The Youngest Son of the Nanyang Jin Family - Chapter 266

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The Youngest Son of the Jin Family of Luoyang – Chapter 266

“Huff, huff…!”
“Ha….”
Paeng Dohan and Eon Garyeo gasped for breath as they stared down at the four fallen bodies. In that brief moment, they had poured everything into defeating their opponents.
My body trembled violently, and my strength had drained so completely that maintaining balance was difficult, yet I still stood firmly on the ground.
Should I call this luck?
Four powerful experts—each more skilled than the two of us—dead in this situation.
Without Jin Cheon-u’s teachings, this would have been impossible.
But there was no time to catch my breath.
Whoooosh—!
Countless presences were descending from the cliff toward us.
As I lifted my head to look up, it was like watching a swarm of bees.
Those who descended with sharp, murderous intent were clearly more skilled than the four dead—just seeing them made my head spin.
This was different from when ten came down and six fell dead.
Not a single one of them was falling to their deaths.
That meant their level was far higher.
“Are we… actually going to be okay?”
“Aha… we might actually die….”
With a bitter smile on his face, Paeng Dohan gripped his saber again, and countless pale-faced men who had descended without warning began to emanate a spine-chilling aura.
Among them, one figure stood out distinctly.
Heo Baek.
The man who walked forward alone, leaving his subordinates behind, gazed coldly at the eyes of the dead, then turned his gaze toward Paeng Dohan and Eon Garyeo.
His eyes were fierce.
They carried a sharpness that seemed to tear the entire body to shreds, and a bone-chilling coldness that seemed to freeze even the soul.
Narrowed eyes and a voice that pierced the ears.
“Is Jin Cheon-u over there?”
Heo Baek slightly shifted his body, confirming the path blocked by the two men.
Paeng Dohan and Eon Garyeo tried to block him, but Heo Baek had already moved behind them and was walking toward where Jin Cheon-u was.
“You can’t go—!”
With a fierce shout, Paeng Dohan tried to swing his saber.
Swoosh—!
“Guh—?!”
A sword that came from nowhere slashed across his chest.
Barely steadying my wavering body, I planted my saber in the ground to prevent myself from falling. Furrowing my brow deeply, I looked ahead—one of Heo Baek’s subordinates now stood before us.
“So you’re from the Paeng and Eon families? You don’t know your place.”
Clear mockery followed.
I managed to turn my gaze toward Heo Baek, but he didn’t even spare us a glance, taking one step after another, steadily closing the distance toward where Jin Cheon-u was.
In that instant.
Shhhhwack—!
Heo Baek’s cheek was sliced open as he pressed forward.
He stopped in his tracks, his brow furrowing.
I tried to draw upon Gok Ok’s power and advance again, but the wind blowing from somewhere seemed to reject my efforts, pushing me back and cutting me once more.
Shhwack—! Shhwack-shhwack-shhwack—!
Wounds began appearing across my body.
Was that the reason?
After pausing briefly, my eyes grew deeper, and soon I gathered an even more fierce momentum and took another step forward.
“How dare you!”
“Hyurah!”
The moment I saw this, Paeng Dohan and Eon Garyeo threw themselves forward again—not to stop Baek Myeon-in before them, but to halt Heo Baek’s advance.
It was as though they were declaring with unwavering resolve that they would protect Jin Cheon-u, even if it cost them their lives.
But their opponent was far too formidable.
Those gathered here were the finest of the fine.
They were nothing like the fallen ones scattered about.
Screech—!
“Aaaahhh—!”
“Ga… Ugh?!”
The moment Eon Garyeo’s body was sliced and blood sprayed upward, Paeng Dohan gasped and tried to throw himself toward her, but a blade flew faster, piercing through his shoulder and slashing across his abdomen as it withdrew.
Overwhelming pain and blood flowing freely.
I pressed acupoints and desperately tried to staunch the bleeding, but the mounting agony made it impossible to maintain consciousness.
Paeng Dohan and Eon Garyeo realized one truth.
This bastard was toying with them.
Despite being able to slit their throats in a single breath, he deliberately avoided vital points, thrusting his blade with calculated precision.
As if he intended to kill them only after they were thoroughly minced.
“Ugh…!”
Fallen, Paeng Dohan and Eon Garyeo clenched their teeth and rose again.
Even unto death, absolutely not.
They would not die being toyed with.
Rather than that, to swing their blades with full force against their opponent—that was the very pride of a martial artist, was it not?
The name of the Eight Great Families had not been spoken in vain.
“Uuuaaahhh—!”
Paeng Dohan roared like a madman, revealing his fighting spirit, and Eon Garyeo wrung out every last ounce of strength remaining, unleashing her momentum.
The moment Baek Myeon-in’s eyes, looming before them like Mount Tai, twitched and his blade began to rise.
A fierce gust suddenly swept in, and something that even Heo Baek’s senses could not properly grasp grazed past.
And then.
Boom—!
“Ugh?!”
Baek Myeon-in’s body, struck in the abdomen, flew backward mercilessly, tumbled across the ground, and finally crashed into the wall, sliding down like a puppet.
Thud—

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I narrowed my brow as countless gazes bore down upon me.
Enemies surrounded me on all sides.
Wherever I looked, all I could see were figures wearing white masks. It was like witnessing the past—the Divine Cult’s Heaven-Spanning Net during its collapse—and the overwhelming numbers made me furrow my brow in displeasure.
As I turned my gaze, the pitiful, mangled forms of two people came into view.
Despite knowing their opponent’s strength more painfully than anyone, they had resisted with their lives on the line, and the marks of their ordeal remained etched across their bodies.
There was not a single place where blood hadn’t flowed, nor a spot that hadn’t been cut.
Truly, it was pitiful.
It was remarkable they hadn’t died.
I then turned my gaze elsewhere.
Four corpses entered my view.
Could it be that these two had actually survived against them?
That was quite extraordinary.
Considering the abilities of these two people, it should have been an unwinnable situation, yet whether by fortune or through daring gambles, they had accomplished beyond their means.
I offered a gentle smile and spoke.
“Are you alright?”
“Hah… hah… we’re… we’re alive…”
“Cough! Ha… hehe… we did… well, didn’t we…?”
The two, their eyes unfocused as they confirmed my presence, finally relaxed their tension and managed to force smiles onto their faces.
Whether they were already feeling their physical limits, the fact that they trembled violently yet didn’t collapse was perhaps due to the pride they possessed.
I carefully extended both hands and checked the meridians of the two people.
It was clear they had suffered severe internal injuries.
They needed immediate treatment, but given the circumstances, that wasn’t possible, so I gently channeled my energy to stabilize their condition.
As refreshing energy spread through their meridians and gently enveloped them from within, Paeng Dohan and Eon Garyeo looked at me with startled expressions.
This level of energy wouldn’t be enough to fully heal their internal injuries, but it seemed it could at least stabilize their breathing, which had seemed about to stop.
“Rest for a moment. I’ll handle the rest.”
“Ah… phew… we trust you.”
With the energy that had seeped in, some vitality seemed to return, and Paeng Dohan nodded before supporting Eon Garyeo as they moved toward a corner.
Whoosh—
In that instant, one of the masked men tried to rush at the two with murderous intent, but with merely a glance, the man froze as if bound in shackles.
He had sensed it instinctively.
The terror that moving meant death.
Only then did my gaze turn toward the Danju man.
“Is torturing the weak your hobby?”
“They were the ones blocking my path. Shouldn’t you be grateful they’re not dead?”
At the man’s words, I narrowed my brow further.
Just from looking at Paeng Dohan and Eon Garyeo, I could tell.
He had wielded his sword torturously, avoiding vital points.
As if it contained the fury of one who failed to obtain what should have been gained.
Merely by observing how this man openly displayed his displeasure, it seemed he had discovered this place, but unlike Paeng Dohan and Eon Garyeo, he had not ventured deeper inside.
Whether the Divine had rejected him or there was some other reason, I could not say, but it appeared that Paeng Dohan and Eon Garyeo had blocked those who tried to enter further.
Was the reason he didn’t kill in one stroke simply boredom?
As I furrowed my brow and fixed my gaze directly upon him.
A somewhat agitated voice struck my ears.
“What did you obtain… inside?”
“Many things. However, it seems there is nothing left to gain if I were to go now. The energy that lingered in that place has completely vanished.”
“…!”
Was it because of those words?
The Danju Man’s pupils deepened further.
I stared directly into his eyes and pondered.
Now I was beginning to understand.
Those eyes—from our first meeting until now, they carried an oddly familiar quality.
Though obscured by the white mask, when I considered Gok Ok’s abilities and the methods of their use, there could be only one answer.
“So what do you intend to do, Heo Baek?”
“You….”
“I claimed the treasure without an owner. Will you return empty-handed or die here?”
A piercing statement drove into my ears.
His pupils rippled with such intensity that I could feel his heart wavering.
Moreover, the moment my name escaped my lips, everyone present widened their eyes in astonishment.
From that alone, I could be certain.
He was undoubtedly Heo Baek.
The one who should have become the Chief of Sulgak.
The man who matched Gang Cheonho with nothing but the ability to command the Five Senses.
For some reason, this man served under the Gwanbaek.
I smiled slightly and fixed my gaze upon him directly. His wavering pupils narrowed, and he grasped his sword.
Clang—!
The moment he seized it, the blade came flying.
Simultaneously, as I stepped forward and twisted my body, he read my movement as if he had anticipated it, angling his sword to seek an opening, and I confirmed this once more, retreating half a step back.
Swish—!
Save for the initial clash, the blades did not meet. Yet, without fail, the steel extended to end my life continued to slice through empty air, carrying murderous intent.
Undoubtedly, using the Five Senses to discern his opponent’s movements, Heo Baek’s technique was truly astonishing, but between him and me now lay an unbridgeable gap.
The moment he read my movement and extended his sword once more, seeking an opening.
I did not evade.
I met his blade head-on.
The coldly sharpened steel flared fiercely, and a momentum unlike before instantly overwhelmed him. I saw his pupils tremble once again.
I did not miss that moment and swung my sword.
Heo Baek’s blade was sent flying, and the extended steel cleaved through his head.
Had he sensed the threat?
Heo Baek jerked his head back urgently.
Shhwiiing—!
Yet he could not escape the range entirely, and the mask he wore split in two and flew away, finally revealing the face he had concealed all this time.
I smiled as I gazed upon it.
“Did you play with fire?”
Half of his face was rendered formless by severe burns. The remaining half was intact, yet it only made the sight more grotesque.
Was it because Heo Baek’s complete face was now exposed?
The Baek Myeon-in gathered all around suddenly unleashed their killing intent.
The wind that blew in response to the intense murderous aura that could easily engulf the entire gorge felt frozen, and even the air itself seemed to tremble violently.
Yet the torrential killing intent and the fiercely narrowed eyes held no meaning whatsoever.
I had faced such circumstances countless times before.
Instead, I smiled and rested my sword across my shoulder.
“Who will die first?”
Saaaa—
An aura as intense as the rising killing intent engulfed the entire gorge.

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