Gao Wu: Ten years of sparring experience, one move and the world knows him.

Chapter 126 The Cicada Awaits (Pure Action, Can Be Skipped!)

"It's you?"

Uncle Yun Hao was shocked and stared at the other party in disbelief.

His serious gaze gradually narrowed, and his entire body tensed up.

"Oh, you still recognize me. Looks like you're a key figure in the Qingcheng Sword Sect. You certainly have a handsome face. I'll spare your life later!"

The woman's eyes crinkled with laughter as she looked Yun Hao up and down with a hint of spring in her gaze.

"You bitch, if you keep looking around like that, I'll gouge your eyes out!"

Her actions thoroughly enraged the woman in white who was still recovering from her injuries.

The woman in black's eyes sharpened, and instantly a beam of black light shot towards the woman in white.

Uncle Yunhao swung his sword to disperse the black light, then stepped forward and stood in front of the woman in white.

"So it's your old flame! Hehe. I'll capture you later, and I'll show you right in front of you how your man shares pleasure with me!"

After the woman finished speaking, she giggled softly, covering her mouth.

The woman in white was furious and was about to retort when Yun Hao stopped her, simultaneously sending a secret telepathic message: "Take the Qingcheng disciples and retreat quickly! Whatever you do, don't go to Mount Emei! Split up!"

The woman was shocked; she detected a different kind of determination in Yun Hao's voice.

This woman, even you can't stop her?
The woman's eyes instantly welled up with tears.

She was no longer a naive young girl, and naturally knew what was important.

Just then, Qingcheng disciples continued to pour out from the gate, spreading out to both sides of the gate.

Each held a long sword, pointing it at the woman in black.

"The wind is strong, retreat quickly, go down the mountain immediately, and don't look back."

Seeing that there were more and more disciples, Yun Hao knew he couldn't wait any longer, so he immediately drew his sword and attacked the woman in black.

The longsword gleamed brightly in the sunlight, appearing suddenly in front of the woman in black like a bolt of lightning from a clear sky.

Upon seeing this, the disciples immediately understood what was happening. After a moment's hesitation, half of the Taoists turned and ran back into the temple and down the mountain.

With half of them remaining, he formed a sword incantation and, following his Uncle-Master Yun Hao, attacked the woman in black.

Upon seeing Yun Hao appear, the woman in black calmly extended her finger and flicked it against the tip of his sword, thus neutralizing his attack.

The woman in white didn't sit still either. She immediately escorted several disciples near the entrance and quickly rushed into the Qingcheng Mountain gate.

Yun Hao launched two powerful attacks, and the Qingcheng disciples behind him also attacked with their swords.

"A bunch of small fry!"

The woman in black didn't tolerate them at all. She grabbed and twirled something in the air near her feet with her left hand, then threw it away.

Suddenly, several small pebbles shot towards the disciples like arrows released from a bow.

"careful!"

Yun Hao caught up, dodged, and swung his sword repeatedly, knocking several stones down.

However, several bullets still struck the Qingcheng disciples, producing the sound of bones breaking and tendons snapping.

"You can't stop me!"

The woman in black flashed and instantly leaped to the top of the Qingcheng Mountain gate, then plunged into the temple.

Wherever he went, Taoist priests perished on the spot.

Yun Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and he used his movement technique to the extreme to quickly catch up and keep swinging his sword at the woman in black.

The woman in black remained composed, parrying Yunho's sword strikes while simultaneously slaughtering the Qingcheng disciples.

"How brave!"

Several more shouts rang out, and seven or eight middle-aged Taoist priests arrived together.

At the same time, he used his sword to stab at the woman in black.

The woman's sleeves fluttered, deflecting all the longswords, while a hidden force traveled along the hilts of the swords towards the Taoist priests.

"Not good! Withdraw your sword!"

The Taoist priests hurriedly used their spinning power to release their longswords, making them spin half a circle before daring to grip them again.

But in that instant, the woman had already leaped ten feet away.

"You old scoundrel, you dared to follow that old nun from Emei to cause me trouble? Now that I've come knocking on your door, why are you acting like a coward?"

"Don't tell me you want me to kill all your disciples and followers?"

The woman's voice, like whispered words, rang in the ears of everyone in the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

Zhao Rui was no exception.

At that moment, he and a group of like-minded people had just received the news and were rushing out of the main hall in a frenzy.

"Another old devil! Damn it, when will this ever end?"

"Could it be someone from the film crew?"

If that's the case, then it seems like he was the one who "started" this whole thing, and after all that, the old nun couldn't do anything to anyone.

Well, that's great, they've come knocking on our door!

"That old man Ge ruined me! What a load of rubbish, the sword protector!"

Zhao Rui was extremely displeased; as expected, there's no such thing as a free lunch.

"Since you won't come out, don't blame me for going on a killing spree!"

"I really can't bear to part with so many fresh and lovely girls!"

The woman chuckled and struck several fleeing Taoist priests with her palm. A muffled thud was heard, and the priests instantly exploded, leaving not even ashes behind.

"You vixen, I'll fight you to the death!"

Enraged, Yun Hao, along with the other middle-aged Taoist priests, drew their swords and charged at the woman.

"Can you stop them?"

The woman moved swiftly, killing or severely injuring the seven middle-aged Taoist priests one by one in the blink of an eye, and incidentally sending Yun Hao flying dozens of meters away with a single palm strike.

He fell heavily to the ground.

Then she continued to leisurely slaughter the Taoist priests who were scattering and fleeing.

These Taoist priests were mostly cultivators with mediocre martial arts skills; how could they possibly withstand a single move from this witch?

Before long, she stormed into the main hall where Zhao Rui and the other newly recruited Taoist priests were located.

He came face to face with the newly emerged Taoist priests.

"Sizzle! Ah!"

Several screams rang out, and the Taoist priest who had rushed out first was already decapitated.

"The enchantress is coming!"

At the entrance of the main hall, Zhang Zheng's pupils widened in shock, his legs trembling with fear. He stumbled as he tried to rush out, and fell to the ground.

Zhao Rui quickly grabbed him, turned around, and dragged him back to the main hall.

They've been targeted so quickly!

Zhao Rui originally thought that the Qingcheng Sect, a large and powerful sect, should be able to withstand a demon and ensure the safe withdrawal of its disciples, if not full of experts.

How come you couldn't even stop them?

He and the other novice Taoist priests had just retreated back to the main hall when the woman slowly walked in.

"So many little Taoist priests, how delicious!"

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, flicked her finger, and several streams of true energy instantly pierced through the bodies of the Taoist priests in front of her.

"Holy crap, that's ruthless!"

Even having experienced the power of the Phantom Demon, Zhao Rui was still stunned by the woman's ruthlessness.

They really kill each other at the slightest disagreement!
"Get out of here, or you'll all die!"

Someone shouted something, and several Taoist priests rushed towards the door.

Unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, all attempts to escape seem so pale and powerless.

With just a few quick movements, these men collapsed to the ground, their fates unknown.

After killing these people, the woman clearly did not stop, but continued to raise her finger and point at others.

In her eyes, these people were no different from chickens, ducks, cats, and dogs.

At this point, Zhao Rui knew he could no longer hide, so he swiftly dodged and used his wooden sword to disperse the true energy aimed at his fellow cultivators.

"Wow, that's quite an unexpected turn of events!"

The woman glanced at Zhao Rui, looked him up and down, and laughed, "You're not bad looking, and your martial arts skills are quite impressive. I'll spare your life in a moment!"

Seeing the woman staring at him so brazenly, even though Zhao Rui felt that being sexually assaulted by a beautiful woman was never a bad thing for a man, he still felt extremely uncomfortable, his hair standing on end. "Senior, you flatter me. I don't know how my Qingcheng Sword Sect has offended you. If a mere handsome man can satisfy your requirements, I think our Qingcheng is not lacking in men."

Zhao Rui made up some nonsense, taking a slight step back, ready for his opponent to make a move at any moment.

Just as he was speaking, Yun Hao staggered over.

He was followed by a dozen or so newly arrived Qingcheng Taoist priests, including Master Yu.

The woman seemed completely unconcerned about their presence, and said with a leisurely smile, "That's a good idea. Then I'll hold off on killing them for now."

The woman smiled as brightly as a flower.

Everyone felt that the woman in front of them suddenly became enchanting and graceful, and her clothes seemed to fall off one by one in her delicate hands.

Everyone present showed a mesmerized, entranced expression, and their bodies even seemed to be swaying in sync.

Only a handful of people in the entire hall, including Uncle-Master Yun Hao and Daoist Yu, showed signs of struggle in their eyes, their bodies surging with energy as they resisted the alluring power.

"Amitabha! Is this body you have manifested as your true self?"

Just then, a loud voice, like a thunderclap, rang out in the ambiguous and mesmerizing atmosphere.

It directly disrupted the woman's alluring illusion.

At the same time, a sword shadow slashed through the sky and shot towards the woman.

The woman slightly opened her almond-shaped eyes and flicked the incoming longsword away.

"You're not afraid of my illusions!"

"I don't like fakes!"

Zhao Rui replied, his figure flashing like lightning as he launched a fierce attack. At the same time, he used the Enchanting Immortal Technique to its fullest extent, interfering with the woman's soul and the flow of her true energy.

"This is……"

The woman's mind went blank for a moment, she dodged the sword energy, and flicked her finger at the sword.

The moment her slender hand touched the sword, a bolt of lightning suddenly exploded at the point of contact between her and the sword.

The woman hissed and quickly withdrew her finger, cleaving the sword in mid-air with a palm strike.

"What an impressive young man! Who are you to the Qingcheng Sect?"

The woman never expected Zhao Rui to have so many tricks up his sleeve.

A serious expression involuntarily appeared on his face.

Zhao Rui missed his attack and quickly withdrew, hiding behind his Uncle Yun Hao and sending a rapid telepathic message.

"Uncle-Master, let's use the Thunderclap Sword Technique together in a moment, you on the left and I on the right!"

"You will..."

"Take action!"

This was no time to ask such questions. Zhao Rui roared, pointing his peach wood sword diagonally at the sky, as if a celestial master had descended to earth, and instantly unleashed several bolts of lightning.

Seeing this, Yun Hao no longer hesitated and pushed the Thunderclap Sword Technique to its limit!

The two stood on the left and right, their bodies swirling with true energy. The lightning and thunder generated by their unique techniques made them appear as if thunder gods had descended.

At the same time, he attacked the woman.

The Thunderclap Sword Technique has a complementary move called Yin-Yang Thunder, which is similar to yin-yang electrodes. It generates a strong voltage and can produce a power greater than the sum of its parts.

At this moment, the two men used their skills, which surprised the woman who had been calm and composed.

"This is getting more and more interesting. Once I've captured both of you, I'll definitely enjoy this land of tenderness where thunder and lightning meet."

A cold glint flashed in the woman's eyes, and she suddenly spun to the side, attacking Zhao Rui and his companion.

In an instant, the true energy in the entire hall surged wildly, and thunder and lightning scattered in all directions.

Inside the main hall, the remaining Taoist priests dared not linger and fled out of the hall.

Only a few Grandmaster-level experts, including Master Yu, remained unfazed by the rampant destruction, focusing their attention on guard and searching for an opportunity to defeat the enemy.

The three figures moved with lightning speed, exchanging dozens of blows in an instant.

While cooperating with his Uncle-Master Yun Hao, Zhao Rui also activated the Enchanting Immortal Technique to launch a sneak attack and disrupt the woman's internal energy circulation.

When he faced the Phantom Sound Demon before, he was not yet a Grandmaster, and it was already a great effort for him to be able to resist.

However, after this period of time of extra effort, his true strength has already surpassed the level of the True Essence Realm.

After a sneak attack, even the female demon in front of him had to be distracted and on guard.

"Uncle-Master, this person cannot be defeated by force. Cover the retreat of the disciples, and we will fight and retreat at the same time, leading her to Mount Emei!"

Seeing that they couldn't break through her defenses, Zhao Rui realized that this woman was not someone the two of them could handle.

Only someone with top-tier combat skills like the old nun could deliver a fatal blow to her.

Otherwise, even if the two of them fought for a whole day and night, it would only result in a draw at best.

This is based on the level that women are currently exhibiting.

"You two have made me angry!"

Seeing how difficult the two men were to deal with, the woman felt a surge of anger, and a murderous glint flashed in her eyes, clearly indicating that she was preparing to kill them.

"Be careful, Uncle-Master!"

Zhao Rui was extremely perceptive about the demonic sect's techniques and immediately realized that she was about to use a secret method, so he quickly reminded Yun Hao.

Yun Hao was already injured, and now, after using the Thunderclap Sword Technique with all his might and persisting for so long, his injuries could no longer be suppressed.

Upon hearing Zhao Rui's reminder, a death wish immediately arose in his heart.

"Qinglian, I'm sorry!"

His internal energy suddenly surged, and he forcefully activated the secret technique, instantly raising his cultivation level to a higher level.

"I'll hug her for a bit, then you can make your move!"

Yun Hao pushed himself to his limit, telepathically communicated with Zhao Rui, and suddenly flashed forward to attack the woman.

"madness!"

The woman sneered, and her figure suddenly transformed into eight illusory figures, each one seemingly real.

"Uncle-Master Yun Hao, third from the left!"

"Fourth from the right!"

At this moment, Zhao Rui could no longer care about concealing his strength. He unleashed the full power of the Heavenly Demon Illusionary Sound Technique, and every single sound in the entire hall was heard by him.

No matter how quickly a woman's figure changes, or how realistic the resulting illusion may be, the primal voice cannot lie.

At the same time, the power of the Seven Stars condensed within his body, ready to unleash the Seven Star Palm Force at any moment to achieve maximum damage.

"Take action!"

Just then, Uncle Yun Hao found a slight opening in the woman's defenses, and suddenly flashed behind her, grabbing her from behind.

The woman slapped him, causing his body to shudder violently, and he spat a mouthful of blood onto her face.

The woman quickly waved her sleeve to cover herself.

At this moment, Yun Hao had already reached out and grabbed her arm.

"This is the time!"

Zhao Rui's eyes lit up, and he took a step forward with his feet, his figure flashing instantly. The Seven Star Palm Force slammed towards the woman's back.

With a loud thud, the woman took a hard blow to the back from Zhao Rui.

"It's up to you!"

The woman shouted, enduring the excruciating pain, and swiftly struck Zhao Rui with her palm.

At the same time, his body jolted, breaking Yun Hao's arms and sending him flying.

"Crap!"

While in mid-air, Zhao Rui quickly adjusted his body, ready to land and run at any moment.

If I can't beat them, and I can't save them, my priority is to survive!

In that instant, an old figure suddenly flew in through the door at lightning speed.

In the blink of an eye, a palm struck the woman's back.

The palm strike landed precisely on the same spot where Zhao Rui had previously struck with the Seven Star Palm technique.

The woman's body flew backward like a rag doll, crashing heavily into the courtyard wall of the main hall.

The courtyard wall collapsed with a roar under the immense force, and countless bricks and stones fell, crushing the woman heavily underneath.

Amidst the swirling dust, the aged figure, hunched over, softly uttered a verse:
"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

(End of this chapter)