The Martial Saint of Humanity, I Have Transformed Low-Level Martial Arts Into Immortal Martial Arts - Chapter 37

Chapter 37: Killing Chickens and Slaughtering Dogs! A Finger to Cut the Veins!

“Alright, get lost, don’t disturb our rest!” With that, the man in white waved his hand, driving the Liu Family members away.

The middle-aged man in blue opened his mouth, wanting to ask about the safety of his young master and young lady, who were being held hostage. However, after glancing at the corpse on the ground, he held his tongue.

“Is it truly our Liu Family’s fate to face such calamity despite being charitable and kind to others in Mang Mountain Town?” The middle-aged man felt powerless and couldn’t tell when this group of calamity-bringers would leave. He could only wave his hand, instructing the others to take away the young man’s body.

“This young and strong heart is perfect for pairing with wine.” The man in white looked at the bloody heart in his hand, licking his lips. His cultivation method was extremely evil, causing a drastic change in his temperament; he had a taste for human hearts. The intent to kill the young man was also to use this heart for drinking.

“Mm?” Suddenly, the middle-aged man in blue and the others felt a gust of wind rush by. A slender-eyed man in black attire, with long black hair flowing and an imposing aura, appeared like a bolt of lightning in the scene!

The middle-aged man in black scanned the surroundings, his gaze locking onto the man in white as he slowly spoke, “You are one of the Blood Wind Bandits? Where is Wu Huacheng?”

The newcomer was, of course, Su Hao, who had rushed to Mang Mountain after hearing the commotion. Upon arriving, he saw the man in white holding a heart and realized that this individual must be one of Wu Huacheng’s people.

“Who are you?” The man in white’s expression turned cold the moment he heard their identity revealed. It was clear that the newcomer had investigated beforehand, indicating he came with ill intent!

“My name is Wen Tailai. I received a bounty from the Yamen to capture Wu Huacheng. His head is quite valuable, and I intend to use it,” Su Hao replied calmly. He needed to confirm whether Wu Huacheng was present; the bounty on his head was equivalent to a third-class merit, which could earn him a lower-grade martial art!

“The Blade Catcher from the Yamen?” Upon hearing this, the man in white’s expression eased slightly.

Blade Catchers, employed by the Yamen, rely on bounty hunting for a living, and the man in white was no stranger to them. As members of the Blood Wind Bandits, they had encountered groups of Blade Catchers before, and the results were always the same: each of those Blade Catchers had met a tragic end at their hands. Did this man in black, claiming to be a Blade Catcher, think he would fare any differently than the others?

“Old Fifth, stop wasting time with him. Quickly deal with this bastard; I want to eat!”

“Don’t be careless. This person dares to come alone, so he might have some skills. Now that his whereabouts are exposed, it’s not safe to linger here!”

In a nearby forest courtyard, shadows appeared—the remaining members of the Blood Wind Bandits. Some urged the man in white to quickly kill Su Hao, while others warned him not to be overly confident.

“This is bad… A Blade Catcher from the Yamen is coming to deal with these evil bandits? If we fail, not only will he die, but I’m afraid the Liu Family will face repercussions too!” The Liu Family members wore a grave expression, and the middle-aged man in blue felt a sense of foreboding.

The Blood Wind Bandits were merciless, and with Su Hao arriving, it was likely he would be unable to deal with them. Furthermore, once they killed Su Hao, the Blood Wind Bandits would realize their cover was blown, would choose to flee, and might even suspect it was the Liu Family that tipped them off, bringing disaster upon them!

“You think you deserve to see our boss? I’m going to rip your heart out to drink with!”

A cruel smile appeared on the face of the man in white, the corners of his mouth curling as he laughed maniacally, his bones cracking sharply, a symphony of sound reverberating through his body! This was evidently a martial artist who had successfully forged his bones!

The Blood Wind Bandits, despite their small numbers, were a group composed entirely of elite fighters. The remaining few, including the man in white, were core members of the Blood Wind Bandits, each one a master in their own right. The man in white was also a dangerous individual, fully understanding the principle that even a lion can fight a rabbit. He did not let his guard down; while cracking his bones and bringing forth his full strength, he moved in a flash, approaching Su Hao with an almost imperceptible speed, leaving behind traces of his figure—remarkably swift!

The young martial artist that had fallen earlier had been killed on the spot by the man in white’s extreme speed, with his heart ripped out before anyone could react!

“Star Plucking Claw!”

The man in white’s fingers curled into claws, making a fierce grab aimed at Su Hao’s heart, intending to rip it out in one swift motion.

“Hmm?”

However, the man in white’s expression changed. Before his claws could land on Su Hao’s chest, Su Hao seemed to have anticipated the trajectory of his attack. He thrust his right hand’s middle and index fingers sideways, appearing as if he had intentionally rammed his wrist forward. Su Hao’s fingertips jabbed sharply at the man’s wrist!

Su Hao had mastered ten levels of perfection in martial arts, and combined with his martial wisdom, he usually dominated lower-level martial artists in terms of technique. He could predict his opponent’s moves, always taking the initiative.

“Crack!”

The man in white let out a muffled grunt, feeling as though his wrist had been struck by an iron hammer. The bones in his wrist made a cracking sound as the joint was forcefully dislocated, and pain shot through him!

“Ah! Help me!”

The man’s eyes turned red with pain as he was shocked; a wave of strength forced from his wrist spread throughout his body, making him feel as if he were about to tear apart. He cried out in fear, disregarding his dignity, calling out for his companions to save him.

The technique Su Hao used, the “Meridian Severing Finger,” was one he had perfected over the past year. This finger technique could strike points and pathways, allowing force to surge instantly into the enemy’s vital and meridian points, sealing their ability to channel energy, leaving them completely at his mercy!

“This is bad! Quickly save Old Fifth!”

The remaining members of the Blood Wind Bandits were shaken. They realized that this man in black far surpassed their expectations in strength and hurried to intervene, but it was already too late.

Su Hao sealed off the man in white’s energy flow through a jab at his wrist. He showed no mercy, quickly following up with another jab aimed directly at the man’s heart.

“Thud!”

The force pierced through, accompanied by a faint sound of rupture as the heart was pierced, and the vital pathways were ruthlessly shattered by Su Hao’s finger!

The man in white’s eyes bulged, bloodshot with fear and disbelief, his body devoid of strength, collapsing limply onto the ground. A dazed expression lingered on his face, as if he could hardly believe that he, a core member of the Blood Wind Bandits who had killed countless people, now lay dead at the hands of this Blade Catcher whom he had never even heard of!

“He… he killed that wicked bandit with one blow?”

The members of the Liu Family stared in disbelief, astonished by the scene before them. Just moments before, they had feared Su Hao would meet the same fate as the previous young martial artist, but instead, this self-proclaimed Wen Tailai “Blade Catcher” effortlessly defeated him as if they were on entirely different levels!