Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son - Chapter 166

Episode 166. The disappeared Hyeokpyeon (革鞭)

In any case, it was difficult for the monks, who were rushing forward, to suddenly stop.

The small-bodied lama, who appeared to be the most agile, was the first to attack Han Ibi.

Han Ibi thought after assessing their level through the Cheonan Tong calculation method.

‘It’s a good situation to test out the newly learned Fudo Myowang Treasure.’

As he created the Immortal Myeongwang Treasure, he simultaneously grafted it onto the Bagua Treasure.

Then…

Han Ibi swayed as if she were a ghost.

This has the advantage of being able to control speed and direction at the same time.

So the dwarf monk’s iron captain split the air.

Then a familiar voice was heard.

“ah!”

It was Amifa’s Wang Chenglin.

“Ah, old man. “It looks like our sect’s Fudo Myōkō treasure, right?”

However, Amifa’s long sentence, Yu Qinghua, frowned and said nothing.

The moment when the surprise attack of such a small monk was neutralized.

Immediately after, a group of lamas arrived and rushed towards Han Ibi, throwing iron spears at her.

Truly tremendous momentum.

In reality, the iron captains were nothing more than vicious blunt instruments disguised as ‘holy objects.’

Wang Qinglin shouted.

“Careful! Zhongli Little Colony.”

Yes.

Not only her, but most of the military leaders expected that Han Ibi would collapse in a blood clot after a while.

But…

they couldn’t believe their eyes.

First of all, Han Ibi’s divine method was so strange that I could hardly feel any movement.

Moreover, the direction of his steps was so strange that he was able to dodge the monks’ attacks by a narrow margin.

So, the audience was filled with only the ugly sound of the iron captain splitting the air.

It was then.

puck!

A loud sound echoed throughout the audience.

Finally, one fat monk succeeded in hitting Han Ibi on the shoulder.

Han Ibi muttered as if she felt regretful.

“As expected, it’s still not enough. In this case, it would have been better to move in the downward direction.”

But how did this happen?

The warriors, including the monks, were even more astonished…

How could they remain calm and relaxed even after receiving such a fearsome captain in person?

Of course, this is due to the fact that Han Ibi is not aware that she is learning the ‘dark monster technique’ in her spare time.

Knock knock!

puck!

After stopping for a moment, the iron captains continued to beat Han Ibi here and there on her body.

Han Ibi shouted.

“You shameful bastards. You rush in in droves and have no conscience! “It hurts!”

Then, some of the disciples of the Jeomchang Sect muttered in surprise.

“Um… that’s the Diamond Buddha I’ve only heard about!”

“You mean something like that actually exists?”

At that time, Han Ibi raised the Fudong Myeongwangbo again.

Han E-bi smiles.

But this time, instead of going defensive, he jumped into the crowd of monks.

So, it is the lamas who are rather embarrassed.

They swung the captain towards Han Ibi, who was struggling and approaching in front of them.

But because of the new law that is so quick and cunning…

Puck!

“Ahh! Thunder mirror! “What if you hit me?”

“Oh my! “My back!”

“ah! sorry.”

There were cases where they struggled and hit each other.

Then, as if he felt that no more could be done, a long-haired middle-aged monk who seemed to be the most senior among them spoke.

“We increase the distance from each other and establish a siege of Geumgangmyeong.”

The monks who heard those words retreated in an instant and began to surround Han Ibi in perfect order.

The middle-aged monk spoke again.

“Haegon and Wudan, help Master immediately!”

Yes.

The essential number of people in the Geumgangmyeong siege is eight.

The position of the two people was as a reserve to block the collapse of the Jinbeop, and did not affect the power of the Jinbeop.

The two people broke away from their position and were running towards Gyeonchambeopsa and Bokyeonhwa again.

It was then.

chin.

“Ahh!”

An ear-piercing scream rang out.

The people followed the sound and found that Hae-gon had left the camp.

To his surprise, there was a dagger stuck in his heel.

A quick secret technique that will truly make you wonder.

Haegon was sitting on the floor and rolling around in pain.

Ebi Han said.

“Who wants to leave without permission? “From now on, please get my permission before moving.”

Then, anger and shame appeared on the monks’ faces.

However, in the end, the lama named Udan was unable to reach Bok Yeon-hwa and returned to his position as a besieged reserve.

Han Ibi added with a smile.

“I avoided the Achilles tendon, so I will be able to walk later. “Now then…”

Han Ibi continued, twitching her fingers.

“…Shall we do it right?”

At that time, two men in charge of launching the attack from the Geumgangmyeong siege attacked Captain Cheol at the same time.

Han Ibi immediately combined the basic formula of Cheongpung Sword Technique with the principles of Gyeongpyeon Sohae… and

instantly threw the two Cheolseonjang away.

Then, the iron captains of the two monks in charge of the continuous attack rained down at the same time, aiming at Han Ibi’s head and neck.

Ebi Han said.

“There is quite a useful battle strategy in the precinct. “But I’m bored so I’m going to end it now.”

widely.

Suddenly, Han Ibi made a move and grabbed the pouring iron captain with her left hand.

With his crocodile ring shining brightly…

he swooped down, grabbed it, pulled his body out, and hurled it in the direction of Captain Cheol, who was heading toward his head.

earth!

Then the monk who attacked with a loud sound lost sight of Cheolseonjang.

A monk with a puzzled expression.

He was so embarrassed that he didn’t even seem to notice that his hand was torn and blood was leaking out.

Han Ibi said with a smile.

“Which of the two would you rather get?”

The monk was startled, raised his hands in a defensive stance, and stepped backwards.

But….

Wow!

This monk seems to be flying away.

It was neither Cheolseonjang nor Hanjogeom.

Han Ibi instead threw a kick towards his abdomen.

At that time, the captain of Udan, who had returned as a reserve, was invading.

Then, Han Ibi activated her secret magic and violently threw away Cheolseonjang.

A heavy iron captain full of internal power.

As it flew around and around, not only Wudan but also the monks who were maintaining the position of the formation panicked and took refuge, causing them to deviate from their positions.

Han Ibi said with a big smile.

“Oh dear. “Isn’t it a fatal taboo to deviate from one’s position in Jinsik?”

Then, I stepped on the pilgrimage line and entered the center of the camp.

The monks were embarrassed and developed personal defenses that had nothing to do with the Jinbeop.

This is exactly the situation that Han Ebi wanted.

He dodged the monk’s iron captain right in front of him, then grabbed the monk’s fluttering robes and lifted them up…

Puck!

threw him down on the floor.

A monk who fainted while foaming at the mouth due to having his head cut off.

Now the monks were in complete chaos.

The middle-aged monk Gilsang thought.

‘How… How can the Siege of Geumgangmyeong, the essence of our Beomnyun Temple’s true law, be destroyed by one brat like that?’

But there was no time to think any more.

Once the Jinbeop was destroyed, Han Ibi was now openly attacking and beating the monks one on one.

Ironically, while inflicting a fatal wound that would not have resulted in death…

Han Ibi said.

“The chief’s martial arts skills are both mysterious and courageous, but…”

He chuckled and continued.

“…I just met the wrong person. I hope there is no misunderstanding.”

Then, he slashed the shins of the two monks who were charging at him with a single strike, knocking them down.

It almost seemed like a fight between children and adults.

So the military leaders, including the Jeomchangpa, have no choice but to watch this with their mouths open…

Now all that is left is Gilsang, a middle-aged monk who remained to lead the monks until the end.

He raised his hands, trembling.

My palms turned red as if they were burning.

Han Ibi said as if she was interested.

“Hoo. okay. It seems like Monk Gyeoncham is very sparing and doesn’t teach much about it. “I guess you’re a top disciple?”

The auspicious lama spoke in Chinese with somewhat incorrect pronunciation.

“If you are a strong person, you should never ridicule your opponent.”

Han Ibi made a surprised expression and spoke.

“No, it’s a mockery. You misunderstood. Because I told it like it is. “Look at that.”

As Han Ibi pointed, the gaze of the soldiers shifted again to Bok Yeon-hwa and Gyeoncham Magistrate’s dance.

“Even if you don’t, it looks like you’re just about to write it… Wow. “Look at my palms, which are as red as my cheeks.”

It was like that.

It’s not that it’s not, but even in the midst of being outnumbered, the wizard was aiming for a move that would turn the tide of the war with a single blow.

And that black heart… wasn’t it that everyone, including Bok Yeon-hwa, found out!

A surprise attack is only effective in situations of information asymmetry!

Before it was too late, the master of meditation raised his arms and prepared to unleash the power of the Fire Light Zone’s Great Beast Sign.

It was then.

Han Ibi activated the random reversal acceleration skill.

The grounds of the storehouse are as dull as a black-and-white silent movie.

Han Yi-bi did her best to raise the body of the Buddhist monk and lifted it up.

Auspicious eyes that move slowly and react.

Han Ibi, holding a lucky sign, immediately ran towards the battlefield between Gyeoncham Magistrate and Bok Yeonhwa.

In the meantime, Gilsang struggled to resist.

The intention is to put Hwagwangjon Daesooin on Han Ibi’s face.

However, Han Yi-bi injected a cancer attack into one arm and at the same time used the strength of Alligator Ji-hwan to hold his arm tightly.

A perplexed judge.

As the random acceleration time decreased, their movements gradually became faster.

Han Ibi used the Floating Myeongwangbo to move even faster and stood in front of the Gyeoncham Magistrate.

And the time it ends.

It was then.

Pow!

A noise that seemed to shake the earth was heard.

What on earth happened?

It didn’t take long for the soldiers to understand the meaning.

“Good luck!”

A desperate cry for patience.

Yes.

The tension of the two people’s Hwagwangjon Daesuin was forced to collide by Han Ibi.

At the same time, Gilsang’s right arm, which was far less powerful than his shoulder strength, was hanging down limply, as if rubber were melting.

Not only was his internal power transferred to Gilsang thanks to the power of Master Daesooin, but the shock also caused the firearms that Gilsang had accumulated to flow back into his bloodstream.

Perhaps because he was shocked beyond his limits, he fell to the floor.

At that time, the monk who was enraged by the slander of his best disciple came swinging the iron spear at Han Ibi.

Han Yi-bi said while avoiding the attack by stepping on the Bagua.

“Eek. The street address is incorrect. No, there hasn’t been anything like that yet. Anyway, it’s not my place to intervene.”

Han I-bi, who cleverly drew the expert to the side of Bo-yeon-hwa.

As if in response, Bok Yeon-hwa swung her sword and stopped Gyeonchambeop’s Cheolseonjang.

The judge cried out as if he was crying.

“Giogon! “Are you going to just watch for things to happen like this?”

Yes.

In the midst of all the commotion, there were people who had forgotten.

Division owner of Hongpaemun.

It was then.

A shadow approaches Han Ibi.

He was not Geogon of the Hongpaemun that Master Gyeoncham cried out for, but Shin Okdam of the Mosan faction.

“Small cooperative. Would you like to talk to me?”

A middle-aged woman with a thick nasal voice.

Han Ibi frowned, feeling somewhat disgusted.

“Are you pointing the whip at me so we can talk?”

Actually, Shin Ok-dam was holding a whip in one hand.

She spoke in a low voice, almost like a whisper.

“What do you mean it’s a whip? Where do you see that this is a whip?”

Han Ibi looked at the whip again.

But how did this happen?

‘Oh, it definitely looked like a whip.’

Yes.

The Hyeokpyeon (革鞭) that I had seen earlier was nowhere to be found, and there was only a necklace with ornaments on it.

Han Ibi said while tilting her head.

“Are you a magician?”

She had her necklace hanging down and was shaking it from side to side.

“Isn’t it really beautiful?”

Yes.

The necklace became brighter, as if it was emitting light.

A hazy feeling that comes out of nowhere.

It was then.

“Ahh!”

A desperate scream.

Han Ibi looked back in surprise.

Han Ibi was startled.

This is because the Buddhist monk was holding Bok Yeon-hwa’s head, which was dripping blood from the neck down.

(Continued in the next part)