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Chi Hun walked out of the main hall, his brows furrowed as he looked at the gate, his eyes filled with displeasure.

boom--

Suddenly, in full view of everyone, the gate of Jingsi Taoist Temple was kicked open violently. The person had great strength in kicking it, and the solid wood gate was smashed to pieces. Wood chips flew everywhere, mixed with powder, filling the air.

A group of people, bathed in powder and dust, strode into the Taoist temple. Leading them was a man in samurai armor, holding a samurai's creed, and wearing a black and gold mask.

"It's that superhero warrior."

"Why are they here?"

The Taoist disciples recognized the people who had entered, and then looked back. "There are a few more people behind them; they are all superheroes from Japan."

"Sir, what does this mean?"

Chi Hun stood on the steps in front of the main hall, his tone icy.

“Someone has accused Jingsi Taoist Temple of human trafficking. Please come back with us.”

Samurai Fujita poses as a Japanese official

Fang issued the arrest warrant, his sharp gaze sweeping over the crowd.

Are all Japanese people this direct?

Zhang Si, the crocodile man behind, couldn't help but whisper.

Hua Xin didn't answer. She originally thought that the Japanese Superhero Association would at least discuss countermeasures with them. However, she didn't expect that as soon as she got off the plane and met with the Japanese, she was directly drawn to Mount Ronnie.

The only interaction they had was during their self-introductions in the car, where they briefly discussed their respective abilities. Apart from that, she knew nothing about the Japanese Superhero Association's mission plan.

Now, the Japanese have even stormed into the Jingsi Taoist Temple to confront their enemies face-to-face.

In Hua Xin's eyes, this was a foolish act, and that the Japanese did not respect China.

"Your Excellency, this is slander. Jing Si Taoist Temple has been established for a hundred years. All the abbots of the temple have been honest and upright and have done a lot of good deeds. If you don't believe me, go and ask the people what they think of Jing Si Taoist Temple."

Chi Hun's gaze was gloomy, and his left hand clenched slightly.

"I'm afraid you've been the abbot of the temple throughout the ages."

Samurai Fujita also noticed Chi Hun's movements. He gripped the hilt of his sword with his right hand, and the blade reflected a faint light as energy was injected into it.

"Fujita, why waste your breath on him!"

Behind her, the red-haired Hirano Sakurada spoke, her long, slender legs rising to the ground, her delicate hands waving, and a burst of crimson flames erupting.

Whoosh!

The flames shone brightly, illuminating the dojo in the darkness, and the intense heat distorted the air.

Seeing this, Chi Hun erected a barrier of black mist to block the flames while shouting, "Kill them!"

In an instant, the Taoist boys and disciples who were standing still suddenly had black energy in their eyes, their expressions turned ferocious, and they raised the long swords hidden under their sleeves and rushed towards the heroes.

There were hundreds of people, and because everyone's eyes were filled with black energy, when they ran, it was as if they were stirring up layer upon layer of black waves in the dojo.

The Japanese heroes immediately dispersed and began fighting with the people from the Taoist temple.

"Watch out! Spread out!"

Hua Xin quickly told her teammates to spread out.

"The fight has finally started!"

Meanwhile, the green snake beside him had already gripped its long staff tightly. Seeing the battle begin, it moved with the lightness of the wind, its toes barely touching the ground as it leaped up, wielding the energy-infused staff and slashing fiercely at the charging enemy group.

Bang!

The Taoist disciples raised their weapons to block, but the huge impact made their arms numb and their bodies fall backward uncontrollably.

"So weak."

The green snake repelled the enemy at the front, and as soon as it landed, the Taoist disciples opposite seemed to be provoked. They spewed black energy from their hands, wrapped it around their weapons, and attacked again.

The black mist condensed into a hideous ghost face, as if it wanted to devour everything.

Seeing this, the green snake quickly conjured an energy barrier to block the attack.

"let me help you."

Crocodile Man Zhang Si was fighting an enemy to his side. After knocking one down, he picked up his machete to help.

"I'll do it!"

Zhang Fengshan, who had been silent all along, suddenly sprang up, his body rippled with a clearly visible aura as he stomped the ground.

The airflow lifted his body up, and then he raised his hand and pushed forward.

In the blink of an eye, a terrifying gust of wind swept through, directly shattering the ghostly face formed by the black mist, and knocking a group of Taoist disciples to the ground.

"Hua Xin, his ability..."

What is force?

As the crocodile-man Zhang Si felt the gust of wind hitting his face, he couldn't help but ask.

"Control the wind."

As Hua Xin spoke, her eyes searched for the figure of the Japanese man.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she discovered that they were fighting with the people from the Taoist temple not far away, and that so far there were no problems.

Then he looked at the front of the main hall, where Chi Hun was still standing. Chi Hun was a middle-aged man with a full beard, deep eyes, and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes that were the marks of time. He was wearing a Taoist robe, which gave him a sense of Taoist immortality. However, his face was gloomy and his eyes were full of ferocity, as if he had gone mad from practicing his martial arts.

"Zhang Si, cover me."

As Hua Xin spoke, she stepped back behind the crowd.

What do you want to do?

Zhang Si, the crocodile man, was puzzled.

"Catch the thief first and capture the king first."

Hua Xin only said one sentence before turning her gaze back to Chi Hun in front of the main hall. Her eyes, which were like clear lake water, emitted a faint blue light, and an invisible force locked onto Chi Hun, attempting to penetrate his mind.

This is a tactic Hua Xin often uses. Her mental abilities may not be as strong as others in combat, but she can manipulate the minds of her enemies, thus rendering them unable to fight.

"Ok?"

In front of the main hall, Chi Hun was manipulating the disciples of the Taoist temple to besiege Chao Ying. Although the disciples usually looked awe and bowed to him, in reality, few of them were truly willing to risk their lives. Even if they did, it was only under his threats.

At that moment, Chi Hun felt an invisible force constantly striking his brain, trying to penetrate it.

Chi Hun, being a spirit of the dead, was highly sensitive to matters of the mind. His gaze immediately fell upon Hua Xin, and upon meeting her eyes, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes. "It's you."

Whoosh!

As he spoke, black energy surged from his left hand, entangling the fallen machete on the ground, lifting it up in mid-air, and then violently flinging it towards Hua Xin.

"Hua Xin, watch out!"

Seeing this, Zhang Fengshan, wearing a white mask, raised his hand and conjured a gust of wind to stop the cleaver flying towards Hua Xin, but it was to no avail.

The cleaver, wreathed in black mist, ignored the wind resistance and hurtled straight toward Hua Xin.

"call"

Hua Xin took a deep breath and rolled to the side, but the cleaver seemed to have locked onto her and changed direction, flying towards her at lightning speed.

Just as the machete was about to strike her, a black and white figure leaped up, its mouth suddenly growing enormous. It swallowed the machete and the black mist into its mouth, chewing it vigorously a few times before landing and patting its belly with a satisfied burp.

"Shi Qi".

Hua Xin was still in shock when she looked at the figure she had swallowed with a look of astonishment.

"What are you looking at? Don't you know that another name for panda is 'iron-eating beast'?"

The panda Shiqi opened its mouth, revealing sharp teeth, but it was too fat, so even when it showed its claws and teeth, it looked comically chubby.

"Thank you."

Hua Xin couldn't help but smile. Turning her head to look around, she realized that hundreds of Taoist disciples were now lying on the ground, some unconscious and others lifeless.

On the other side, the samurai Fujita pulled his katana from a disciple's chest. The blade was stained with blood. He looked up, wiped the blade, and said to Chi Hun, "Commander Ida, why don't you surrender?"

"Iida Shangsi" is Chi Hun's name in Japan, and also the name of this physical body.

The original master's name was the same as what the samurai Fujita said. For many years, Chi Hun would choose a disciple to take over as the head of the temple, and then wait for the opportunity to possess another body. In this way, over the past hundred years, he had changed several bodies without anyone noticing anything was wrong.

Since Chi Souls always choose orphans as their bodies, this will not cause any unforeseen complications.

"You have trespassed into my Taoist temple without permission, and not only have you killed so many of my disciples, but you also dare to slander me!"

Chi Hun's face was gloomy, the veins on his arms were bulging, and black blood flowed from his veins. His eyes were also filled with blackness, and the deep sky above his head was shrouded in dark clouds, obscuring the moonlight.

"Do it!"

Without further ado, the samurai Fujita raised his katana and charged towards Chi Hun. The blade in his hand slashed fiercely at Chi Hun's skull, and after being infused with energy, a beastly roar resounded.

"Humph!"

Chi Hun remained calm and unhurried. He raised his left wrist and twisted it. The black energy gushing from his palm wrapped around Fujita's entire body like tentacles, and then he pulled hard.

Bang!

Fujita was flung like a kite with a broken string, crashing into a nearby house where the walls collapsed and buried him.

"Fujita!"

The remaining four Japanese superheroes were shocked, but they reacted quickly and immediately attacked Chi Hun from both sides.

Whoosh!

Hirano Sakurada stretched out his hand and spewed out a burst of blazing flames, the dazzling flames like a fiery torrent, illuminating the surrounding dim space.

Bang!

Upon seeing this, Chi Hun's left hand transformed into a shield of black energy, flames erupted from the shield, sparks flew, and billowing white smoke filled the air.

"too weak."

He remained calm and composed, gathering a black aura in his free right hand, attempting to strike Hirano Sakurada.

"A strip of cloth!"

Hirano Sakurada quickly shouted.