Semua Bab My Seven Gorgeous Women: Bab 1641 - Bab 1650

Chase released his grip.The Black Fiend Bow returned to his grasp, and he swiftly nocked another arrow.The piercing sound of the arrow cutting through the air echoed as it tore through the night sky, carrying a terrifying force as it pursued its target.Blood splattered as a severed leg fell to the ground.A chilling scream rang through the forest as a shadowy figure plummeted from above.Chase's gaze remained cold as he stepped forward, closing the distance.When he got a clear look at the figure's face, his eyes narrowed in surprise. It was the old crone from the river's source!She was still alive!"You little bastard! You deserve to die! You should be dead!" The old woman, who had disheveled hair, glared at Chase with venomous hatred."Is that so?"Chase grinned while raising his arm. With a flick of his wrist, three more arrows shot out in rapid succession. In the blink of an eye, they shattered the old crone's remaining limbs, crushing her bones completely.The woman

Fern spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned deathly pale as he staggered backward, and he barely kept himself from collapsing."This… This is impossible!" His eyes widened in disbelief, filled with both unwillingness and sheer terror.As a proud disciple of the Ghost Palace from the nether realm, how could he lose to a mere country bumpkin?Shame and rage burned within him. Grinding his teeth, he roared, "Chase Collins! You dare wound me?! You're dead!""Oh? Is that so?" Chase's eyes narrowed slightly.Without another word, he slowly drew his sword.With a swift swing, the blade slashed through the air, sending a brilliant arc of sword light sweeping forward like a cascading ribbon.Fern's expression twisted in horror. He scrambled to evade, but he was a fraction too slow. A deep gash tore across his chest, blood spilling down in crimson streaks.Sucking in a sharp breath, Fern clutched his wound. His face was drained of color, and sweat beaded on his forehead as he star

A typhoon suddenly appeared out of thin air.It came galing from the other side of the cliff, bringing with it a frightening chilling sword aura.Chase was alerted. He put his fingers together to form a mark in the air, and sword flashes burst with brilliance. They looked like a thousand fireflies had gathered.He flicked his fingers at the next second, and the sword flashes shot through the air.Even the air was sliced into pieces as a sharp yet deafening sound was heard. It was a terrifying strength that was strong enough to tear apart any martial artist with a cultivation lower than a martial god.However, Scoot was quick to react. He was instantly in defense mode."Get lost!"Scoot dealt a kick that burst with massive energy. He kicked away the sword flash."How can this guy be so powerful?!" Chase's eyes widened in disbelief. The sword flash he shot out had been blocked.He looked at Scoot with shock and bewilderment. He could not understand why Scoot would suddenly be so

Chase's face turned bright red. He clenched his teeth and said, "How dare you insult me?! I won't let you off even after I die!"Scoot glared coldly back at him. He crouched to the ground and grabbed Chase's left hand. Flipping it, he began snapping the veins from the back of his hand.Soft snapping was heard. All Chase could feel was intense pain. The pain began to spread out from his palm, hurting him to the core.Chase howled from the horrible pain. His expression was contorted, and the veins on his forehead throbbed hard."You should feel lucky that I'm not killing you, Chase Collins. You wouldn't have survived past three seconds," Scoot said coldly before releasing Chase's hand. He left after that.He suddenly and quietly vanished from the forest.Chase sat on the ground, his throat gurgling with blood and his face scarily pale. He was breathing heavily while his eyes were filled with hatred.…A few days later, Chase arrived at a valley in order to become stronger.The v

"Disciple?" Chase's eyes widened. "Are you Fern Morrison?!"Fern said nothing. He hit the ground several times with his cane, and it echoed clearly in the air.Chase pressed his lips. Fern's cultivation level was unfathomable. It would not take much effort for Fern to defeat Chase. Chase had a bad feeling about the man. There might be a chance that he was no match for the enemy.Fern smiled eerily as he looked at Chase to say, "I heard that you've entered the forbidden land… Tsk, tsk. I heard that you've been lucky enough to find a Purple Spiritual Herb, but fate isn't treating you well as it led you to me. I'd like to taste that herb!"His savage laugh echoed in the dense forest."Purple Spiritual Herb?" Chase was taken aback. He did not expect news of him accidentally finding it would spread out.Upon deeper thought, the Purple Spiritual Herb was an extremely rare herb, and the entire forbidden land might have already heard about this big news. If he sold the herb, he would rec