Chapter 126: Bandits Are Dangerous (3)
As we descended a bit further, a sudden sound like a rainstorm came from somewhere.
âArrows! Protect the guards and take cover!â
I recognized that sound all too well.
The bandits didnât attack by revealing themselves from the start.
People misunderstood many things about bandits.
There were very few who revealed themselves recklessly. Most would first shoot arrows to reduce the number of guards, then begin the fight.
And seasoned bandits didnât aim for the guards firstâthey went after the cargo carriers.
It was effective.
Sure enough, right after my shout, arrows rained down from the sky.
Since everyone had taken cover behind or under the wagons, no one was harmed.
If it hadnât been for my quick warning again this time, we all would have suffered heavy damage.
âA textbook bandit attack. They dig traps, shoot arrows, and then throw axes.â
They were the kind who threw axes the moment someone stood up, relieved at having avoided the arrows. It was unexpectedly powerful because they aimed for that brief moment of carelessness.
Even in my previous life, expert-level guards had fallen to this kind of attack.
When others tried to stand up, I said,
âAxes will be flying next. If you hear something coming at you, donât block it with your swordâjust dodge it.â
The reason bandits threw axes was because guards reflexively tried to block them with their swords.
And those swords often broke from the impact.
Once that happened, guards who lost their weapons had no choice but to struggle against the bandits.
Whoosh!
As expected, the moment they stood up, axes flew in from all directions.
Following my words, the guards and the Heavenly Dragon Riders didnât try to deflect them with their swords but simply dodged.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
The axes embedded themselves in the wagons, but no one was harmed.
âHahaha! Iâm curious what distinguished caravan leader managed to repel all of our mountain strongholdâs attacks!â
A loud voice rang out from atop the mountain.
He assumed that a seasoned caravan leader must be commanding, since they had managed to fend off the log traps, arrows, and axe attacks.
I gave a signal with my eyes to the caravan leader, Kwak Cheong.
Understanding the cue, Kwak Cheong stepped forward and shouted,
âI am Kwak Cheong, leader of the River Center Escort Agency. May I meet the mountain lord?â
At his words, people began to show themselves atop the mountain.
There were quite a few of them.
Roughly around fifty.
And all of them emanated an aura from their eyes no less fierce than seasoned martial artists. It was a pressure ordinary bandits could never emit.
âAre you the mountain lord?â
Kwak Cheong addressed the large man standing at the front.
âNo. I am Bang Yeorip, Vice Chief of Pyeongyeo Mountain. Like I said earlier, if you just leave the wagons, we wonât attack you.â
At Bang Yeoripâs words, Ho Maeyok snapped,
âHmph! Do you even know who we are? You dare to target goods protected by the Mount Hua Sect?â
She intended to use the name of Mount Hua to subdue the bandits.
No matter how foolish the bandits might be, she thought they would at least know what kind of force Mount Hua was.
âI didnât know Taoists from Mount Hua ran escort agencies.â
âHmph, itâs not the sectâitâs secular disciples who run them!â
At Sa Ilhyangâs retort, the big man grinned.
âSo many young ladies this time. Looks like the stronghold will be lively.â
At those words, Sa Ilhyang and Ho Maeyok shouted furiously.
âLetâs see if you can still talk like that after your head rolls off!â
I came to a conclusionâthese were no ordinary bandits.
âHow could such men be in Pyeongyeo Mountain?â
These men werenât intimidated even after hearing the name of Mount Hua.
That could mean they were either completely ignorantâor very confident.
In a situation like this, I knew there was only one best option.
âMaster Ho.â
âYes, Young Master Yong. Please speak.â
Even Ho Cheongun respected my judgment, as I had virtually taken command of the situation.
âIâll handle things here. Take the wagons and head downhill.â
âWhat? You intend to face them alone?â
I shook my head.
âIâm not alone. The Three Chivalrous Sisters will stay as well.â
At that, the Heavenly Dragon Riders also tried to stay.
I told them,
âFocus on guarding the cargo. I can handle these men on my own, so donât worry. Also, there may be more bandits down the path. Youâll need to hold them off when the time comes.â
They knew my skill level, so none of them believed I would be taken down by bandits.
And since they had a mission to protect the cargo, they followed my order. If this werenât a caravan escort, they probably wouldnât have listened no matter what I said, but now, with the mission at hand, they had to leave, even if reluctantly.
âUnderstood. Then weâll head down. Be careful, Young Master.â
âThere may be more traps. Be cautious on the way down.â
As I spoke, Ho Cheongun nodded.
When the Three Chivalrous Sisters came to stand beside me, I let out a small chuckle.
I knew they wouldnât leave even if I told them to, so I didnât bother stopping them.
Bang Yeorip raised a hand to stop his subordinates who were trying to pursue the wagons.
âHold. That one is not someone you can handle.â
He had gauged my level and ordered his men to stand down.
âGeneral, if we delay here, weâll lose the wagons.â
âDealing with them comes first. Donât be impatient.â
At his words, his men said no more and stepped back.
Watching this, I tilted my head slightly.
âArenât they acting like trained military troops?â
There was no way ordinary bandits could move with such discipline.
âNow Iâm really curious.â
As Bang Yeorip approached me, a subordinate handed him a black spear.
âYou shouldâve just left the wagons when I told you.â
Bang Yeorip said, gripping his black spear.
âMm!â
As Bang Yeorip gripped the black spear, his aura changed dramatically. I swallowed hard.
He was no mere banditâhis presence was that of a true master.
âI donât understand why someone like you would resort to being a bandit.â
âDoesnât everyone have a story?â
From Bang Yeoripâs eyes, a fierce light burst forth.
It was clear he had trained in martial arts.
I spoke firmly.
âIf you insist on stopping us, you will be gravely injured. Let us pass.â
To that, Bang Yeorip smiled faintly.
âA man who suits my tastes has finally come along. I canât just let you go.â
His black spear shot forward toward my chest like lightning.
It moved like a bolt of lightâfar too fast to dodge.
Clang!
I drew my sword to block the spear, but the impact forced me to slide backward.
âUgh!â
A second groan escaped my lips.
The shock reverberated through my entire body, and I was inwardly astonished.
âWho is this man, to possess such monstrous strength?â
I had instinctively summoned the power of one meridian and barely managed to block it, yet it still wasnât enough.
âAs I thought, youâre no pushover. Itâs been a while since someone blocked my Spear That Pierces Stone.â
Bang Yeoripâs grin deepened.
âHeâs stronger than anyone Iâve fought so far⊠comparable to the Blood Demon or that middle-aged Demonic Master.â
With a single exchange, I grasped his level and drew upon the Demonic Masterâs power.
Vrrrrmmm!
As my sword emitted a hum, Bang Yeorip nodded.
âThatâs more like it. Where are you from? A Taoist from Mount Hua?â
âIâm Yong Hwarin of the Heavenly Central Sect.â
âHeavenly Central Sect?â
Bang Yeorip had heard the name once or twice, but had never heard of such a master emerging from it.
Because he was holed up in the mountain stronghold, he hadnât heard of my growing reputation.
âIf you can take my black spear, Iâll let you go.â
I had never lost before.
So his words stung my pride.
âCome at me! Iâll break that arrogant nose of yours!â
Whoosh!
From that moment, Bang Yeoripâs black spear began to dance.
I had never fought a true spear master before, and I didnât know how to respond.
âDamn, a master of this level is too much without help from the Demonic Master.â
I was struck by the reality that I hadnât relied on my own strength so far, but the Demonic Masterâs aid to defeat formidable foes.
Because his martial arts and inner energy were so overwhelming, I was completely on the defensive.
When I summoned the power of one more meridian to respond, Bang Yeorip looked surprised.
âYoung one, how the hell do you have so much internal energy? How many spiritual elixirs did you gulp down?â
But even as I responded with two meridians' worth of power, it wasnât enough.
When I finally summoned the energy of three meridians, Bang Yeorip roared so loud it seemed the mountain might collapse.
âItâs been years since Iâve used my full strength! Glorious! This is wonderful!â
He seemed thrilled to be facing a real fighter for the first time in a long while.
âDamn it, Master!â
When I couldnât find an opening to strike, I called for the Demonic Master.
I stimulated the upper dantian to awaken him.
âWhat is it?â
While I created an opening to speak to him, my shoulder was wounded.
Blood spurted up and splashed across my face.
âKh!â
âYou fool. This is what happens when you fight any random opponent. Do you think youâre some unrivaled master? That man is beyond your league.â
Even the Demonic Master seemed shocked after seeing Bang Yeoripâs black spear.
Soon, he recognized the spear technique.
âThatâs the Yellow Dragon Infinite Spear Technique. Itâs a royal martial art, passed down only through the imperial family. It was said to have been lost during the Yuan Dynasty. I recognize it because I once fought a master from the palace. Even I struggled against it.â
If it was a technique that even the Demonic Master had trouble with, it had to be a supreme martial art.
âA mere bandit knows royal martial arts? Something stinks. And itâs not just a stolen or copied versionâitâs the real thing.â
âBefore you lecture me, Iâm about to die here. Do something!â
âSo, you really canât fight without me, can you?â
As I continued to be pushed back, the Three Chivalrous Sisters didnât wait for instructionâthey launched a joint attack against Bang Yeorip.
But not long after, they were all forced to retreat repeatedly.
Vrrrrmmmm!
Each time the black spear struck, a sharp resonance echoed, and every blow left their bodies tingling.
âIsnât there a way?â
âNot with your current level. Before, I could point out weaknesses and you could exploit them, but that man has already perfected the Yellow Dragon Infinite Spear Technique. That wonât work anymore.â
âEven if I draw out the full power of three meridians?â
âFoolish brat. That man has the power of three meridians too. But heâs generating that spear resonance without even infusing energy into it. Heâs definitely someone who consumed rare spiritual elixirs from the imperial palace.â
Frustration boiled up inside me at the thought that Bang Yeoripâs inner energy matched mine, but his martial arts surpassed mine.
âIf thereâs a way, itâs to push your level to an entirely new stage.â
âHow am I supposed to do that here?â
âDo you think youâve reached the pinnacle of martial arts? There are plenty at your level scattered across the martial world.â