CHAPTER 491: CHAPTER 309: TWO FOR ONE KNIFE, THREE FOR ONE

At this moment, the woman was wearing only a bra, revealing her shoulders and back, barefoot, with two silk straps tied under her chest. She lifted her skirt corners, stretching her snowy feet, testing the water’s depth. Her whole body shivered, clearly wanting to escape by diving into the river, yet hesitating, unsure how deep the water was.

Tie Dan saw she hadn’t used any External Pill Foundation Establishment technique, she was likely just abducted into the palace, so he didn’t chop her down with a sword. Naturally, he wasn’t patient enough to wait for her hesitation. Did she think she was bathing while escaping for her life?

So he simply kicked her in the butt, "Splash!" and sent her into the river.

"Ah! Help! Save me! Wahhh!"

As a result, the woman sank to the bottom with splashes.

Tie Dan saw she truly could not swim, evidently a mere mortal without the Divine Beast’s blessing of Immortal Herbs. So he casually lifted her, carrying her on his shoulder, allowing her mouth and nose to emerge above water, gasping, as he swiftly swam underwater like a swordfish through the dark passageway, quickly surfacing from the Imperial Music Bureau, bringing the woman along.

Unexpectedly, the woman’s silk garments were too thin and tore apart with a casual tug. Now, embraced by Tie Dan’s strong and firm arms, her slippery body went limp like a loach, nestling in Tie Dan’s arms as if shivering from the cold, burrowing longingly into the man’s furnace-like warm embrace.

Tie Dan was about to toss her aside when his Divine Sense reacted, sensing a sharp pressure from above, clearly the suppression of a Nascent Soul master’s Primordial Spirit. Meanwhile, there were screams and chaos from the Imperial Music Bureau, clearly a sword fight and slaughter were happening.

So he unwrapped his robe, draping it over the woman, wrapping her in his arms, intending to blend into a group of playboys and dancing girls to stealthily enter the building.

Sure enough, as anticipated, amid the chaos in Ye Capital, with Dragon Palace in disarray, there were assassins seizing the chance to seek vengeance on the playboys at the Imperial Music Bureau, killing a dozen guards as they stormed in, frightening the dancing and singing girls into screams.

Unfortunately, there were too damn many playboys in this building, who knows which one you’re here to assassinate. Immediately, there was a Divination Transformation ancestor of one particular playboy, having just witnessed the tragic scene at Dragon Palace, impulsively worried about his grandchild, hastily flying in to rescue.

So Tie Dan looked into the hall amidst the crowd, seeing all the masked, black-clad Golden Core Realm assassins defeated, tied up with Immortal Binding Rope. Only one wielding a sword was still fighting back with effort.

That Divination Transformation ancestor was also shameless, bullying the weak. With one hand pinching the formula to restrain, he had already subdued seven or eight Golden Core assassins, while using an ivory gavel to block, using his power to suppress, casually deflecting the last assassin’s sword light.

"Ephemeral Sword!"

So that last person fought desperately, using all their power...

Huh??? Ephemeral???

Tie Dan locked his Divine Sense, focusing his eyes.

Oh, it was the Mad Woman.

"Clang!"

"What!"

Seeing that the Mad Woman, though severely injured and not yet breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm, had already integrated her life’s battle trials! Diligently practicing! Incorporating the Ephemeral Sword into her Swordsmanship routine!

Under this sword’s full power, it actually deflected the gavel in the Divination Transformation ancestor’s hand! A sword thrust, aiming straight for the ancestor’s throat!

"Hoo!"

But how could a Divinity Transformation cultivator be easy to deal with! Huffing and puffing furiously!

A white light blew directly from his mouth! Mixed with a raging gale from all sides! Evidently a refined Left Dao Secret Skill!

That white light, upon hitting, obstructed the Ephemeral Sword Power mid-air! Her life-long sword energy scattered! Making the Mad Woman feel dizzy and faint! Falling in front of the hall!

"Swish!"

Then, a flash of blood light, and the ancestor’s arm flew into the air.

"Hiss——!"

In pain, the ancestor gasped, the Magic Light paused, and the Demon Wind ceased.

The next moment, Tie Dan’s hand knife cleaved through the wind, one slash decapitating him.

Ancestor!

Dead!

So when Jian Jia raised her eyes, she only saw Tie Dan, holding a naked dancing girl in one hand and the ancestor’s head in the other...

Tie Dan also gave her a sideways glance, then looked at the playboy beside him, kicking him hard, stomping him to death.

Playboy!

Dead!