Fairy, listen to my explanation.

Chapter 74 Kill!

The threats from the Hundred Swords Sect were ultimately no match for the monks who were overcome by despair and the desire to survive.

The crowd surged like a frightened bird, fleeing in all directions, and order was completely lost. Even the disciples of Baijianmen directly killed several people in an attempt to intimidate everyone.

But the results are minimal.

It even aroused the resentment of many cultivators, who actually united to deal with the disciples of Baijianmen.

The sounds of shouting, cursing, crying, howling... filled my ears.

Qin Yu ignored it and observed his surroundings. He finally locked onto the corner where the defense of the Baijianmen disciples was the most lax and slowly approached there.

There, the ancient trees were towering and the branches and leaves were lush, which was enough for him to conceal his body and hide quickly.

Qin Yu's pace was not slow. He used his mental energy to keep an eye on the disciples of Baijian Sect around him. While they had no time to pay attention, he flashed and merged easily into the dense forest like a fish entering water.

Fortunately, Qin Yu was just an inconspicuous person among the many people fleeing, so no one chased him.

However, there was no disciple from Baijianmen chasing him, but there was someone being chased.

A burly cultivator was being harassed by a disciple from the Hundred Swords Sect. It was obvious that the cultivator's cultivation was also quite good, and for a moment it was difficult to tell who was better between the two.

Qin Yu subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the cultivator was facing him. Seeing Qin Yu's sneaky behavior, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes. He actually gave up on the disciple of Baijianmen, threw out a talisman, and his speed suddenly increased. He ran straight towards Qin Yu.

"Brother, help me resist!"

As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of Qin Yu, then passed by Qin Yu without forgetting to give him a sneer.

Qin Yu's face darkened and he was about to take action.

"Shh!"

A flash of sword light passed by, and the monk's head soared into the sky. His body took a few steps forward by inertia before falling down.

"Zheng!"

With a sound of sword, the long sword returned to its owner's hand, and the man's eyes fell on Qin Yu, "It's you!"

"Ok?"

Qin Yu originally wanted to hide and escape, but suddenly heard this voice. He looked in the direction of the voice and his expression suddenly changed slightly.

It turned out to be one of the Baijianmen disciples who kicked the door at that time.

Does he still recognize himself?

What should I do? !
Now, the elders of Baijianmen were held back by Fairy Su. With the advantage of his Pure Yang Divine Body, escape was not a problem for him.

But if I am recognized now, I’m afraid I will be punished later.

Then there is only...

The Baijian Sect disciple just glanced at Qin Yu, as if he was looking at an ant, and said coldly, "Go back with me, or... die?!"

Killing is not the purpose of Baijianmen. What they need is a scapegoat.

"Go back, go back..."

Qin Yu had a deliberate flattering look on his face and a timid look as he obediently moved towards him, but in fact he was sensing his surroundings.

Fortunately, there should be only two.

The disciple of Baijian Sect, whose cultivation had reached the eighth level of Qi Refining, had a very high opinion of himself. He naturally did not take Qin Yu, a cultivator of low cultivation, seriously. A hint of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his words were full of threats: "You should know the current situation, otherwise, your family members in the city will probably..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw the little monk in front of him, who had been timid at first, approaching him and punching him in the chest without saying a word.

"You are seeking death!"

This scene was too sudden, and the disciple was caught off guard. He could only hastily block with the long sword in his hand. However, the next scene made him horrified -

"Crack!"

The sword in his hand actually broke!

Then, under his incredulous gaze, Qin Yu's fist, with the sound of thunder and lightning, hit his chest heavily. He saw with his own eyes that his chest collapsed...

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood gushed out like a fountain, staining his clothes red. His energy was cut off instantly. Perhaps until his death he never figured out how his sword broke.

The other disciple who was chasing the dead monk in front of him was stunned. When Qin Yu looked at him, he thought about running away. However, the next moment...

"what!……"

He held his head and screamed, and then he heard the sound of his spine breaking. The tremendous pain made him fall into darkness.

Qin Yu didn't even take a second look and dived directly into the forest.

This scene happened very quickly, and as everyone was busy escaping and hiding behind the trees, no one paid any attention to this side.

but.

Just because ordinary monks didn’t notice it doesn’t mean no one saw it.

Not far away, on top of a dense tree canopy, a girl in purple was sitting on the tree trunk, swinging her legs and watching the scene with interest.

“It’s really interesting that a Qi Refining Level 4 person can instantly kill a Qi Refining Level 8 person. Moreover, he seems to have good mental strength as well.” The girl parted her red lips and muttered to herself.

She twisted her fingertips lightly, and a thumb-sized purple flame began to dance between them, as vivid as a living thing.

However, the purple-clothed girl apparently didn't pay much attention to the little episode below, but continued to observe the fight in the sky.

Qin Yu was completely unaware of the presence of the purple-clothed girl.

While sensing his surroundings, he quickly moved to a place with few people and a hidden place. He only looked back when he could no longer hear or see any movement over there.

"call!"

Only then did Qin Yu heave a sigh of relief, his eyes sparkling.

The Pure Yang Divine Body is indeed powerful!

Although the long sword in the hands of the disciple of Baijianmen was not a spiritual weapon, it was not an ordinary weapon either. It was broken by just one punch.

This was completely unexpected.

This also gave Qin Yu a new understanding of the Pure Yang Divine Body.

Without stopping, he jumped into a river and floated downstream, which cleansed his breath and all traces disappeared with the waves.

Above the ruins.

The fight was coming to an end, and Su Xiyue was worthy of being the number one fairy in the Yunlan Domain.

Even when facing a three-person encirclement, she still used her trump card to kill Jia Li on the spot.

The remaining two elders, seeing this scene, turned pale and were filled with fear. Without giving it any time to think, they fled in panic with injuries all over their bodies, like dogs that have lost their homes.

"Hehe, it's my turn now!"

At this time, deep in the woods, the purple-clad girl's lips revealed an enchanting smile that was enough to captivate everyone.

With a light flick of her fingertips, a ray of faint purple fire suddenly burst out, breaking the tranquility of the air, and as fast as a meteor, it went straight to Su Xiyue.

"Cold as jade!"

"It's you, you witch!"

Su Xiyue's expression suddenly changed, and was even more solemn than when she faced the three elders of Baijianmen.

"Sister Xiyue is so majestic. She killed the old dog all by herself, and even frightened the two dogs away..."

The purple-clad girl's laughter was as cold as jade, crisp and a little playful. Her words were both a recognition of Su Xiyue's strength and an unspoken provocation and mockery.

He also had no respect for the Baijian Sect.

(End of this chapter)