Blind Ghostwriter: Starts with the full level of Nine Yang Magic Skill

Chapter 123 Yunzhou Hero
The Twin Fairies of Snow Ridge are the two most famous women in the Qingzhou martial arts world. The elder sister Ye Lingsu and the younger sister Ye Wanyue are also recognized as peerless beauties in the Qingzhou martial arts world. Some even think that they are the two most beautiful women in Qingzhou. Therefore, people in the martial arts world nicknamed them the Twin Fairies of Snow Ridge.

But the real reason why these two sisters are famous in the martial arts world is not because of their beauty, but because of their martial arts. Both of them are top masters in the martial arts world. The Xueling Villa they founded can be ranked among the top ten among all the forces in the martial arts world of Qingzhou. They both have many remarkable achievements and are well-known in the martial arts world.

now,

When Juechen called out the names of the "Two Immortals of Snow Ridge", his face instantly turned as pale as paper. In an instant, the Six Monsters of Mount Qishan turned around and fled in panic, their steps staggering as if they were being chased by evil spirits.

But they are fast, and the Snow Ridge Twin Immortals are even faster.

One of them moved lightly with lotus steps, his posture as leisurely as walking on the snow to find plum blossoms. He casually waved his hand and delivered a light palm. This palm seemed to have no power, but the palm wind was filled with icy coldness, as ethereal as a ghost, invisible and formless, yet omnipresent.

In an instant, the few people who had reached the door were gripped by an invisible giant hand, their bodies flying backward uncontrollably. With a few muffled thuds, they fell to the ground like a broken sack.

Several people vomited blood.

"Juechen" happened to fall next to Gu Mo. He reacted quickly, his eyes glared with a ferocious look on his face. He took advantage of the chaos to reach out and grab Gu Mo, trying to threaten the Snow Ridge Twin Immortals.

Juechen's claws stretched out like a vicious snake, and he was about to strangle Gu Mo's neck. At this moment, a white shadow flashed like a ghost. It was Ye Lingsu.

She looked calm, like a fairy under the moon. She raised her hand lightly and grabbed Juechen's wrist seemingly casually, and then she held it firmly. This grab seemed gentle, but it contained great strength, just like a little force moving a great object.

Juechen felt a powerful force at his wrist, as if it were being clamped tightly by an iron clamp, followed by a sharp pain that pierced his heart and bones. He tried to break free, but found that his hand seemed to be fixed and could not move.

Ye Lingsu opened her cherry lips slightly, but before she moved her red lips, she spoke: "Such a beautiful young man, I can't let you get hurt!"

After saying this, he applied a little force with his fingers and gently pinched. With a few crisp "cracks," Juechen's hand bones broke like rotten wood, and his palm instantly drooped limply.

Juechen's face turned pale as paper, and cold sweat poured down. He fell to his knees with a plop and shouted, "If you don't do anything, we will really die!"

at this time,

There was a loud bang.
The dozen or so statues in the main hall crumbled in an instant, as if struck by divine punishment. Stone chips flew everywhere, like hidden weapons, and in the smoke and dust, a dozen ghostly figures appeared.

They exuded a cold murderous aura, with the corners of their clothes rustling, as if they were going to turn the world upside down.

Ye Lingsu's eyebrows arched, a cold gleam flashing in her beautiful eyes, like a frost knife in the twelfth lunar month. She raised her hand and slashed with a palm, slashing at the nearest enemy like a streak of silk. Wherever the palm print passed, the air was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound, instantly repelling several people.

She took in their faces and recognized one of them. He was extremely thin, emaciated, as if a gust of wind could blow him down. His face was pale and gray, like a ghost just crawling out of the underworld. However, his eyes stood out, gleaming with a faint green light, like the eyes of a night owl, revealing a chilling and eerie quality. His hair was disheveled and draped over his shoulders, a few strands of hair fluttering in the wind, adding to his sinister appearance.

Ye Lingsu said coldly: "Soul Chasing Whip Fan Tangxi, it turns out to be your Moon Worship Sect!"

Fan Tangxi said coldly, "Fairy Lingsu, do you mean to say that you knew about us long ago? How dare you still come?"

Ye Lingsu said, "If we don't come, how can we lure you out?"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Lingsu made a quick move.

At the same moment,

Ye Wanyue's body was as swift as the wind, her toes tapping the ground lightly, and her entire body turned into a shadow. Her palm wind, wrapped in a rolling cold air, smashed towards the masters who were besieging her. Every palm strike brought a roar like muffled thunder, and wherever her palm power touched, bricks and stones burst.

For a time,

The sisters Ye Lingsu and Ye Wanyue fought fiercely with a dozen or so masters of the Moon Worship Sect. Ye Lingsu and Ye Wanyue had exquisite palm techniques, superb internal strength, and agile footwork. Even when facing the siege of more than a dozen people, they still held their ground.

As the battle became more intense, the Buddhist temple also suffered an unexpected disaster.

Under the powerful impact of the zhenqi, the Buddha statues exploded, sending debris flying. The beams and pillars within the hall began to crumble, and shocking cracks and frost appeared on the walls. Glazed tiles were shaken off and shattered on the ground, making a crisp sound that was completely drowned out by the sound of fighting.

The two sides fought back and forth, neither giving in. The blood dyed the floor of the Buddhist temple red, and the smell of blood filled the air, making people sick.

Although Ye Lingsu and Ye Wanyue were both skilled in martial arts, the Moon Worshipers were numerous and their methods were ruthless. For a time, they suffered some injuries. However, the Moon Worshipers were not intact either. For a time, they were in a stalemate and it was difficult to determine the winner.

At this moment,
Several Moon Worshiping Sect masters suddenly attacked the caravan members who were sleeping on the ground.

Ye Lingsu and Ye Wanyue's expressions changed slightly. As people of the righteous path, and leaders of the righteous path in the martial arts world, they naturally could not watch innocent people being persecuted by the Moon Worship Cult, and they immediately wanted to stop it. However, at this moment,
Something unexpected happened in the hall.
A dark shadow suddenly took off like a meteor, moving at a speed so fast it was almost impossible to capture, leaving only a trail of afterimages. Immediately afterwards, a violent palm wind roared out, like the roar of an ancient beast, sweeping across the entire hall.

The person who took action was Gu Chudong.

Her body was like floating cotton wool, yet she carried an indomitable spirit. Her black hair danced wildly in the wind like an inky flag. The shadow of her palm was like flying flowers in the sky, covering the Moon Worshippers tightly.

This palm technique seems gentle, but it is actually very powerful. Every time it is swung, it brings out a sharp gust of wind that seems to be able to cut through the air.

Her internal strength was powerful, thanks to her profound attainments in Mingyu Gong. Wherever her palms reached, there was an invisible suction force. The Moon Worshipers were actually pulled by this force and their bodies paused slightly.

Gu Chudong seized this opportunity and suddenly changed his palm power. The wind from his palm became extremely powerful, like surging waves, one after another. "Bang! Bang!" A few muffled sounds, and before several Moon Worshipers could react, they were sent flying by the powerful palm force. They arced in the air and fell heavily to the ground, blood spurting from their mouths.

This sudden change,

The Moon Worship Sect and the Snow Ridge Immortals were both stunned.

Everyone in the Moon Worship Sect quickly became alert, and even the Twin Immortals of Snow Ridge became wary because they couldn't figure out whether Gu Chudong was a friend or an enemy.

For a moment, the two groups that were originally fighting stopped temporarily because of Gu Chudong's sudden outburst.

Fan Tangxi of the Moon Worshiping Sect had a solemn expression on his face. He said in a deep voice, "Who are you? I didn't realize there was such a master here!"

At this moment, whether it was the people from the Moon Worship Sect, the Six Monsters of Mount Qi, or the Twin Immortals of Snow Ridge, all their attention fell on Gu Chudong.

Gu Chudong's personality is actually a bit introverted, but Gu Mo has always taught her that she should be open and confident when traveling in the world and not show fear in any situation. So, just like the last time when she fought in Fengming Ferry and was watched by many people, in order to hide her inner nervousness, she would put on a cold face and appear very aloof.

Therefore, no one would know that she was unable to speak because she was too nervous.

Therefore,
In order to relieve her tension, she decided to kill all those people. Without so many people staring at her, she would not be nervous anymore.

So she quickly opened the bookcase on the ground and took out a sword, which was the Lingxi sword that Meng Qingkong had given her.

Fan Tangxi raised his eyes and saw the Lingxi sword in Gu Chudong's hand. His pupils suddenly shrank and the blood drained from his face in an instant. He seemed as if he was being stared at by an evil ghost and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

His teeth chattered and he cried out in surprise: "Lingxi Sword, you are Gu Chudong... hurry... hurry"

He couldn't even utter a complete sentence. There was only one thought in his mind - escape!
next moment,
Fan Tangxi didn't hesitate at all, abandoning everything and running. The Moon Worshipers, the Six Monsters of Mount Qi, and the Twin Immortals of Xueling were all caught off guard. Like a madman, he completely ignored his surroundings and spun around, charging towards the wall behind him. There was a loud boom, sending bricks and rocks flying and clouds of dust billowing. His figure loomed in the smoke.

Then, he tapped the ground with his toes, and with the help of the momentum, he jumped high like an arrow, with the true energy in his body surging, and he wanted to use his lightness skills to escape.

At the moment he took off, there was a muffled "puff" sound, and a bloody hole suddenly exploded on his back. The bright red blood gushed out like a fountain, spilling into the air, shockingly.

Fan Tangxi's body suddenly stiffened, and his forward momentum came to an abrupt halt. He staggered in the air, swaying like a kite with a broken string.

He slowly turned around, each movement seeming incredibly difficult, as if bound by invisible shackles. He looked down at his chest, where the bloody hole that pierced through his chest was oozing blood, staining his clothes red.

He pointed at the main hall, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. His lips trembled as he stammered, "Gu Mo...it turns out...it's you..."

The voice was filled with reluctance and despair, echoing in the dead air.

this moment,
In the hall, everyone was still confused.

It happened so suddenly.
From the time Fan Tangxi suddenly went crazy and ran away to the time he suddenly died, only a few breaths of time passed.
No one present could tell how Fan Tangxi died. Even the Snow Ridge Twin Immortals, who had very profound internal skills, only vaguely felt that a sword energy had just shot through the air.

They both turned their heads quickly.

Then they saw that the handsome young man who had made them both stare at him a few more times before had opened his eyes and stood up. He exuded a unique aura, but the only flaw was that his eyes were too empty and lifeless.

Suddenly, at this moment,
A Moon Worshiper trembled all over, pointed at Gu Mo, and stammered, "You...you are...the hero of Yunzhou..."

(End of this chapter)