Chapter 152 Snowy Night Storm (Part )

"Retrieve objects from the air?"

The big monk used some tricks, and Murong Bai was immediately shocked. He said in a concentrated voice: "So he is a master, no wonder he dares to meddle in other people's business."

"I have been traveling around the world, so I have to learn some inferior Kung Fu to protect my life. Hehe..." The big monk smiled innocently, then turned his eyes and looked at Liu Laohan and Meihua who were captured by Murong Bai, and said, "I will stop them for you to repay the gift of meat. You two should leave quickly!"

Hearing this, Murong Bai's eyes turned cold, and he turned his wrist, wanting to pierce Liu Lao's cheek with a spear, but the monk took the lead and swung his Zen stick forward. In an instant, a strong force turned into a gust of wind, quickly sweeping towards the silver spear in Murong Bai's hand.

With a "clang" sound, Murong Bai felt a numbness in his palm, and the silver spear flew out of his hand unexpectedly and flew high into the air. The sharp spear blade rubbed against Old Man Liu's cheek, leaving a blood mark in an instant.

Murong Bai's face changed, he leaped forward, pulled the silver spear back into his hand, and swung it several times in the air before completely releasing all the force from the spear.

Taking advantage of this gap, Old Man Liu and Meihua suddenly turned around, rolled to the left and right, and then leaped backwards together, instantly breaking free from Murong Bai's grip and flying next to the big monk.

Seeing this, Ling Qing quickly led his men in pursuit, but unexpectedly Meihua waved his arms and a bunch of silver needles suddenly shot out from his sleeves, forcing the disciples of the Xianwang Mansion to not dare to approach easily.

"Where to go?"

Murong Bai was immediately furious. He tapped his feet twice and shot towards Old Man Liu and Meihua like an arrow.

The silver spears were flying in the air, and in an instant they turned into thousands of spear shadows, like thousands of arrows, covering the sky and the earth, and going straight to the heads of the Liu family father and daughter. The fierce momentum and powerful force made the seriously injured Liu Laohan and Meihua change their faces suddenly, and their bodies trembled.

"You guys leave quickly!"

The big monk urged, then swung his Qingshui Zen staff horizontally, which not only swept away thousands of gun shadows, but also formed an impenetrable barrier above the heads of the Liu family father and daughter.

"Haha... As expected of one of the Seven Heroes of the Xianwang Mansion, the martial arts of 'Snow-robed Silver Dragon' are indeed extraordinary."

With a burst of laughter, the monk flew up immediately. His body, which had just seemed very clumsy and bloated, was now extremely agile, dodging and moving in one go, with each move flowing like flowing water. He laughed loudly in mid-air, waving his Qingshui Zen Staff with both hands, and went straight to meet Murong Bai who was rushing towards him.

Faced with Murong Bai's thunderous and torrential attack, the big monk not only had no intention of retreating, but his eyes were filled with excitement.

"court death!"

Seeing the big monk trying to obstruct him in every possible way, Murong Bai became completely enraged. He thrust the silver spear in his hand up into the sky, and his body rose several feet high. Then, with the momentum of a high vantage point, he stabbed the big monk from top to bottom with the spear, with the power to overturn rivers and seas, and split mountains and rocks.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the blink of an eye, the two were fighting in close combat in mid-air.

Silver spears and Zen staffs fought fiercely in the air, and the two sides were in a stalemate. The sound of golden weapons and iron weapons, like iron beans hitting bronze gongs, resounded densely and rapidly in the hall for a long time. At the same time, strong and fierce energy was also running around in the hall.

In an instant, the entire hall was shaken, the wooden beams on the roof were shaky, and the walls and pillars were covered with sand and stones. Even the three huge, mottled stone Buddhas behind the altar were shaking in this overwhelming attack. The Buddha statues were riddled with holes by the powerful energy, and they could collapse at any time.

"Thank you so much!" Old Man Liu shouted in panic, then grabbed Meihua's arm and said urgently, "Daughter, we can't stay here for long. Let's go!"

After saying that, Old Man Liu and Meihua both flew up, broke through the window of the hall together, and quickly disappeared into the dark snowy night.

Seeing Old Man Liu and Meihua fleeing, how could Ling Qing give up so easily? He flew after them without hesitation, but just as Ling Qing was about to rush out of the hall, the monk suddenly swung his staff to force Murong Bai back, and then the staff flew around his body in a circle, and faint golden light suddenly shot out from the Qingshui Zen staff.

In the blink of an eye, circles of faint golden halos appeared out of thin air around the hall, covering and sealing all the doors and windows.

When Ling Qing was about to force his way through the golden light, he suddenly felt an irresistible force coming back at him, forcibly knocking him and the other disciples of the Xianwang Palace back into the hall. At the same time, a series of "ancient Sanskrit scriptures" appeared faintly in the golden light, hanging in the air, accompanied by strange sounds like the sound of a bell.

"This……"

"Sumeru Divine Illumination?" Upon seeing this skill, Murong Bai was suddenly shocked. He looked at the monk in amazement and exclaimed, "Could it be that you are Si Wudao, the 'Unrighteous Divine Monk' of Longxiang Mountain?"

Among the four great sects in the Jianghu, if Jueqing Valley is the most mysterious, Yulong Palace is the most powerful, and Taohua Fairy Island is the most traditional, then Longxiang Mountain is the most noble. There are not many disciples in Longxiang Mountain, but they are all masters with good skills. Longxiang Mountain has never accepted mediocre people. Those who are qualified to enter Longxiang Mountain are all outstanding people.

Longxiang Mountain has always claimed to be a place that is commanded by heaven, and it is high up in the sky, looking down on the world. It launched the "Longxiang List" to discuss the heroes of the world and guide the heroes of the martial arts world.

The Lord of Longxiang Mountain calls himself the "Holy Lord", and below him are the "Four Dharma Protectors", and below them are the "Ten Impermanences" and the "Hundred Dragon Elephant Envoys". It is rumored that even the lowest-ranking Hundred Dragon Elephant Envoys have much better martial arts than ordinary disciples of the six major sects.

Si Wudao is one of the four guardians of Longxiang Mountain, and his martial arts skills are unfathomable. Don't be fooled by his monk appearance, he is actually a bloodthirsty demon who kills people without hesitation and is ruthless.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Si Wudao can compete with Murong Bai, one of the seven heroes of the Xianwang Palace.

"What? You recognize me?" Si Wudao smiled helplessly, obviously not surprised that Murong Bai knew his identity.

"How can I not recognize a top-notch expert from one of the four pagan religions?" Murong Bai replied coldly. He turned his eyes slightly and glanced at the endless night outside the window calmly. He thought to himself, "By now, the Qin Demon and Wu Yao must have escaped far away. Now that Si Wudao is here to stop me, I can't get away easily."

With this in mind, Murong Bai was no longer in a hurry to chase and kill him. Instead, he put his silver spear behind his back and asked, "So, the Qin Demon Wu Yao was instructed by Longxiang Mountain to go to Luoyang to cause trouble?"

Hearing this, Si Wudao shook his head slowly with a bewildered look on his face, and said, "Longxiang Mountain has always been daring to act and take responsibility. If we did it, we did it. If we didn't do it, we didn't do it. The 'Qin Mo Wu Yao' was not instructed by Longxiang Mountain. I don't know who is behind them."

Seeing that Si Wudao looked calm and didn't seem to be lying, Murong Bai couldn't help but frown and said in a cold voice: "Since they have nothing to do with Longxiang Mountain, why did you save them? Don't use the nonsense of 'giving meat' to bluff me. If you scums of the world really know how to repay kindness, why would you be called 'heretics'?"

"Haha..." Si Wudao didn't get angry but laughed instead, and he laughed so hard that he almost cried. This made Murong Bai, Ling Qing and others very angry.

"What are you laughing at?" Ling Qing shouted angrily, "Didn't you hear what our Seventh Master asked?"

"I am laughing at you so-called noble and upright people, but you are so stupid." Si Wudao said with a smile, "Instead of asking why I want to help them, why don't you ask why I want to hinder you?"

"What do you mean?" Murong Bai asked suspiciously, "Are you coming for us?"

"No!" Si Wudao shook his head and said, "I don't care whether I help the 'Qin Mo Wu Yao' or not, I just don't want you to get what you want. Let alone the father and daughter, tonight even if it's a dog, a cat, or even a bug, as long as it's the enemy of your Xian Wang Mansion, I will definitely help."

"Why is this..."

Before Ling Qing could ask, Murong Bai suddenly interrupted him with a wave of his hand and explained in a cold voice: "No need to ask! The Palace Master always says that good and evil cannot coexist. Xianwang Palace and Longxiang Mountain, one is good and the other is evil. Once they meet, how can they not undermine each other? Longxiang Mountain is just like Jueqing Valley. We are incompatible with Xianwang Palace. We often make trouble out of nothing and cause trouble for us everywhere."

"Hey, don't blame me for this. You are from the Xianwang Mansion." Si Wudao said unreasonably, "If you were not disciples of the Xianwang Mansion, I would never interfere in this matter. As for the father and daughter... I don't care whether they are dead or alive. So if you can't catch them tonight, blame yourself for revealing your identity too early."

"you……"

This remark made Ling Qing furious. He wanted to attack again, but was stopped by Murong Bai.

Murong Bai said calmly, "We still have to hurry back to report to the Palace Master. There's no need to get entangled with him." After that, Murong Bai pointed his silver spear and said coldly, "Si Wudao, I'll remember this account today. You also remember that sooner or later, my Xianwang Mansion will flatten your Longxiang Mountain, and then I will take your head!"

"Okay!" Si Wudao was not angry at all about Murong Bai's threat. Instead, he smiled expectantly and said, "When the time comes, I will wash myself clean and wait for death. I just hope you can come soon. Haha..."

"Humph!"

Faced with the shameless Si Wudao who refused to be persuaded by any persuasion, Murong Bai could not help but snort coldly, then led his men to leave the ruined temple and rushed to Luoyang city overnight.

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(End of this chapter)