Chapter 393 – Soul-Chasing Life-Taking Sword, Three Sword Drawing Techniques (Part Two)

“Enough talk, face my blade!”

As the words fell, Guardian Elder’s longsword shot straight forth.

Its speed rivaled a flash of lightning, silently slicing through layers of air resistance.

In that instant, seeing the attack coming, Ye Kuang abruptly stepped back, his hand simultaneously reaching for his sword hilt.

Whoosh!

Surprisingly, whether due to supreme confidence or reckless arrogance, he remained unmoved even as the cold gleam descended upon him.

Unbeknownst to all, in that frozen moment before anyone could even gasp, the scene before them delivered a profound shock.

The flicker of cold steel had pierced through Ye Kuang’s chest, running him completely through!

What was happening?

As one might expect, Guardian Elder was no exception, momentarily stunned by this development.

But then, the crowd’s gazes solidified once more, unable to conceal their bewilderment and astonishment.

Ye Kuang’s figure abruptly shattered into nothingness before their very eyes.

Though described at length, this all occurred in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Guardian Elder snapped back to awareness and, without a second thought, spun around to deliver a horizontal slash through empty space.

Clang!

Following the explosive ring of steel, endless echoes reverberated in all directions.

The horrifying scene finally dragged everyone’s attention back to reality.

Ye Kuang stood holding Heavy Edge, not only having blocked this fatal strike but appearing somewhat nonchalant about it.

“Senior, if you’re still testing me, you might not get another chance later.”

“Arrogant!”

Hearing this, Ye Kuang’s expression sharpened, and he couldn’t help but boast: “Then allow this junior to show you the true meaning of arrogance!”

Clairvoyant Swordsmanship!

Humming!

A faint, elusive sword hum filled the air, moving too fast for the naked eye to follow.

This flash of brilliance lasted but an instant, yet carried the deathly illusion one might experience at life’s final moment.

“Hah!”

In that moment, as Guardian Elder detected the cold gleam entering his vision, his entire body trembled involuntarily.

He responded in kind, bringing his own sword down with tremendous force.

Crash!

The two blades collided, unleashing waves of thunderous shockwaves that tore through the air.

Only then did everyone realize Ye Kuang hadn’t moved from his spot, his feet rooted like ancient trees in the earth, utterly unshakable.

Instead, Guardian Elder was sent flying by some inexplicable force, soaring several meters before being caught by his followers.

Hiss!

Guardian Elder: “Such overwhelming power!”

As he spoke, the realization finally dawned on him.

Ye Kuang’s swordsmanship was unlike anything he had ever seen or heard of, and his bizarre strength was equally absurdly powerful.

One could easily imagine the expressions on the faces of those surrounding them.

After all, Guardian Elder held an extremely revered position in their Tianshan sect. Who could have imagined that such a master would be at a disadvantage against Ye Kuang?

Ye Kuang: “Impressive skills, Senior. You’re the first to retreat unscathed from my Sword Drawing Technique.”

Little did he know that his sincere words sounded unbearably harsh to everyone present.

Immediately, whispers spread through the crowd, all clearly indignant about the situation.

These subtle discussions, once they reached him, struck Guardian Elder’s profound pride as more than just “sarcastic”—they seemed to ignite his fury.”Youngster, you are far too arrogant!”

“Do you even know who you are speaking to? Do not fail to recognize our goodwill! Our Guardian Venerable One is sparing your life out of respect for your achievements in Martial Studies. Were it otherwise, you would have already been lying dead in a pool of blood!”

“This fellow is utterly insolent! We implore the Venerable One to deliver punishment!”

“We beseech the Venerable One to administer judgment!!!”

Ye Kuang listened to the clamorous uproar and couldn’t help but laugh.

Truth be told, he found it rather perplexing. Given Tianshan’s vast influence and resources, why were all the Disciples they recruited so utterly incompetent?

He had encountered many stubborn individuals in his time, but the Tianshan Disciples’ twisted sense of morality had managed to refresh his understanding once again.

Guardian Elder’s face flushed crimson—whether from anger at his subordinates’ behavior or irritation at Ye Kuang’s deliberately profound demeanor, it was hard to tell.

At this point, Guardian Elder found himself caught between a rock and a hard place, with no graceful way out.

“Youngster, let us resume our duel.”

“Senior, wait… just a moment…”

Seeing this, Guardian Elder couldn’t help but feel suspicious.

After all, with both sides having spoken their pieces at this critical juncture, what more could Ye Kuang possibly have to say?

Yet Guardian Elder, being a straightforward man, actually acquiesced to the arrogant youth’s request and assumed a posture of attentive listening.

To everyone’s surprise, Ye Kuang then smiled and said: “Since we must determine a victor, why not do this—if by some chance I manage to gain the upper hand against Senior, I request that you reveal the mastermind behind this plot against me.”

Hearing this, Guardian Elder’s eyes flickered with uncertainty.

Noting this reaction, Ye Kuang continued: “Naturally, the stakes would be equal. Should I be defeated by Senior’s hand…”

Tianshan Matriarch interjected: “What then?”

Ye Kuang swept his gaze across the assembled crowd, his eyes crinkling with amusement as he replied: “I shall submit to any punishment! Moreover, I will willingly surrender all my knowledge of Martial Studies!”

His words flowed like a clear stream, refreshing the hearts of all present.

Like flowing water, like a gentle breeze—they brushed against everyone’s faces, bringing an inexplicable coolness.

“What say you?”

“Very well, we accept!”

“Matriarch? Have you gone mad?”

Tianshan Matriarch heard this and responded with an enigmatic smile: “Guardian Elder, my decision is final! Execute your full power without reservation!!”

Guardian Elder: “…”

Witnessing this exchange, Ye Kuang threw back his head and roared with laughter: “Excellent! Straight to the point! Senior, I request your instruction…”

As he spoke, his tone suddenly turned icy, and he continued as if talking to himself: “This unworthy one has, in my humble life, created three sword techniques. Each strike is capable of claiming souls and lives.”

“The first, Senior has already witnessed…”

“The second is truly merciless against foes. Once drawn, its cold gleam spells certain death or severe injury!”

“As for this final technique… I dare ask the world: to this day, no one has ever forced me to unsheathe this sword!”

His resonant declarations landed like stones in water, causing immediate uproar among the gathered crowd.

Clearly, they treated his words with utter disdain.

In contrast, Guardian Elder’s expression turned grave as he coldly responded: “By revealing all your trump cards to this old man, are you not being excessively arrogant?”

Then his tone shifted, betraying barely suppressed fury as he demanded: “Or are you truly so confident that you can overcome the Tianshan sword techniques?””Not at all, not at all. I merely wish to inform you, Senior, that my purpose in coming here is not to cause trouble, but to uncover the identity of the one who schemed against me all those years ago—to settle this grievance in my heart!”

At this point, Ye Kuang’s tone shifted, and he continued, “As for whether you should unleash this third sword strike, I urge you, Senior, to experience my second strike first and think thrice before acting—consider carefully whether you truly wish to execute this… third… sword.”