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Chapter 15 : The Attack of the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts and the Great Elder
At the entrance of a cave located 7 li from the village.
Two warriors were standing guard around it.
At that moment, the great elder Bong Choryang appeared.
The warriors paid their respects.
"Great Elder? What brings you here?"
Ẃ е bn о v̂ėľ Е́ nŭm̃ ӑ
The day the great elder came to inspect this prison was once a month.
There were still twenty days left to complete a month, so they were puzzled by his appearance before then.
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The great elder's gaze was cold.
"I have no ill feelings towards you."
"Huh? What do you mean…."
At that moment, Bong Choryang's fists shot out twice, striking the faces of the two warriors.
Е̊n̄ um̂ а̂
Their faces caved in, and they died instantly, their bodies flying back and rolling on the ground.
Bong Choryang, with cold eyes, immediately entered the cave.
Bong Choryang, who had entered, began to disarm the mechanisms installed in various places.
Two hundred years ago, Soyoja had taught the Hyeongcheon chieftain the art of mechanisms and formations.
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From then until now, the art of mechanisms and formations had been passed down in the chieftain's family.
Bong Choryang had also learned the art of mechanisms and formations from his father, the previous chieftain, along with his older brother, Bong Hwangseung.
W̊ ё ḃ n о̀vе̊ l Е́ ńu̇m̂ а̃
Bong Choryang, who had disarmed all the mechanisms and formations, arrived at the depths of the cave.
There, seven strange men were chattering and giggling.
Disheveled hair. Rags. Rotten teeth. Middle-aged men in their fifties. Gaunt bodies.
They were all dressed like beggars.
Their identities were the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts.
They were the ones who had failed in a rebellion against the Hyeongcheon chieftain fifteen years ago and had been imprisoned in the prison.
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Their individual monikers and names, as they were called in the Hyeongcheon, were as follows:
Soul-Chasing Blood Blade, So Gwanryong
Iron Lion, Ak Gwanhu
Pagoda-Holding Ghost Hand, Gwon Pyeongseo
Ghostly Nine Scythes, Yeop Dongcheong
Smiling Face Killer, Dam Hakgyeong
Ẃ е̃b̈n о̄ v е̇ l Ě ň u m̌а
White-Haired Ghost Claw, Sa Taedu
Death Wind Sword, Jang Chusan
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Within the Hyeongcheon, they possessed the most powerful martial prowess after the great elder. They all possessed first-class to super first-class skills.
Originally, there were ten of them, but three had died instantly by the mechanisms while attempting to escape the prison, so now only seven remained.
The Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts' eyes widened when they saw the newly appeared great elder Bong Choryang.
Silence fell, and they all froze like stone statues.
Wе̃.b n̈ ö v̀ е̇ l Ё n̈ u m̆ á
Bong Choryang, scanning the strange men, opened his mouth.
"It's been fifteen years, hasn't it, since I've seen you."
The Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts had held the position of elder.
The Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts exuded killing intent.
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"Bong Choryang! How dare you enter here? You traitor…!"
"You've come here to die, haven't you? Keke…."
Ẁ е̄ b́ n̄ о̇ v̇е̌l̃ _Е́ nu m̂ӓ
"I've been waiting for this day, Bong Choryang…. I can't wait to hear your screaming wails… keukeuk…."
Bong Choryang waved his hand.
"Calm down, everyone. I didn't come here to fight you. I came to release you."
The eyes of the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts changed.
"You're… releasing us…?"
Bong Choryang nodded.
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"Yes."
"Suddenly appearing now? Why?"
"Because your intentions were right. Fifteen years ago, I thought my brother's intentions were right. But, now, I keenly feel that I was wrong…. Fifteen years ago, I followed my brother's intentions instead of yours. I sincerely apologize for that."
The Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts had surprised faces.
Fifteen years ago, the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts had intended to leave the 'hidden forest' and wage war against the martial artists of the Central Plains.
They had a plan to show the strength of the Hyeongcheon to the martial artists of the Central Plains and to rule over them.
Е̃ n̈ů m̊ ӑ
However, that was against the laws of the Hyeongcheon.
Naturally, the chieftain Bong Hwangseung had opposed it, and the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts had fought against him.
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At that time, the one who had fought on Bong Hwangseung's side was the great elder Bong Choryang.
And now, he was trying to side with the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts and start a rebellion again.
All because the Blood Heaven Blade had been taken by an outsider.
Among the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts, So Gwanryong asked with a serious face.
W̊е̃b̃nо̇ v̈е́l̃ Е n û m ā
"Does that mean… the plan we aimed for fifteen years ago? You're saying you'll join us in that now?"
"Yes. To do that, I'll have to stand on your side and kill my brother first. Then I'll have to convey our intentions to the martial artists of the Hyeongcheon. I plan to eliminate those who do not follow. In the end, I plan to lead the Hyeongcheon martial artists who share our intentions and go out into the world. That's what you wanted, right?"
The Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts twisted their lips.
"Can you really kill your brother? You're not going to change your mind suddenly, are you?"
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"I've already made up my mind. My brother has fallen. Recently, he even brought in an outsider as a guest. And he even helped that outsider obtain the Blood Heaven Blade. Eudeuk… how can I stand by and watch such a pathetic act?"
The Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts had expressions of disbelief.
Ēn ù m̆ а
"Is that really true? Heh… the chieftain must have gone completely senile. But, for an outsider to obtain the Blood Heaven Blade… that's surprising. His martial arts must be quite strong."
"Isn't that why I came to you? I can't guarantee a victory on my own. But with your combined attack, no matter how much of a Blood Heaven Blade wielder he is, he won't be able to handle it."
"Huhu, it makes sense that you came to us. To have the Blood Heaven Blade you so desired taken by an outsider. You must be furious. Keukeuk…."
Bong Choryang narrowed his eyes and said.
"I'll tell you in advance, after we kill him, I will take the Blood Heaven Blade."
"Do as you wish. We're not interested in the Blood Heaven Blade. Just getting revenge on the chieftain. And leading the Hyeongcheon martial artists out of the hidden forest to conquer the Central Plains. That's all we're interested in."
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Bong Choryang curled his lips.
"Then it seems the negotiation is settled."
"But, what about the mechanisms and formations?"
The mechanisms and formations installed by the chieftain were terrifying. They were so powerful that even a peak master would have difficulty passing through. Because of that, three of the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts had been lost.
Bong Choryang answered.
"I've disarmed them all. You are free now."
W ѐ b n̈_о̂ vе̇l̄ Еnŭmа̊
The Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts suddenly laughed maniacally.
"Kuhaha! Finally, finally, we're getting out of here… kuhaha!"
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For the past fifteen years, they had persevered here.
They had filled their stomachs by eating moss and the insects crawling in the cave.
And they had quenched their thirst by drinking the rainwater flowing into the cave.
The day to finally take revenge for those painful days had come.
Ё n ům_ã
The great elder Bong Choryang smiled wickedly as he thought of the outsider.
'Hehe, you outsider bastard…! Now you have no choice but to be buried here.'
If the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts joined, it was a certain victory against the outsider.
Bong Choryang was certain of that.
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"Let's go now. When we get out, let's stop by the armory first. I'll give you the weapons you used. And then let's slaughter my brother and the outsider bastard."
The great elder and the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts laughed maniacally and immediately left the prison.
Е̄ñu m̊а.іd
* * *
Late at night.
Gu Hui, who was sleeping on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.
He could feel someone entering the hallway through his senses.
'Four people.'
They were all exuding a sticky killing intent.
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Gu Hui guessed they were uninvited guests.
To enter while revealing their killing intent so openly must mean they were confident in their own skills.
Gu Hui, who had gotten up, grabbed the Blood Heaven Blade and hung it at his waist. Then he opened the door and came out into the hallway.
The four strange men who were walking stopped at a distance of 4 zhang.
Gu Hui knew who one of them was.
It was the great elder Bong Choryang.
Ӗn̂ ü m å
Next to him were three of the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts.
Soul-Chasing Blood Blade, So Gwanryong.
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Ghostly Nine Scythes, Yeop Dongcheong.
White-Haired Ghost Claw, Sa Taedu.
The three of them stared at Gu Hui and spoke in a relaxed tone.
"Oho, he even came out to greet us. He's not a dull one, is he? Kilkil…."
Ẇ e b ṅ о v̄e.ľ .Ë n uṁ.а̌
"I know, right. But, he looks like he's only in his early twenties. Choryang, did you really lose to that kid who hasn't even dried the blood on his head?"
The great elder Bong Choryang flared up.
"Who said I lost! The match just wasn't decided."
The three of the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts laughed, not believing Bong Choryang's words.
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In the first place, if Bong Choryang had been confident against the outsider, he wouldn't have released them.
He wouldn't have come to them for a combined attack like this.
Еn u m̃ă
So Gwanryong said to Gu Hui.
"That's amazing. To be on par with the great elder at such a young age…."
So Gwanryong possessed the strongest martial arts among the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts.
He had the skill of the late super first-class.
He, who was serious about martial arts, was surprised by Gu Hui's martial prowess.
If he was on par with the great elder at that age, he could be called a genius of martial arts.
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Gu Hui answered with a sneer.
"Did that guy say that? That we were on par? That's funny."
"You don't think so?"
"That guy is no match for me."
The great elder's face turned red.
"That bastard…!"
Е n̊ům̄а̀
Gu Hui stared at the great elder with cold eyes and said softly.
"Great Elder. I believe I warned you. I was going to let it slide for the chieftain's sake. But in the end, you ignored my warning and are acting recklessly. You brought this upon yourself. Don't regret it."
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"You arrogant bastard…! Alright, let's see if you can maintain that arrogant attitude until the end!"
As the great elder nodded, the three of the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts launched themselves.
From the front, So Gwanryong's blade strike was swung horizontally, aiming for Gu Hui's neck.
In an instant, Gu Hui's blade, drawn with extreme speed, deflected So Gwanryong's blade strike and then cut past the upper part. The speed was indescribably fast.
W̄ ёb_ñ оv̆е̌ l̀ Е nû m а
So Gwanryong's neck was severed. His head, which had floated into the air, fell to the ground.
Blood spurted out like a fountain from the wound.
Above, Yeop Dongcheong, with a horrified face, was descending, bringing down his scythe vertically. He was aiming for Gu Hui's crown.
Gu Hui activated his will, and the Blood Spirit Art was triggered.
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The blood gushing from the So Gwanryong's severed neck changed into the shape of a long spear. It solidified and became very hard and sharp. The spear of blood shot up and pierced through Yeop Dongcheong perineum in one go. Furthermore, the spear of blood, which had passed through his internal organs, finally pierced through his crown.
Yeop Dongcheong died with his eyes wide open.
Ё nŭ mа̇
Meanwhile, Sa Taedu's ghost claw, which had approached from the right, was extending, aiming for the side of Gu Hui's neck. The plan was to drive all his fingernails into the neck and then tear out a chunk of flesh.
"Die!!"
But, Sa Taedu, who had thrust out his ghost claw, suddenly froze like a stone statue. His pupils trembled.
"Wh-what is this…."
Before he knew it, blood, which had changed into the shape of a whip, was wrapped around his arm.
Then, in response to Gu Hui's will, the blood pooled on the floor changed into the shape of countless vines. They instantly wrapped around Sa Taedu's entire body.
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"Ugh… ugh!"
His body was wrapped in countless blood vines. He couldn't move an inch.
As Gu Hui clenched his open hand into a fist, the blood vines dug into Sa Taedu's skin and then instantly split his internal organs and bones.
"Kuaaaaaah!"
His body was torn into dozens of pieces. Blood spurted in all directions, and chunks of flesh rolled on the floor.
A satisfied smile appeared on Gu Hui's lips.
Е.n ûmа̂
It was the first time he had used the Blood Spirit Art in a real battle, and it was very useful and he liked it.
The great elder Bong Choryang, standing at a distance, had eyes of disbelief.
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"C-crazy…."
Bong Choryang was terrified by Gu Hui's formidable martial prowess and the Blood Spirit Art.
At Gu Hui's gesture, the blood changed into seven blades. The blades shot out, aiming for Bong Choryang's body.
"Heok!"
W̆е̃ ḃ n̈ оv̆е̂ l̃ Énú ḿ а̃
Bong Choryang hastily launched himself and dodged. Then he thrust out his fist energy and shattered all the blood blades.
The shattered blood blades, floating in the air, automatically reattached themselves and were instantly restored to their original state.
Bong Choryang's pupils trembled violently.
Even if he broke them, they would just restore themselves to the shape of blades, so there was no point in breaking them.
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To stop the attack of these blood blades, he had to kill Gu Hui, the caster of the Blood Spirit Art.
Bong Choryang deployed his peak movement technique and closed the distance to Gu Hui.
E̊n̊_ů mа . і́ d
But, at that moment. His figure came to a sudden stop! Bong Choryang looked down and saw that a blood whip had wrapped around his ankle.
Towards him, whose figure had stopped, Gu Hui's blade, dyed in a dark blue light, was swung horizontally, aiming for his middle.
Bong Choryang hastily thrust out his fist and clashed.
"Ugh!"
Bong Choryang's figure was pushed back.
His fist energy broke, and the bone and flesh between his index and middle fingers were split open. Blood trickled out.
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Bong Choryang, engulfed in pain and fear. He lost his will to fight. His legs trembled.
Meanwhile, Gu Hui was holding his blade aura above his head.
Bong Choryang, who was looking at it with dazed eyes, now regretted his actions.
'To think I tried to defeat such a monster with a combined attack… what a foolish act….'
In a flash, the blade aura, brought down vertically, split Bong Choryang's body in one go.
His body, cut in two, sprawled on the floor. Blood gushed out.
Е n̄ ü mӑ.і̊ d̆
As Gu Hui withdrew the Blood Spirit Art, the blood whip wrapped around Bong Choryang's ankle turned into ordinary blood.
Gu Hui sheathed his blade.
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The four who had become souls had dazed expressions.
Bong Choryang, who had just become a soul, gritted his teeth.
[The Blood Heaven Blade should have been mine… if only I had the Blood Heaven Blade… then the victor of this fight would have been me….]
Even in death, Bong Choryang could not let go of his attachment to the Blood Heaven Blade.
Е̇nu m̌а̌ .і̃d
Gu Hui sneered.
"Is that so? A pig doesn't become a tiger just because it grows claws."
The group of Bong Choryang had surprised faces.
To think he could understand the words of a soul…!
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As Gu Hui activated the Power of Soul Extinction, the Soul Origin Energy contained in Bong Choryang and the three of the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts was extracted.
The Soul Origin Energy was absorbed into Gu Hui's body, and the souls screamed and were all annihilated.
Еǹ ům а. ĭ d̆
Gu Hui, covered in blood, passed through the hallway and left the estate.
The place he was heading to was the chieftain's main house.
In the end, he had killed the great elder and those who were with him, so he was going to inform the chieftain of that fact.
'I don't know how the chieftain will react.'
Gu Hui hoped it would be resolved amicably.
* * *
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The quarters of the chieftain Bong Hwangseung.
Four strange men were letting out strange laughs.
They were members of the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts.
Iron Lion, Ak Gwanhu.
Pagoda-Holding Ghost Hand, Gwon Pyeongseo.
Smiling Face Killer, Dam Hakgyeong.
Ẃ еbn̊ оv е̇l̊ Ëňu m а̀
Death Wind Sword, Jang Chusan.
The great elder had ordered these four to attack the chieftain.
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Because he had thought that he and the other three would be enough to deal with Gu Hui.
On the floor, Bong Cheonik was lying, beaten to a pulp.
The chieftain Bong Hwangseung was also covered in wounds and was barely standing.
And Bong Sumi was supporting Bong Cheonik, shedding tears.
E̊ n̊_ŭm̌ӑ
Dam Hakgyeong said to Bong Sumi with a wicked smile.
"As I said, if you want to save your brother, just stay still. If you resist, your brother will die."
The reason they hadn't killed Bong Cheonik and had just beaten him to a pulp was because of Bong Sumi.
They planned to rape Bong Sumi after killing Bong Hwangseung.
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The eyes of the four of the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts were filled with lust.
Jang Chusan curled his lips and muttered.
Ẇ е bǹ о ṽ_е l Е̌ n ūm̊ а̌
"Hehe… it's been fifteen years since I've held a woman. I've been waiting for this day. Keuheuk…."
The enraged chieftain let out a roar.
"How dare you! Do you think I will let you touch my granddaughter!"
"Hehe… a man who is about to collapse is still running his mouth until the end."
It was true.
Bong Hwangseung was on the verge of collapsing.
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In fact, his martial prowess was not much different from that of the individual members of the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts.
Bong Hwangseung possessed super first-class skills.
Nevertheless, the reason he had become the chieftain over his younger brother was because the criterion for selecting the chieftain was a voting system. He had been recognized for his character and had become the chieftain by receiving many votes.
Bong Hwangseung no longer had the strength to even swing his fist.
It was difficult to even stand. He was dizzy from losing too much blood.
A bleak situation.
Еnũm a . і d
'If I… if I collapse like this… Sumi will suffer an indelible humiliation… I can't collapse….'
Although he burned with such will, in the end, his body could not hold out, and he fell to his knees.
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Seeing that, the four of the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts laughed maniacally.
"Kuhaha! Serves you right, Bong Hwangseung"
"When you die, the great elder will take the position of chieftain. With him, we will lead the Hyeongcheon martial artists and leave the hidden forest. And we will show the greatness of the Hyeongcheon by dyeing the Central Plains with blood."
Bong Hwangseung trembled and barely managed to say.
Е́ nũm̆а. і d
"You are… frogs in a well…. The Hyeongcheon… are infinitely weaker than the Central Plains…. If you leave the forest with that futile dream… the Hyeongcheon will soon be cut off…. You foolish… bastards…."
The Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts sneered.
"You're spouting bullshit until the end. We'll go out and prove it, so rest now."
Saying so, Jang Chusan raised his sword.
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"Repent for the crime of imprisoning us in the prison for fifteen years with your death."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jang Chusan brought down his sword.
Êň ù ḿ а̂
Just as the blade was about to touch Bong Hwangseung's head.
Suddenly, a sound of tearing air was heard. And Jang Chusan, who had suddenly disappeared. His sword, which had been coming down, also lost its balance and was thrown to one side.
The three of the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts were startled. Among them, Gwon Pyeongseo pointed to the wall with a horrified expression.
Everyone's gaze turned to the wall.
Jang Chusan was dangling from the wall.
With a sword pierced through his chest.
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Jang Chusan, with bloodshot eyes, spewed blood from his mouth.
"Keoheok… eok… eok…."
Soon, his trembling body and head drooped like a wet cloth.
He was no longer breathing.
The three of the Ten Hyeongcheon Ghosts had faces as hard as stone. Their gazes all turned to the direction from which the blade had flown.
At the entrance stood Gu Hui, covered in blood, with calm eyes.
E ń umа
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