Chapter 17

When the shabby mojok came into view, Bu Eun-sul stopped running.
By the time he reached the Nangya Pavilion, the shadows that had been following him relentlessly had already disappeared.
“A practitioner of the Hua Wu Sword Gate.”
The fact that he had mastered the Nangyagak Beast Dao was known only to the practitioners gathered in the Intermediate Hall of the Huayu Sword Gate.
As he rushed off in the direction of Nangyagak, his pursuers sensed something was wrong and immediately gave up the chase.
“As expected, you’re not here.”
The pavilion was empty, and the spot where Sau had thrust himself into the ground had been flattened again.
From the looks of it, he had long since left this place.
“First, I need to recover my strength.”
His body and brain were a bit worn out from training and exploring the island without a single day of rest so far.
Bu Eun-sul glanced at the area where Sau had stuck his body into the ground.
“What is this?”
She pushed away the dirt with her hand and saw a cloth with a pile of dirt attached to it.
A laryngeal bandage.
I pulled the cloth away to reveal a space large enough for a person to lie down comfortably.
Sau, who was skilled in the art of jidun, had created a hollow space inside the ground and placed a cloth on top, creating a shelter.
“No way, for me…….”
Bu Eunsun’s eyes fluttered like waves.
In all of Hell City, she was the only one who had come to learn Nangyagak’s martial arts. He didn’t even bother to teach her martial arts, and now he was giving her this kind of consideration?
Sigh.
As they went deeper into the ground, a large, deep space was revealed, like a tomb before a coffin was buried.
“Mmm.”
As I lay down, I felt a warmth and comfort I hadn’t felt before.
“……!”
Boon-Seol, who had been relaxing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.
“I can feel…….”
The beast’s senses expanded as it entered the ground.
The sound of spurs on the ground, the sound of large steps and sword strokes, and so on…….
The vibrations were giving him vivid information, as if he could see his surroundings with his eyes.
“You didn’t create a hiding place, you wanted to teach me how to use the Beast Dao.”
The Beast Sword, a realm of extrasensory senses that could detect even the flow of air.
The mysterious technique could even use the ground as a medium to expand the realm of extrasensory perception.
Boom.
Just then, he felt a vibration that seemed to shake the ground. Someone dozens of zhang away had struck the large rock with something.
Bu Eunseol’s heart immediately jumped.
The vibrations and wavelengths generated by impacting something also expanded the realm of extrasensory perception.
“I see.”
Realization dawned on Bu Eun-sul, and she felt as if her vision had brightened.
The beast was able to expand its senses using not only the ground, but everything around it.
Woof. Woof.
Meanwhile, the vibrations continued.
Due to the vibrations transmitted to the ground, Bu Eunseol was able to see clearly into the situation around the thirty chapters.
The deeper the Beast Dao cultivation became, the wider its territory would become.
“But…….”
Feng Feixue’s eyes faded as she continued to sense the vibrations in the ground.
As she continued to sense the situation through the vibrations, her stamina dropped rapidly, and fatigue rolled in like a cloud.
“The disadvantages are clear.”
As she expanded her sensory field with vibrations and wavelengths, her physical strength and mind power drained rapidly.
“Mm.”
Slowly shutting down his sensitive extrasenses, Buunsul closed his eyes.
If I leave this place now, I don’t know when I’ll be able to rest again.
How much time had passed?
Self.
He opened his eyes and slowly emerged from the ground.
“Whoa.”
His eyes glittered as he stood tall, looking up at the distant sky.
Resting in the depths of the earth, he had completely recovered his strength and stamina.
“망자들의 안식처라고만 생각했는데…… 나에게도 땅속이 가장 안전하고 편안한 곳이 되어 버렸구나.”
Bu Eunseol has mastered the beast dao.
For him, the deep underground is not only a place where he can expand his senses, but also a place where he can quickly recover his tired body and mind.
Green.
Just then, he heard the sound of something fluttering in the wind.
“The sound of a peak cultivation.
His eyes widened, and he gripped the hilt of his iron sword.
“This is the perfect opportunity to test the skills of the participants in the Three Pavilions.
Judging from the sounds and movements, there was only one enemy.
Moreover, this is the familiar territory of Nangyagak. It was a good place to fight someone.
“Hmm.
Bu Eunseol narrowed her eyes.
The shadowy figure rushing towards them with a gust of wind was a handsome boy whose features could be clearly seen even from a distance.
“Ouch!”
The handsome boy rushed forward, and when he spotted her, he didn’t even bother to draw his weapon, but showed a look of relief.
“Help me!”
He cried out.
The boy had been slashed near his thigh, and blood was oozing from his torn robes.
As Bu Eun-sul stood still with a blank stare, he pointed behind him and shouted urgently.
“There are swarms of people trying to kill me!”
At that moment, Bu Eun-sul’s eyes flashed.
It was clear that a group of men were after the boy.
“One against many.
She shook her head in deep thought.
Right now, she didn’t know the strength of the contestants or the extent of her own weakness.
It was too early to get into a fight.
“It’s none of my business.”
Bu Eunseol turned in the opposite direction.
She had no intention of killing the wounded, but she didn’t want to get involved in a situation where she would be chased by the others.
“Wait!”
Suddenly, the boy grabbed his sleeve.
“Take me with you!”
The boy’s sweaty eyes were so desperate.
With his fine hair clinging to his face, he looked so innocent and beautiful that he could have been a woman.
Was it because he was mesmerizing?
Bu Eunseol suddenly stared at the boy’s face and waist.
“Why, why?”
After staring at the boy wordlessly, Bu Eun-sul suddenly walked in front of Mo Jing and opened the cloth hiding place.
“A place like this!”
With a cheer, the boy went under the ground.
Once inside the ground, Bu Eunseol pulled the cloth back over the pile of dirt, and the two of them seemed to disappear into thin air.
“Here they come.
As she maximized her beast power, her pupils dilated, and a figure above the ground seemed to form in her mind’s eye.
Percussion. Green.
Vibrations shook the ground, and she could feel the three men’s footsteps speeding toward her.
“Shit, they must have gone this way!”
One of the arrivals shouted.
“Could it be that they’ve already left this area?”
Another shouted as they could be heard scouring the area around the mausoleum.
“No way, he couldn’t have gotten away that fast, he must be hiding somewhere around here.”
“That bastard, I’ll make sure to kill him!”
Purr.
After another round of circling, they made their way back out of the hall.
“…….”
As soon as they were out of sight, Bu Eun-sul slowly rose to the ground on her cloth.
“Woohoo.”
Once on the ground, the boy let out a long sigh and bowed his head toward Bu Eunseol.
“I’m so grateful to you. You saved my life.”
The boy smiled, and the whole place seemed to light up.
“How in the world did you manage to find a hiding place like this? Did you train at the Nangyagak Martial Hall?”
When Bu Eunsul didn’t say anything, the boy scratched his head and shook his head.
“I apologize. Don’t ask me useless questions…… Oh, my name is 金哲英, I’m from the Blood Gate.”
The boy, whose smile was as pure as the morning sun, wore a somber expression.
“As soon as the Three Pavilions began, I fled to the forest, and…… those hordes suddenly attacked me.”
Geum Chul-young has great courage, and his voice is like a bird chirping.
“I didn’t want to fight, so I ran away, but…… they chased me relentlessly, as if they were enemies.”
Geum Chul-young sighed deeply and shook his head.
“If I had known that this was what Samguan was like, I would never have come here.”
Geum Chul-young never stopped talking.
But Bu Eun-sul was as indifferent as an old man in a hospital bed listening to someone brag about his grandchildren.
“Although, if there is one less person, it will increase the probability of becoming a candidate for the …… ten horsemen.”
After a long, long pause, with no sign of an end in sight, Bu Eunseol finally spoke up.
“So…….”
After a pause, Bu Eun-sul smiled uncharacteristically.
“How many people have you killed?”
“What?”
When Geum Chul-young scratched his head in disbelief, Bu Eun-sul pointed to his waist.
“How many people have you killed with that memorization at your waist?”
Pot.
The sound was a thin rippling sound that barely reached her ears.
At the same time, hundreds of saliva rained down on Bu Eunseol’s face like a torrential downpour.
“No?”
Geum Chul-young, who had shot out the memorization device on his waist, exclaimed.
Bu Eunseol had moved her body to the left side of the room as if she wasn’t there in the first place.
“You…….”
Geum Chul-young, who tried to ambush with brutal memorization, was surprised.
It was as if Bu Eun-sul’s evasive movements had been perfectly anticipated and avoided.
“Don’t be ridiculous!”
Geum Chul-young leaned back and put both hands on her waist.
Paaaaah!
A swarm of stinging saliva covered Bu Eunseol’s body,
Roar.
Like a grim reaper’s control, the sound of an iron sword being drawn resounded.
Clang.
The sharp tip of the sword sliced through the air, simultaneously stabbing into Qing Shui’s neck and front chest.
“Kick.”
A martial art technique that Geum Chul-young had also cultivated in the Infernal Dao.
In the face of the unexpected sword attack, he dodged the sword with a tiger-like swiftness.
Whirlwind.
In the meantime, the sword herb extended by Bu Eunsun changed once more in thin air.
The sideways blade spun like a whirlwind, and swept with terrifying momentum toward the spot where Qing Shui had dodged.
Block!
Unable to dodge the fiercely spinning blade, Chu Tianyong suddenly drew out a sharp dagger.
Chop, chop, chop!
The sharp dagger and the old iron sword quickly collided in midair.
He swung the dagger with all his might, but he couldn’t predict the direction of the rushing iron sword.
Ironclaw.
As if there had been a fierce battle, Bu Eunseol retracted his iron sword.
Geum Chul-young, who was holding his dagger in a defensive motion, opened his mouth.
“……How did you know?”
Geum Chul-young’s bright eyes turned venomous.
“Until now, no one has ever noticed the Yin Shaped Needle.”
“If you’re wearing something near your waist, your spinal movements will be stiff.”
“Were you from Hanglim?”
Bu Eun-sul shook her head and said in a gravelly voice.
“He was in the business of putting the dead to rest.”
“He did…….”
Wakak.
Blood poured out of Geum Chul-young’s mouth as he muttered lowly.
“If I were as strong as you, I wouldn’t have smuggled this memorization…… in.”
With his weak martial arts skills, he was unable to rise above the intermediate level in any of the schools he went to.
In the end, he had to sneak in the Yin Shaped Needle, one of the memorization devices forbidden by the Temple.
“You’re welcome.”
Bu Eunsul looked at Qing Shui with cold eyes.
“It’s because you brought such a memorization device that you couldn’t become stronger.”
“Because I brought the memorization, I couldn’t become stronger……?
Geum Chul-young nodded, recognizing the frighteningly fierce determination in Bu Eun-sul’s eyes.
“That’s right. Because I have brought memorization that can easily kill even a peak master.”
He paused for a moment, then smiled wryly.
“Because I have memorization that can easily dispose of others at any time, that’s why I neglected my cultivation…….”
Geum Chul-young muttered to himself,
Kuung.
He fell to the ground like a log and breathed his last.
Purr!
Meanwhile, another group of people could be heard moving towards this place.
“It’s dangerous to stay in one place for too long.
With a glint of blood in his eyes, Bu Eunsun quickly left Sau’s custody.
The battle of the Infernal Dao had begun, a battle that required them to die and kill each other just to survive, to become a Ten Demon Warrior…….