Chapter 415 - A sword to match his I (2/2)

Perched on top of the tree, he could feel a thin, yet sharp killing intent. The masked swordsman had long been on top of this Universe, he had slain the foolish who claimed to be on par with the Gods and battled with the Abyssal Demons for several millennia. He had honed his skills, seeking the highest path of swordsmanship, and after so long he claimed that throne.

Yet at this moment, he stopped on his tracks for he saw someone whose aura made his instincts scream to back off. His cultivation was weak, but his presence was that of an actual sword, it was a man dressed in white robes wearing a red cheap wooden demonic mask.

The masked swordsman saw the young lady meet with this person and seeing the two of them the man in white quickly had the young lady bring the boy to the ground.

The man in white poked the boy's body seven times, the boy coughed up the clothing blood impurities in his body, and then, the man in white glowed in a radiant white light.

The masked swordsman this and his eyes widened. He remembered what the boy told him about the ”Wang Ling” he killed and how he referred to that thing as, ”Master.”

The masked swordsman's expression quickly changed underneath his masked. The masked swordsman grew wary of the children, ”Considering how the others acted, they must have also been the disciples of this person… tch, have they improved to this extent?”

He questioned as the light disappeared from the man in white dissipated. The masked swordsman was hundreds of meters away, but he clearly saw that the wound he inflicted on the boy's body had already stopped.

The masked swordsman heaved a sigh of relief. He then watched the man in white order the young lady to bring the boy with her back to the Sect, he could hear it all, how the young lady and her fellow disciple saw a masked swordsman stab the boy named Leo. She said this by writing on a white paper she carried with her.

”Don't worry, I'll take care of it. Return and tell the Sect that we're on high alert, inform Alidia of this place… I'll save your Martial Brothers and Sisters, don't worry.” The man in white said with pure and utter confidence.

The young lady nodded, assured that the man in white would be able to do what he had just said.

The man in white finally sighed in relief, he quietly drew the sword that rested on his waist and simply sighed.

Under his mask, he smiled, and then he gathered his qi and sword intent, ”Twilight Sword: Infernal Wrath.”

He swung his sword to his right, a fluid yet powerful motion erupted!

SLASH!

CLANG!

Wang Ling successfully blocked the sword from coming for him. He looked to the side and saw a masked swordsman holding his own against him and the forest behind him collapsing.

Wang Ling silently looked at the masked swordsman and asked him, ”Will you hold this thing for the time being? I need to check up on my students.”

”…what?” the masked swordsman was confused, seeing how calm this man in white robes was.

Wang Ling was seriously calm against all odds and then he spoke once more, ”I first need to confirm the lives of my students before we can talk.”