Unparalleled Sword Emperor

In the forest, Lingyun held a peerless beauty who emitted a cold aura and continued to move forward at a speed like the wind. Behind him, there were four masked men at the fourth level of the Martial King realm chasing after him, forming a scene like a cat scratching a mouse.    

Although the current Ling Yun Fan did not fear an opponent at the fourth level of the Martial King realm in the slightest, he still had Mu Bingyun, who had mysteriously fallen unconscious, by his side. If he were to fight with her, he would definitely suffer a great loss.    

It was also because of Mu Bingyun's safety that she did not face the danger and chose to flee.    

Originally, he didn't want to care about this woman, but after thinking about the restrictions that she had placed on him, and also knowing that if Mu Bingyun died, then he definitely wouldn't be able to protect his life. Thus, regardless of whether he was willing to admit that their lives were now linked, any incident would definitely implicate another person.    

"Ugh …" Not long after, Mu Bingyun, who was in his embrace, seemed to be awakened by the spirit energy fluctuations released by the masked man's attack. Looking at the surroundings, she asked with a puzzled expression, "Where is this place?"    

"Hmm? You're finally awake! " After he realized that Mu Bingyun had awoken from her coma, Ling Yun seemed to have caught hold of some hope as he said, "Right now, there are four fourth level Martial King cultivators chasing after us. If you're fine, then kill them all.    

Hearing Ling Yun's words, Mu Bingyun also wanted to circulate the spirit energy in her body to try and talk with him, but in the end, she was stunned to discover that the spirit energy in her body seemed to have been sealed by some sort of power.    

"How can this be!" After that, he said with a tinge of regret to Ling Yun, "I don't have a way to help, but you can continue forward. Roughly ten days or so away from the Profound Snow Mountain Range, the environment there and the terrain can help you avoid being chased by those people."    

It was clear that he had misunderstood that Mu Bingyun did not take action because she did not want to. However, the current danger was enough to threaten her life, so even though he had no other choice, he could only head towards the so-called Profound Snow Mountain Range.    

"Brat, you can no longer continue to hide your traces. Quickly surrender and hand that woman over. When the time comes, we can make the decision to let you go."    

At this time, those masked people who were initially left behind followed behind Lingyun once again. Among them, the one at the front spoke out to urge Lingyun to surrender.    

"Ameem Slash!"    

At the same time, a hint of worry appeared in the eyes of Mu Bingyun, who was in his embrace. It was as if she was afraid that she would be betrayed by the boy holding her, and not long later, she realized that she was overthinking things, because just a moment ago, two longswords filled with flames and lightning had appeared and ruthlessly slashed out two gigantic light green colored blades of light at the masked man behind her.    

Faced with this sudden powerful attack, the masked man at the very front was shocked and immediately stopped in his tracks. Both of his hands released Spiritual Energy to form a barrier that could perfectly protect the four from being hit from the powerful light green blades.    

"Brat, you are courting death …" After blocking Emem's slash, the masked man was enraged. When he wanted to say something, he discovered that Lingyun, who had always been following closely behind him, had already disappeared. He also shouted while flying: "Damned little b * stard, don't let me find you, or else I'll make you suffer a fate worse than death!"    

Although it was temporarily losing Lingyun, they were able to catch up after two hours of chasing. However, that was all. Although their speed could barely keep up, they were unable to catch up.    

Because at this moment, not only did Lingyun dare to fly, he was also maintaining his hellish state, increasing his speed by five times, or even more. It was because of this that he was able to speed up a bit compared to his pursuers.    

After all, Hell's Fighting state could not be maintained forever. In addition to flying at full strength, occasionally he would also need to release a barrier to block the spirit energy consumed by other people's attacks, and the effect would probably be at most four hours. Once the time limit was exceeded, he would die, and if he fell down from the sky, he would die, but just being caught would be nothing.    

However, it was fortunate that they had refined quite a few medicinal pellets before, including the restoration of spirit energy. Furthermore, Mu Bingyun also had a fair amount of pellets, so there was no need to worry about not being able to maintain a hellish state for a long time.    

"… …"    

Fifteen days passed in the blink of an eye.    

In a hidden snow cave, Ling Yunfan's face was pale, his breath was weak, and his spiritual energy was almost dried up. He was lying on the side of an ice bed, in an extremely bad state.    

"This time, it's really unbelievable. After maintaining hell's state for 14 whole days, I'm really going to lose even my original self. If I don't find this place to rest, I'll probably be on the run." At this time, he helplessly thought to himself after swallowing a mid-grade saint rank healing pellet that Mu Bingyun had given him.    

Seeing Ling Yun's body nearly reach its limit and his expression seemed to have aged by a few years, Mu Bingyun, who was lying on the ice bed beside him, had an apologetic look in her eyes. She knew that the matter this time could be said to be related to all of her responsibilities.    

Very quickly, another two days had passed, and Ling Yunfan had also finally recovered from his half-dead state.    

When he stood up and saw the Mu Bingyun, who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and a face filled with pain, he vaguely felt that something was wrong. Soon after, he also saw a tiny black needle that was emitting traces of poisonous gas, which was inserted into her feet.    

As the black needle was pulled out, Mu Bingyun suddenly let out a painful and comfortable moan. After that, her entire body was quickly wrapped by strands of black energy and the vital energy and blood in her body were also gradually decreasing. Although the speed wasn't fast, it was life threatening as long as it was accumulated over a long period of time.    

Looking at Mu Bingyun's condition as well as the black needle in his hand, Ling Yunfan fell into deep thought. He quickly cried out, "Could it be that this is the Blood-Thirsty Poison Needle!?"    

The Blood-Thirsty Poison Needle was a hidden weapon made from a variety of peak Sixth Order weapons. It had a strong poison in it, as well as a Blood-Swallowing Poison Herb and a Black Iron Needle. Once someone was injured by it, that person would die for sure, unless the person had a treasure that was negative or positive enough to remove the poison or someone was willing to absorb the poison into that person's body.    

At the same time, Mu Bingyun, who had long since woken up from her sleep, also looked at the black needle in Ling Yun's hand with a complicated expression.