Tears even redder than that flowed from Hwiwol’s red eyes.

She extended her hand, which was moving the silver, toward the snow.

Seol-hwa, who saw her gesture, grabbed her sword with a solemn expression.

“Are you trying to stop me? You can’t cut my thread with that sword? Are you stupid? Ahahahaha!”

“… .”

“Poor thing! Poor thing! Hahahahaha!!”

Hahaha, hahahahaha!

A mad laughter mocked Seol-hwa’s tantrum.

At that moment.

Dismissed-!

A white aura flashed around Seolhwa.

Seolhwa closed her eyes and concentrated on the energy that filled her danjeon.

He concentrated his energy into one spot, as if he was tightly, tightly squeezing the smoke that couldn’t be grasped in his hand.

The red aura that had been rising like a mist began to gather around her sword and she began swinging it so that it was visible to the naked eye.

“Ahaha… ha… .”

Hwiwol’s smile quickly died down.

‘Sword… River…?’

Health… you say…?

By any chance, can you manifest the sword?

Soruju’s inaction was at its peak? I’ve never heard of it being that high.

‘But it’s already too late!’

Hwiwol moved her hands hurriedly.

As soon as I clenched my outstretched hand, the group of monks surrounding Seolhwa began to close in.

Soruju will soon be torn to shreds by the closing in of the gates, leaving her unrecognizable.

“Goodbye, Soruju.”

Chorrrrrr-

As soon as the teacher started to move, Seolhwa opened her eyes.

For a moment, a white light flashed in her eyes, where a red aura was rippling.

‘The third form of the Great Sword Technique’s Later Three Forms. Great Storm!’

and

‘The Wind and Thunder God’s Dokmun Martial Arts Wind and Thunder Sword!’

The story mixes the secrets of two swordsmanship techniques.

I swung the sword, recalling the grandeur of the spear contained in the Great Sword Technique and the destructive power contained in the Wind and Thunder Sword.

Seolhwa pulled up all the strength she could muster and, recalling memories from her previous life, used the sword she had wrapped in energy to perform a swordsmanship technique.

The energy of thunder was added to the energy of the sky.

Since I had mixed the two energies during my training with Submu-gwang, the use of air power was easier than I thought.

It was a different energy from the energy of the Submu Light, which seemed to surround the energy of the sky with the energy of the thunderbolt.

Something, I thought I knew.

I felt like I could vaguely see the path I had to take.

Although it was not something I could grasp in my hand, I could see the place I would soon reach.

Chomp chomp chomp chomp-!

The silver sword that was closing in on Seol-hwa was instantly broken into dozens of pieces.

The pieces of thread that had lost their strength fluttered in the air.

Seolhwa looked up and looked at Hwiwol.

Hwiwol was watching the story, trembling in disbelief.

“Wow, that’s nonsense… .”

That’s ridiculous.

fault-!

Seolhwa ran towards Hwiwol.

Hwiwol was embarrassed and stepped back, hurriedly moving the severed silver thread.

however.

Crunch- rustle-

Every time Seolhwa swung her sword, the silver sword would be cut and fluttered.

As the length of the grace period shortened, the distance between Hwiwol and Seolhwa also became closer.

As Hwi-wol looked at the fluttering pieces of silver, cold sweat ran down his face.

Crunch-

“This, this is….”

Crunch-

“This is what I was going to do….”

Crunch-

“Ah, no….”

Crunch.

Before she knew it, the story had arrived before her eyes.

“place….”

Hwiwol looked at the messenger of death before him with a wavering gaze.

A heartless Soruju.

The best killer in Hwaoru.

The self contained in those bloodshot eyes was just shivering, cowering like a fawn.

Choaaaak-

The fawn’s neck and body were twisted in an unrealistic way.

At the moment of death, Hwiwol thought that her appearance was similar to the death of her sister Yeongwol, who had died first.

Yes, we must be one.

Her breath was cut off.

Bam.

“Huk… Ugh… .”

Seol-hwa looked down at the body of Hwi-wol, who had died, with a smile on her face at the last moment.

Something that was either sweat or blood ran down my chin, so I wiped it away with my sleeve.

With this, July and September died.

July and September were the ones who died before the Blood Cult was established, but they were also the ones who killed Submu-gwang in their previous lives.

Now that they are dead, Submu Kwang is now… .

‘You must have survived, right?’

Is it okay?

Are you badly hurt?

Have you met Heukunbang?

Seolhwa walked away, leaving behind the corpses of July and September.

Seolhwa also squeezed out every last bit of her energy to fight the two Moons, so she was starting to feel tired.

‘Oh, Blood Lord… Oh, what happened to Blood Lord?’

If it was Namgung Mucheon, if it was my grandfather, he would have definitely defeated Oh Hyeolju.

Even if Oh Hyeol-ju had used the Reverse Blood Flow Method, he wouldn’t have been able to narrow the gap with Namgung Mucheon.

‘By now, even those under hypnosis will have somewhat resolved their problems…’

That was when.

With a thud, the whole world was plunged into darkness.

My hair stood on end and my breathing became difficult.

My heart started beating fast.

My whole body was frozen as if tied to something and I couldn’t move.

The story felt vivid.

A gigantic being staring at him in the darkness where he could not see anything.

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Choaaaak-!

“Kwaaak!!”

The old man stepped back while holding my left shoulder and glared at Namgung Mucheon.

Blood was dripping from Namgung Mucheon’s sword.

It was the sword that took my left arm.

“Didn’t I tell you? No matter how much you struggle, you’re just a child to me.”

“Ugh… .”

“I knew you were a shameless person. How did you end up giving up being human? Even so, weren’t you very serious about your Buddhist sect?”

“… Huh, I don’t think you’ll know.”

“I didn’t ask because I was curious. I just gave you a chance because some guy kept telling me not to kill him.”

“…?”

The old man turned his gaze and looked at the owner of the noise that had been bothering him for a while.

He was staring at himself, panting as if he was dying, leaning against a large tree.

He was the eldest son of the Hwasan faction and my senior.

His gaze was so intense, if not earnest, that his pupils, which were barely visible between the bulging bumps, shone clearly.

The old man laughed without paying any attention to the gaze.

“Chance? If there is a good reason for me to be like this, are you willing to forgive me? You are such a pathetic Taoist to the end.”

“I think so too.”

No-un looked at Nam-gung-mu-cheon.

A blue light shone in Namgung Mucheon’s eyes.

“If possible, don’t tell anyone for any reason.”

As he took up his sword and took the knight’s stance, the air around him instantly changed into his energy.

“How could there be a just cause for the one who sent my brother-in-law and his disciples to death?”