Slash!
The forty-meter long Bone Blade stopped, right beside Shen Heilianās neck, about a few millimeters away.
The cold touch, sharp texture, made Shen Heilian break out in goosebumps all over, nervously swallowing hard.
Sheās not one of those fools behind, she knows Fang Yuās strength, knows how terrifying Fang Yu can be!
Opposing Fang Yu, isnāt that courting death?
Just yesterday, she narrowly escaped death, she wasnāt ready to die now.
And at this moment, Fang Yuās voice sounded.
"I know itās you, otherwise, do you think your head would still be attached to your neck?"
Fist, clenched tightly.
Shen Heilian was both angry and helpless at this moment.
Not to mention her injuries were not healed yet, even at full strength, she wouldnāt be a match for this person.
Taking a deep breath, she tried to speak calmly.
"Iām now working for Lord Qiu, you suddenly broke in, ruining my business, ruining Lord Qiuās business!"
Just a couple of days ago, she had no connections with the Rebel Army, and now sheās using their righteousness to suppress others...
Shen Heilian herself felt strange.
However, this trick was effective.
The Bone Blade on her neck suddenly turned into a heap of Bone Powder, dispersing like erosion, and sprinkled onto the ground.
As the forty-meter Bone Blade disappeared, Shen Heilian hurriedly brushed off the remaining white powder from her shoulder, eyes fixed on Fang Yu.
Fang Yu then spoke.
"Iām handling my own matters as well. Rest assured, Iām done now and will lead my people away."
Causing trouble and then just leaving, how convenient.
Do you really think leaving will make everything alright? The birthday banquet is already ruined!
Even though Shen Heilian was complaining inside, she dared not show it, just keeping a stern face to prevent Fang Yu from noticing her inner turmoil.
Fortunately, Fang Yu said nothing more and flashed past her, seeming to go meet his two subordinates.
...
"Yu Ji!!"
A loud noise echoed as Lu Qiaochun frantically shouted, Yu Ji lay with limbs spread out, firmly restrained on the ground, unable to move.
And the one pressing down on him was none other than Master Jiu standing on one foot.
"Master Jiu did well, Iāll come chop off his limbs, see how long he can stay arrogant!"
Northern Crane felt ecstatic. He was nearly disgraced by these two just now, and now that he finally regained the upper hand, he certainly wouldnāt hold back.
In a flash, he abandoned the crowd attacking Lu Qiaochun, directly rushing towards the pinned Yu Ji.
Yu Ji:!!!
Yu Jiās pupils contracted, struggling hard, but it was futile!
The Monk pressing on him was like a heavy stubborn stone, preventing him from getting up! Not to mention, he was already severely injured from dealing with the crowdās ambush, far from his initial full strength.
Watching helplessly as Northern Craneās menacing face descended swiftly, his iron hands would tear his limbs into Fragments like sharp claws!
"Spring!!!"
Yu Ji shouted with all his might, but to no avail! Except for Northern Crane and Master Jiu, everyone else was attacking Lu Qiaochun, leaving her unable to rescue Yu Ji!
The wind roared over, the fierce iron hand was close, Yu Jiās veins bulged in anger, roaring furiously, only to receive Master Jiuās calm āAmitabha.ā
"No!!!"
Yu Ji shouted in despair, almost hopeless.
"Hahaha! Die for me!!!" Correspondingly, Northern Craneās sinister laughter echoed, his claw-like hands were almost about to grab Yu Jiās arms.
Yet at this moment, neither of them noticed, almost as soon as Yu Ji cried out, when Northern Craneās hands were near.
The Monk pressing on him suddenly turned pale!
Retreat!
The Monk was retreating, but it was already too late.
Slish!!!
Left hand detached from the body, spinning three hundred sixty degrees in the air at high speed.
As the blood sprinkled down, the Monkās figure had already retreated a hundred meters away, even further off the battlefield than Mr. Huang.
"..."
The Monkās forehead was full of cold sweat, breathing sharply, his face dark as he looked at his left arm, the neat and tidy wound looked like it was slashed down by something, instantly separating from the body.
Looking forward, Northern Crane, who should have been diving to sever limbs, was now like a grounded wild bird, someone stepping on his head, firmly pressing him underfoot, not daring to move at all.
"Master, spare my life!!"
Northern Crane completely abandoned dignity, crying and begging for mercy. Despite his age, tears and snot flowed together.
But precisely because heās been in the world for years, he knew even better how dangerous his situation was!
The monk endured the pain of his severed arm, gesturing with one hand.
"Amitabha, benefactor, itās best to let people off when... "
Bang!
Crushed.
[Northern Crane: 0/4588.]
[System Prompt:...]
Northern Craneās head was crushed by a foot, blood splattered three meters away, interrupting the monkās next words.
The monkās words got stuck in his throat, forced down.
Looking up at Fang Yu again, his eyes unconsciously showed fear and dread.
Gulp.
Swallowed hard, not even daring to wipe the sweat from his forehead, he hurriedly said.
"Benefactor, I am from Jiuyang Temple..."
Wind.
The monk only felt the wind.
The wind made his face tremble, then his neck was instantly grabbed and lifted by someone.