Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son Chapter 75

Episode 75. Gyeongpyeon Sohaegeom Han

Ibi used a light attack with difficulty and narrowed the distance between them.

Then he quickly grabbed the two disciples by their sleeves and pinned them to the ground.

Thanks to this, I was able to save So Eun-ri.

But… Han Ibi was trembling.

In an instant, my heartbeat came rushing back like a strong wave and then ebbed away like a tide.

This is because it was not easy to control Hongmong Dabeop.

It was growling as if it was going to devour Han Ibi at any moment.

It was then.

I suddenly felt out of breath.

This was because someone wrapped their arms around his neck from behind and strangled him.

It was So Eun-ri.

“omg! So so so so so so so… Come to your senses… come to your senses! Ahh!”

Han Ibi screamed.

It feels like my ears are going to fall off at any moment.

This is because So Eun-ri was hanging on the back and biting Han I-bi’s ear.

I felt warm blood dripping past my earlobes and onto my chin.

Han Ibi had to tear off the fingers that were restraining her right now. Even if it means breaking it…

But… So Eun-ri, who is no one else?

While I was hesitating, I felt the pain in my ear getting bigger and bigger.

“Ahh!”

It was then.

I was instantly freed from the pain that was strangling my neck.

Before I knew it, So Eun-ri was lying flat on the floor.

Han Ibi looked behind her to see what was going on.

“ah! “Master!”

At that moment, Han Ibi found Bok Yeon-hwa sweating with a very distorted expression.

She was the only person in this chaos who did not lose her senses.

“Master! “You’re safe.”

At that time, So Eun-ri, who had fallen, was seen standing up again like a zombie.

Other Cheongseong disciples were also rushing towards Han Ibi and Bok Yeonhwa.

Bok Yeon-hwa said in a strained voice.

“Quick… run away quickly…”

“Yes? “You’re running away?”

“Me too… I too can’t bear it anymore…

I’m at my limit now…” “But how could I run away from you, Master?”

“Hurry… run away… everyone… are you all going to die together?”

It seemed very difficult to repeat the story.

“Of course not.”

“Run away too… hurry!”

Han Ibi was worried as she clenched her molars, but soon changed her mind.

I decided to find a way.

“yes. All right. “Master.”

Afterwards, Bok Yeon-hwa blocked the gap between So Eun-ri and the other Cheongseong disciples.

The intention was to prevent both groups from fighting.

Han Ibi hesitated for a moment, but then spoke loudly.

“I will find a way and come back. Master! Please preserve the body!”

Han Ibi quickly ran out of the off-stage.

The buildings within the Qingcheng School grounds came into view.

There too, several disciples who had become zombies and lost their minds were fighting with each other.

Han Ibi hesitated for a moment about whether to help, but in the end, she thought she wouldn’t be able to turn the tide, so she ran out even further.

He sighed and thought.

‘iced coffee! What do you mean what should I do? If things continue like this, everyone here will die.’

It was then.

Han Ibi’s eyes opened brightly.

This background music is so obvious now.

This sad and pitiful sound of a drum sounds in Han Ibi’s ears.

For a moment, Han Ibi was reminded of the story of the original ‘Yeomsaji Dream’.

‘okay! There is a magician who controls all of these situations. It appears that this magician blows a flute to instill aggression in people’s hearts… And the place described as where he is…’

Han Ibi quickly started running.

Because only then did I remember everything.

The place where the magician is located is the main gate guard post.

That place was the tallest building within the Qingcheng Sect grounds.

Because it was a place where you had to watch for enemies coming.

Han Ibi ran toward the guard post with all her might.

But…

“Someone is running.”

A shout was heard.

I took a quick look and saw that it was the same outfit as the black masked people earlier.

He was right.

The key to this witchcraft attack is the sound of the tungso.

That’s why they gathered here and guarded the magician.

Han Ibi hesitated for a moment, but eventually decided to risk her life and death in the fight.

‘Shit. There are too many pages… I don’t think it will be enough to fight on my own right now. Then…’

Han Ibi looked down at her arms.

The blood vessels had now returned to normal and were a normal light blue color.

‘Then… should we now call in Hulk… or Hongmong? Don’t they all deserve to be beaten to death anyway? Come out, Hongmong!’

Han Ibi concentrated her mind on the Hadanjeon and waited for a while to manifest the Hongmong Great Law.

However…

there was no reaction in his body, probably because he ate the boiled tree frog.

‘Ah… ahaha. Hong Mong-ah. Hong Mong-ah. Are you upset because I forced you to go in?’

Of course, there is no way to answer.

Han Ibi was sweating profusely as she looked at the people in black approaching.

‘Damn it… It’s not like I can use or not use this as I want… Do I have to be as angry as the Hulk?’

At that moment, I saw a man in black swinging a sword.

Han Yi-bi stepped on the Bagua and evaded his attack and raised her sword, but soon retreated.

This was because another person in black was attacking.

Han Ibi urgently defended the attack of the man in black.

Every time the swords collided, my injured shoulder and abdomen felt like they were going to die.

After that, four men in black were seen approaching again.

‘Oh my. This is a really big deal. It’s difficult even with two people, but more people are coming….’

He was in a hurry, so he used the sword of Hanzo and stabbed with his sword.

However, some of these guys, like the two masked people earlier, were specializing in sharp swords.

So there are bound to be limits to dealing with everyone alone.

Gradually, Han Ibi’s clothes were torn and red blood was seen seeping out.

‘Ugh. Isn’t this enough to piss me off? Hongmong! ‘Please save me!’

However, it seems that Master Hong Mong does not care about his master’s well-being.

Han Ibi was just struggling to avoid getting hurt as little as possible.

‘Damn, if I had known this would happen, I would have paid more attention to Hong Mong on a regular basis…’

That was back then.

“Ahh!”

A man in black was seen falling down with a shocking scream.

Red blood poured out like a fountain from his torn carotid artery.

Han Ibi was surprised and looked behind her and shouted happily.

“ah! brother! “It was my brother.”

Yes.

The person who killed the person in black was none other than Jong Ri-hyuk.

“Where have you been and now are you back!”

However, before he had time to answer such a trivial question, he was engaged in a fierce battle with the two men in black.

The moment when the attention of the people in black was drawn to that direction thanks to the sudden appearance of an ambusher.

‘Opportunity is a chance!’

Han Ibi instantly threw her body into the air and activated her Nganjutsu.

Everything around turned green.

At the same time, a cross-shaped aiming line was revealed.

‘enlargement!’

It is now possible to ‘zoom in’ without resorting to the power of Hongmong Dabeop.

The chest of a person wearing black came into the crosshairs.

Han Ibi instantly changed her hold of the Hanzo sword to her left hand.

‘If you do this, you can maintain the attribute of pleasure!’

Then, he took out Bido from his arms.

He spun around and used that force to spray the rain as hard as he could.

Hiss!

Rain divided the space.

“be careful!”

A man in black shouted.

But it was already too late.

The secret magic that was manifested with the attribute of ‘pleasure’ was several times different from what Han Ibi usually used.

As if a pistol had been fired, the short dagger was instantly lodged in the chest of a man in black.

heart rupture.

‘It’s a hit!’

One of the men in black who was fighting with Jong Ri-hyuk died without even being able to scream.

And Hana, the man in black who was moved by his death, ended up losing his life when his throat was cut at the tip of Jong Ri-hyuk’s sword.

“Good. brother!”

Han E-bi was grimacing because the wound was so wide that it hurt to the point of death, but at this very moment, she felt like running over and giving her a high five.

But I had to gather my wits again.

This is because I had to face two people in black who were running towards me.

Moreover, one of them seemed to be an acquaintance of the person who had died after being hit by Han Ibi, and was attacking him fiercely with even more heartbreaking cries.

At that moment, Han Ibi remembered the sword technique she had forgotten.

Gyeongpyeon Sohaegeom….

‘Good. I’ll trust the copy department to see how the quick sword can shine.’

And Han Ibi took a ‘horseback stance’ in front of the people in black who were rushing towards her.

Then Jong Ri-hyuk, who had been silent until now, shouted as if it were absurd.

“What on earth are you doing now?”

Han Ibi maintained that posture even in front of the people in black who came at her as if she were committing suicide.

Jong Ri-hyuk shouted urgently and took a stance to approach.

“You crazy idiot, are you crazy about dying?”

At that time, a man in black was seen cutting off Han Ibi’s head.

Han Yi Fei slowly raised the Han Zhao sword.

It was a moment when it seemed as if the sword of the man in black would cut off Han Ibi’s head at any moment.

It was then.

Whoosh!

Gyeongpae Sohaegeom’s defensive formula.

A sword-to-sword fight is basically a fight between two swords.

Han Ibi blocked the opponent’s path using the most basic defensive techniques.

The man in black operated the toilet with an expression of remorse.

Now it was falling towards Han Ibi’s shoulder area, not her neck.

It was a momentary change.

Jang!

To my surprise, I heard a metallic sound.

If you look closely, you can see that it is the sound made by Han Ibi’s sword and the sword of the man in black clashing.

Instead of fighting against Byeon Cho, Han Ibi was maintaining a basic defensive stance by holding Han Jo’s sword towards her body.

It is literally a basic defense technique that any child who enters the Blue Star faction learns.

Of course, Han Ibi was not satisfied.

His sword slithered past the opponent’s sword, which had been lost due to his defense, and proceeded to stab him.

A truly honest sword technique that does not contain any techniques or unique movements.

The man in black looked puzzled and swung his sword to block Han Ibi’s stab.

But…

surprisingly, I thought that the man in black would not be able to stop it.

The area he stabs is the most ‘painful’ area among the directions of infinite space.

It was not ‘swordsmanship’ but ‘timing’ and ‘exquisite direction’ that were the core of swordsmanship.

The man in black was embarrassed and tried to take steps to retreat.

But….

Push!

Han Ibi’s sword gave off a feeling of ‘pleasure’ and pushed forward.

It may have been thanks to Sword Han.

Grumble!

A handful of blood splattered out along with an unpleasant sound.

The man in black fell down, clutching his chest.

That was the last scene Jong Li-hyuk saw before he turned his head to fight the men in black.

‘weird. Isn’t that clearly a stab in the basic textbook of the Cheongseong Sect…’

But there was no time to think for long.

He was fighting fiercely against three or four men in black who were rushing at him.

Meanwhile, Han Ibi was still standing there, blocking the oncoming attack of the people in black.

Han Ibi’s expression was calm.

Today he came to great enlightenment.

Even though I practiced so hard, I felt that the five senses that I could not understand were naturally ripening.

Without realizing it, one side of my lip curled up.

The pleasant exhilaration and the creeping sense of fear created a discordant harmony, giving rise to a strange sense of pleasure.

He stood there and greeted the approaching men in black.

Fortunately, I couldn’t find an opponent as strong as the two black men I first encountered.

‘They dispatched two aces to the precinct… thank goodness.’

Han Ibi shouted excitedly.

“Welcome, you doggies!”

When the situation was not going well, several people in black were seen running at the same time.

Then Han Ibi had no choice but to relax her horseback riding stance.

Still, I did not deviate from the basic posture.

Sometimes horizontally, sometimes diagonally, sometimes stabbing, sometimes striking with the back of his sword, he was cutting down the men in black with movements like a textbook of basic swordsmanship.

At that time, Jong Ri-hyuk looks back after defeating the last man in black.

As the main character, the number of people in black that he killed was much lower than that of Han Ibi.

Jong Li-hyuk spoke in an incredulous voice.

(Continued in the next part)