With the ability to transform, I am a judge.

The petite girl's eyes were covered by a hand. Yang Li forcefully swung his knife, wiping away all the bloodstains.

After using the 'Ultimate Skill - Darkest Slaughter', the attack power of that strike was off the charts. Even without any other abilities attached, Champu was already dead.

"Get out of here quickly and don't make a sound, or you'll die."

Silently pushing open the door, Yang Li let the little guy go. There was probably no need to silence him.

Although for a moment Yang Li felt that this little girl was something special, she didn't notice anything wrong with her. Perhaps she was just an ordinary little girl.

Looking at the dead clown on the ground with his eyes wide open, Yang Li picked up the balls that Shang Pu had just taken out. This peculiar Imperial Arm was obviously quite troublesome to use.

The fact that no treasure chests dropped might be because her luck hasn't recovered yet, or it could be that Shangpu is just too weak to get any treasure chests.

Ignoring the headless corpse on the ground, even though the other party didn't say anything like "there's nothing left to be afraid of," Yang Li still beheaded him.

Pushing open the door and stepping back into the corridor, Yang Li's body was once again shrouded in black mist the moment she stepped out of the room.

'Ultimate Skill - Extreme Dark Slaughter' is activated. This skill consumes a lot of stamina, but it is more than enough if you only need to assassinate a few people.

A dozen seconds later, Yang Li arrived at the room next to the killer clown's room. If Dortya wasn't lying, this was the room of the female pervert Kosmia.

Kosmia is pitifully weak. Apart from her Imperial Arms, she doesn't seem to know any physical skills at all. Yang Li could kill her in about three seconds.

Unfortunately, the opponent's Imperial Arms is the most detrimental to assassination. The sonic Imperial Arms [Earthquake - Heavy Pressure] is quite disgusting. Although it doesn't pose much of a threat to her, it will expose her as soon as Yang Li launches an assassination.

It was obvious that caution was needed. Yang Li pressed her ear against the wall, listening to the sounds inside. The next moment, some ominous sounds reached her ears.

What would Kosmia, a notorious womanizer, do late at night? Yang Li sensed something ominous coming from the voice in her ear…

Gently opening the door, before Kosmia could react, Yang Li leaped high into the air and stabbed her with his knife.

As a longsword, the length of the blade of the Eighth Chamber is quite adequate. The moment Yang Li thrust it down, two flowers of blood burst open at the same time.

Both heads were pierced through at once, the tip of the knife passing through the back of the handsome man's head and then through Kosmia's wide-open mouth.

An expression of disbelief appeared on Kosmia's face. She was not dead yet, because the stab was not actually fatal to her, but it had limited her voice and movement.

The two figures were still connected at the lower body, but one of them was already dead. Kosmia had no interest in having fun with the dead.

Unfortunately, Yang Li decisively ignored her pleading eyes, drew his long sword and slashed down, sending her head rolling off the bed to the floor, her eyes filled with despair staring at the ceiling.

This is probably what is meant by "dying with eyes wide open," and Yang Li has witnessed it firsthand.

Picking up the trumpet-shaped Imperial Arm from the bedside table, Yang Li casually tossed it into her 'savings backpack,' and another enemy was taken care of.

Aside from Sheila and Izang, who are currently unresolved, there's only the former pirate Yanxin left. This guy is far superior to the other good-for-nothings, but his strength is still limited.

"Hey! Kosmia, do you know where Dortya went?"

Just then, Yang Li, who had just put away her Imperial Arms, turned around abruptly. The door to her room had already been opened, and her next target had come to her door on her own.

Enshin, with her Imperial Arms at her waist, looked at the already tragically dead Kosmia, her expression immediately changing, followed by a crimson sword light.

Yang Li held nothing back this time, and her first move was a special sword technique developed using her skills. The crimson, blood-red blade light enveloped Yan Xin's vision.

Sensing the approach of death, Enshin only had time to draw his Imperial Arms and try to find a glimmer of hope by swinging it at an accelerated pace.

Unfortunately, the scimitar-type Imperial Arms [Moonlight Dance - Wind Blade Sword] is somewhat too special; its power is entirely dependent on the heavens.

If it were a full moon tonight, its power would be at its weakest; conversely, a crescent moon makes it extremely powerful, and tonight it's almost a full moon...

The sword light, which offered no resistance, was completely shattered. The crimson blade light landed on Yan Xin's chest, and the Imperial Arm was sent flying.

The burst of crimson blade light shattered the corridor, and Yan Xin died on the spot without a complete corpse. But Yang Li was also exposed without a doubt, and Ren Zhan Yi Zang appeared in her sight.

PS: This is the third update. I've finished my tasks for today, so when will I be able to make up for the chapter I owe?

Chapter 235, Section 241: Swordsmanship Duel with Hitotsume Izo

Chapter 235: Swordsmanship Duel with Hitotsune Izo

The long sword named 'Jiang Xue' was slowly drawn from its sheath. The moment Yang Li saw Ren Zhan Yi Cang draw his sword, he could roughly judge the strength of the technique.

Generally fluctuating between Sword Master LV.5 and LV.8, Yang Li himself has Sword Master LV.1, and after equipping the card, he is slightly stronger than Izou, at the level of LV.10.

All eight blades were sheathed and held firmly in Yang Li's hand, their sharp edges reflecting a cold, arcing light in the moonlight streaming through the window.

Yang Li and Yi Zang both lowered their bodies at the same time. Yang Li slightly withdrew his long sword, while Yi Zang held the long sword diagonally in front of him.

As they rushed forward, Yang Li dodged the attack with her exceptional agility, the deadly blade grazing her cheek.

As he twisted his body, he swung his sword forcefully, and sparks flew as the two swords clashed. Yi Cang managed to sheathe his sword in time and block Yang Li's attack.

After a brief struggle, the two retreated simultaneously, then collided again at breakneck speed.

The two longswords seemed to leave afterimages as they slashed through the air, creating countless streaks of light as they clashed wildly. In reality, however, both were aiming for each other's vital points.

Unfortunately, both of them had exceptionally good reaction speeds and were quite fast, allowing them to react in time and block the attack.

The blade pierced the wooden floor. After retreating several steps, Yang Li forcefully shredded a large section of the floor into pieces, instantly obscuring Yi Cang's vision.

Seeing the large amount of broken wood that was enough to confuse his eyes, Hitotsune Izo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his hands, which were gripping his sword Kousetsu, suddenly accelerated.

All the wood shattered in mid-air, and a long, slender sword suddenly thrust out, but Yi Zang, who had anticipated its path, dodged it and countered with a swift, slashing strike.

The two switched positions in the instant they crossed paths, and a sizable gash appeared on Yang Li's arm, from which blood oozed.

Yi Zang, of course, did not gain any advantage either. Part of his shoulder was cut off, and the amount of bleeding was far more serious than Yang Li's injury. If this continued for a while, he would collapse from exhaustion.

No one chose to retreat and treat their injuries, because that would only expose their weaknesses and allow the opponent to launch a series of fierce attacks.

A jet-black radiance and crimson aura surged forth and quickly coiled around the blade; Yang Li was no longer prepared to engage in a simple swordsmanship contest.

Fighting against equally skilled swordsmen would naturally allow one to quickly improve their own technique, but now is clearly not the time.

Yang Li could hear increasingly chaotic footsteps outside, clearly indicating that a large number of guards were approaching, given the considerable noise from their sword fight.

'Death Erosion' and blood energy appeared simultaneously, followed closely by 'War Blessing' and 'Wind and Water Spirit'. Yang Li prepared to end the battle in a single breath...

Yang Li, who already had a certain advantage, suddenly became stronger. Yi Zang, whose intuition was frantically warning him, showed a fanatical expression on his face. He liked to fight against opponents who were also 'Sword Saints' the most, and the stronger the opponent, the better.

So, is the sword saint of this world too weak? Yang Li certainly can't understand it, because Hitotsuru Izo's strength isn't actually that amazing.

Pure swordsmanship is too simplistic, and Izou has not reached the level of overcoming all techniques with sheer force, so once Yang Li uses other abilities, the scales of victory tip instantly.

His figure suddenly vanished, and the blinding red light and dim gray light made it difficult for Izo to open his eyes. He could only rely on his instinct to take a step forward and unleash his final and strongest sword strike...

The burst of blood energy completely enveloped Zhan Yizang, and he followed in Yan Xin's footsteps, collapsing to the ground with a thud, his body riddled with holes.

Yang Li, who had completely killed Izang with a single blow, looked at the bone-piercing slash mark on her wrist. Izang's strength was indeed formidable; even in that situation, he could still injure her.

If she hadn't pulled back in time, it wouldn't have been her wrist that was pierced, but her chest.

Picking up the longsword named Jiang Xue, Yang Li also took the Imperial Arms of the pirate Yan Xin; these things couldn't be wasted.

It's quite strange, really. So much time has passed and Yang Li still hasn't seen Sheila appear. Logically speaking, given her strength, she shouldn't be unaware of the battle here...

Yang Li's expression suddenly changed, and at the same time, the purple door opened behind her, revealing a dazzling starry sky on the other side. This was a finishing move that Sheila had developed herself.

Feeling the astonishing suction force behind him, Yang Li's body suddenly shrank considerably, and in an instant, the world turned into a pure gray.

The almost irresistible suction disappeared, but in reality, time was only temporarily stopped, which is why Yang Li was unaffected by that suction.

Yang Li casually sheathed the Eight Houses and hung it on his waist. He walked to a dark corner where a young man in a hooded coat was squatting. In his hand was a small purple cube that was shimmering with light.

Yang Li recognized the young man squatting on the ground with the spatial-type Imperial Arms [Dimensional Array - Shangri-La]. The scar on the young man's face was so distinctive.

That terrifying, grinning face resembled a Japanese soldier who had just captured a young woman, making one want to punch him.

Yang Li, who had the idea of ​​taking on a group of people, did just that, and this punch instantly canceled the time stop. Then Yang Li cast another time stop.

With a simple reach, Yang Li snatched the extremely rare spatial imperial artifact, then lifted up the crouching Shira...

That's right, he simply lifted Yang Li, who is only about 1.6 meters tall, up and down, and lifted the burly man Shira, who is over 1.8 meters tall.

With a strength attribute of over 30 points, Yang Li can do whatever he wants in most situations and make some extremely amazing moves.

Yang Li lifted Shira, who was still crouching, to the side of the spatial gate and made her squat directly in front of the gate. Then, Yang Li silently withdrew.

The time stop quietly ended, and Sheila, who had been grinning maliciously, was dumbfounded. The woman who had killed Izang was standing in the distance in his line of sight, raising one hand and waving it from side to side.

An astonishing suction force pulled him in, and before he could even comprehend what was happening, Sheila suddenly found himself being sucked into the beautiful yet deadly starry sky…

Having dealt with the entire Wild Hounds, Yang Li picked up two purple treasure chests from the ground. One was dropped by Sheila, and the other was dropped by the human slayer, which she hadn't had time to pick up then.

"Prefect! The Prefect has been assassinated!!"

Hearing the commotion outside, Yang Li's lips curled up slightly. It seemed that things were settled with Hei Tong as well...

Even without her most reliable Imperial Arms, she managed to kill the governor himself in such a heavily guarded governor's mansion. Kurome is truly an irresistible girl.

He was carrying the Yafusa sword that Kurohime was carrying. Starting tonight, he would return it to Kurohime, and after that, it would be up to Kurohime to decide.

Yang Li wanted to travel with Hei Tong, but she wasn't just a transmigrator; she could only stay until she finished dealing with Hei Tong's health issues.

Her intuition told her that a group of troublemakers with a strong ability to cause chaos were about to arrive.

Chapter 236, Section 242: Lilies in Bloom, Orange Blossoms Flourish

Chapter 236: Lilies in Bloom, Orange Blossoms Flourish

To all the residents of Xiling City who were awakened from their sleep, it seemed that something big had happened tonight at the residence of the prefect, who usually pretended to be extremely kind but was actually quite cruel.

The guards' shock, anger, and shouts rose and fell, and ordinary people nearby could even hear the sound of weapons clashing.

At this moment, everyone chose to remain indifferent, as most ordinary people would assess the situation carefully in order to survive in a country like the Empire, which was rotten to the core.

It's now clear that the prefect's office is in trouble. If you don't want to get involved, it's best to stay home quietly.

Under the cover of night, two figures leaped out of the woods, one of them being carried on the back of the other.

Both figures were so petite that they seemed somewhat out of place. Only after confirming that they had shaken off their pursuers did Yang Li remove the black pupil from her back.

Seeing the abnormal flush on Kurohime's face, it was obvious that the withdrawal symptoms were acting up again, even though there was still some time left...

Thinking this, Yang Li frowned slightly. It was probably because the battle had prematurely detonated Hei Tong's body that he was in such a painful state.