One person: I am Li Buren, I cannot bear to do anything!

"Master Huiying, it seems the Spellword Sect has already taken care of the other person."

"They have successfully occupied the mountaintop."

Halfway up the mountain, another group of Tantric practitioners slowly made their way towards the mountainside in a fan-shaped pattern along the dense forest.

The leader, a Buddhist nun named Huiying, nodded.

"Amitabha Buddha, with my wisdom, the successful implementation of our plan this time is inevitable."

"Now that we've succeeded in the first step, all we need to do is get to Wudang Mountain and then quickly spread out to find out the location of the Zhenwu Daozang."

"The only problem now is the tight schedule. Wudang Mountain is not small. Finding effective intelligence and location information is the most important thing for us."

The monks nodded in agreement.

"What's the big deal? We're experts in this area. No matter how big Wudang is, we can find it out."

"Even if they've buried the True Martial Dao Treasury underground, I'll find it for them!"

They were all specially selected to participate in this reconnaissance operation, and each of them is an expert in the field of investigation.

Just as the group of bald monks were fantasizing about how they would dig three feet into the ground and unearth the True Martial Daoist Treasury,

A faint voice sounded from behind.

"But what if we get there and are all captured?"

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

The disciples and followers of the Tantric sect were all speechless, as if they had been choked.

After a long while, the leader, Master Huiying, finally spoke.

"Uh, that's unlikely."

"Our operation was kept extremely secret, and Wudang knew almost nothing about us."

"Besides, we'll disperse as soon as we get there, so no matter how powerful they are, they can't possibly wipe us all out."

"Unless someone is ambushing us here right now, but that's impossible..."

"Besides, have you forgotten my Dharma name? Venerable Huiying, we will win!"

At this point, Venerable Huiying suddenly paused for a moment.

"Wait, who was speaking just now?!"

"It sounds like the sixth brother, that voice sounds like his..."

"How could that be? Sixth Brother didn't come this time. He's still damn well on the Ganges!"

"Who is it?!"

Before the shrill cry of "Who is it?", filled with fear and anger, could be finished, a crisp slap echoed through the dense forest.

"You are my Wudang grandpa. I am Li Buren, the acting senior brother of Wudang!"

"Bang!"

The last Tantric disciple received a hard slap from Li Buren and fell straight to the ground, crashing into a rock.

"How...how could you possibly know we came from here?"

"Could it be that we have a traitor among us?!"

Huiying looked at Li Buren with a solemn expression.

Although the monks who came this time were not particularly skilled in combat, the fact that the opponent could take one down with a single slap meant they were definitely not weak.

There wasn't enough time to think too much about the traitors and the reasons for the leaks.

Huiying, as expected of a Buddhist nun who entered the esoteric sect from a lay background, immediately issued the order.

"Seventh Brother, Eighth Brother, you two hold him off. The rest of you, follow me and break out in different directions. Meet at the mountaintop; someone will be there to meet you!"

At this point, Huiying knew that it was no longer possible to obtain any information.

Therefore, protecting the people from the Tantric sect who came this time is the top priority.

"The mountaintop?"

Li Buren's eyebrows twitched.

"You guessed right. It seems that there are also members of the Tantric sect among Chen Jinkui's group."

He watched as two burly men, clearly martial monks, with their clothes off, approached him from the end of the line.

He even had a sinister grin on his face.

"You guys hurry up and leave. We'll catch up after Lao Ba and I deal with this guy!"

The seventh brother rubbed his hands together and, along with another martial monk, approached Li Buren from the front and back.

"Smack."

Li Buren suddenly teleported inexplicably, appearing in front of Lao Ba and slapping him across the face.

The monk, who was over 1.9 meters tall and weighed nearly 300 pounds, was sent flying by this slap.

There were even faint sonic booms, and a sound like thunder erupted from the spot.

bass!

The eighth-ranked monk's head was embedded in a large tree, blood splattered all over the ground; he was clearly dead beyond any doubt.

"Yeah, it definitely bought me the time it took to slap him."

Li Buren nodded in agreement.

"not good!"

Before Lao Qi could finish saying "no," he suddenly felt a tightness around his neck as a large, iron-like hand gripped his neck.

Weighing a full 300 pounds, he was stronger than Lao Ba, but at this moment, he was being lifted into the air by the seemingly frail young Taoist priest who was holding him by the neck with one hand.

Li couldn't bear to feel the other person's extremely thick neck and frowned.

"If you get any fatter, you might be able to control both of my hands."

With a sudden burst of strength, Li Buren strangled the bald man who had illegally crossed the border to death without any hesitation.

Seeing that the one among the remaining Tantric disciples had run the furthest away, Li couldn't bear it and shouted loudly.

He threw the corpse in his hand out like a cannonball using Tai Chi force.

This monk was already sturdy, and Li Buren added extra force when he threw him out.

The Tantric disciple who ran the furthest and was the most clever and thin was smashed on the spot.

"I'll see who the fuck runs the fastest, and I'll fucking smash them to death first!"

Upon hearing this, several Tantric disciples felt their legs go weak and immediately collapsed to the ground.

A few timid ones even looked at their distance and scrambled back a few steps, afraid that a senior brother would fly up from behind.

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Li Buren quickly identified the leader, Master Huiying.

The other party seemed to have noticed Li Buren's gaze as well.

Two pairs of eyes met through the gaps in the dense forest.

Li Buren's eyes were filled with murderous intent and ferocity. After learning that the other party was the one who planned this operation, he had no intention of letting the other party leave alive.

Master Huiying's eyes were filled with resentment and deep fear.

After a brief moment of deliberation, Huiying decided to sacrifice one pawn to save the whole.

"You guys hold him off! I'm leaving!"

Without any communication or room for negotiation, Huiying ran straight up the mountain without looking back.

"Trying to leave?!"

Li Buren roared angrily, and the Feng Hou Qi Men technique was activated immediately, ready to give chase.

But then, Huiying suddenly turned her head strangely and stared straight into Li Buren's eyes.

"Bang."

Li Buren felt as if his heart had been struck by a drum, his vision went black, and he almost lost his balance and fell.

Looking up again, Huiying's figure had already disappeared.

"Psychological methods?"

Seeing that the other Tantric disciples, who were originally afraid, were now approaching with eyes full of defiance, Li Buren knew that it would be difficult to catch up with Huiying this time.

"For the sake of the Guru!"

"For the sake of the reincarnation of Buddha! For the sake of Brahma and Samsara!"

Li quickly finished off the enemies, leaving no one alive, and headed towards the mountaintop.