How come the celestial technique I stole is so powerful?!-Chapter 219: Join Forces to Kill Qiu Sang

On the high platform, Qiu Sang’s eyes suddenly opened wide in disbelief.

Swoosh!

Lin Xiaosu took a step forward, and the two disciples in front of him fell silently to the ground!

He was only ten meters away from the high platform.

Qiu Sang’s hand suddenly raised, and a pearl flew out.

As soon as the pearl appeared, it seemed to stir the entire world. Xiang Yixiu and Master Qiu Xin clashed hard and landed right behind Lin Xiaosu. Upon seeing this pearl, Xiang Yixiu’s heart nearly broke.

Master himself made a move!

Master’s cultivation is not something that can be compared to an uncle-master.

This one pearl alone was enough to bring unending devastation to Lin Xiaosu...

His figure shimmered, turning into a gray mist that swept past Lin Xiaosu, his hand suddenly reaching out, with mist coiling in his palm.

He met the deadly Heavenly Swirl Pearl head-on.

Bang!

Xiang Yixiu flew ten feet over Lin Xiaosu’s head, blood spewing like rain in the air.

His clothes turned into fluttering butterflies.

His arm twisted like a pretzel.

The fact proved that he couldn’t withstand even one strike from Master!

Even if it was just a pearl.

Swoosh!

The nine shadows of Blood Trace became one, and a slash went across Master Qiu Ling’s back, forcing him to retreat ten steps with a look of fear on his face.

Sizzle!

Another Heavenly Swirl Pearl flew towards Blood Trace.

Blood Trace reflexively tried to block it with his blade but suddenly realized the problem.

His figure abruptly shifted, and the pearl shot past his head, making half of his hair vanish into thin air. The pearl lightly touched the opposite wall and rebounded, shooting back towards Qiu Sang on the high platform.

Blood Trace’s heart sank to the bottom.

The person in front of him was not the White clothed King, he was the master of the White clothed King!

Far more terrifying than the White clothed King by tenfold!

How could today’s predicament be resolved?

The three of them couldn’t have hidden anywhere in the world, but this temple was an exception...

His peripheral vision suddenly caught a small black dot.

Another Heavenly Swirl Pearl.

The target was... Lin Xiaosu!

"Be careful!" Blood Trace bellowed.

He was dozens of meters away from Lin Xiaosu, and there was no way he could make it in time to save him.

This pearl was something he couldn’t handle, so if Lin Xiaosu collided with it, he would undoubtedly die!

After all, in this trio, Lin Xiaosu was the weakest link...

And Qiu Sang hated him the most!

Because he revealed Qiu Sang’s disgrace.

His voice might have reached Lin Xiaosu’s ears.

Or it might have arrived at the same time as the pearl.

Lin Xiaosu suddenly reached out his hand!

The pearl collided with his palm...

Blood Trace’s heart skipped a beat...

However, a miraculous scene occurred!

The pearl spun rapidly, like a high-speed drill, but it just kept spinning in Lin Xiaosu’s palm, thud!

Lin Xiaosu took a step back.

Thud!

Two steps!

Thud, three steps!

After three steps, with a light pop, the pearl in his palm shattered into pieces.

His hair fluttered, and a faint blood-red tower appeared on his forehead, but his expression remained calm.

Blood Trace’s eyes suddenly brightened...

Good lad!

Swoosh!

He shot towards Master Qiu Ling, the curved blade in his hand like the scythe of death!

"Peeping Earth Realm! Not bad!" Qiu Sang said from the high platform, "But unfortunately..."

"There’s nothing unfortunate!" Lin Xiaosu interrupted, "I know you are Peeping Heaven, but... you will be killed just the same!"

As soon as Lin Xiaosu finished speaking, he tapped his toes on the ground, as if he had traversed through time and space.

In the blink of an eye, a dagger appeared in front of Qiu Sang, without any flourish, just one thing, speed!

Qiu Sang’s monk robe surged up; his robe was his weapon, under the Dakongxuan, everything was a weapon!

However, as soon as the weapon emerged, the person was gone!

Lin Xiaosu’s speed was so uncanny that even Qiu Sang, a standard Peeping Heaven expert, felt his heart pounding...

Whoosh!

As he spun around, there was no trace of him on the high platform.

There was no trace of him, no trace of Lin Xiaosu—it appeared devoid of people, yet full of them!

Blood Trace launched a series of rapid attacks, an illusion of three shadows merging into nine, and then suddenly, the nine shadows became one, appearing behind Qiu Ling, shhh!

The curved knife plunged into Qiu Ling’s back.

Bang!

Master Qiu Ling’s monk robe fluttered up, adding a new wound to Blood Trace’s forehead.

However, it was only one wound.

Qiu Ling was fatally injured and fell from the high platform, lying face down on the ground.

Hiss!

Two fingers met in the air, those of Xiang Yixiu and Master Qiu Xin.

Both practiced the Dakongxuan, their fingers were their weapons.

It was a contest of cultivation foundations.

In terms of foundation, Qiu Xin was a bit superior.

With a swish, Xiang Yixiu’s right index finger disappeared out of thin air.

It was forcibly cut off by Qiu Xin’s Dakongxuan.

However, Xiang Yixiu’s left hand brought out a rotating dagger, accurately hitting the critical spot on Qiu Xin’s right chest.

Qiu Xin grasped the hilt of the lethal dagger, his face as white as paper, "You... you..."

Sizzle!

A token shot out from Xiang Yixiu’s blood-stained right hand.

It embedded into Master Qiu Xin’s forehead.

This token bore the inscription "Great Sun" on the front and "Xiyou" on the back.

It was his Great Sun Xiyou Token.

"This finger counts as me repaying a favor of relic offerings to the Great Sun Xiyou Temple. This token, taken from the master’s gate, is returned to the master’s gate. From now on, I, Xiang Yixiu, owe nothing to the Great Sun Xiyou Temple!"

Xiang Yixiu’s bloodied hand pointed directly at the high platform.

These words were meant for the person on the high platform to hear.

"Yiming, go!"

"Yihe, go!" The two disciples beside the door now showed true fear on their faces.

Yiming turned abruptly to stare at the two disciples, his gaze manic...

"You also wish to rebel against the master?" one disciple shouted.

Yiming’s hand suddenly rose, bang!

He struck the disciple’s forehead with a heavy blow, screaming madly, "Qiu Sang the old thief, get over here, I want to kill you!"

"You’re mad..." the other disciple called out.

Bang!

Yihe slapped him on the forehead, raising his face slowly, "You killed my parents, dragged me into this, deceived me for eleven years, Qiu Sang, you and I are irreconcilable!"

Whoosh!

The two of them leapt up simultaneously, directly to the high platform.

Suddenly, a figure appeared before them; it was Xiang Yixiu.

Xiang Yixiu placed his hands on their shoulders, "Brothers, do not act rashly."

"Senior brother!" Yiming and Yihe’s voices carried a sobbing tone.

"Brothers, I understand your feelings right now, but confronting this dog thief head-on, you would only seek death in vain. Watch as your senior brother takes revenge for our destroyed families!"

Swoosh!

Xiang Yixiu spun on his foot and got onto the high platform.

The moment he stepped onto the high platform, his figure seemed to disappear instantly.

On the high platform, it appeared as if it was a black hole in time and space; anyone who stepped onto it would vanish into thin air.

The next moment, Blood Trace also stepped onto the high platform.

His figure likewise disappeared.

Bang!

Almost within an instant...

Watching the seemingly empty high platform, three petals suddenly exploded without warning.

Xiang Yixiu flew off the platform, his entire body stained with blood.

Blood Trace flew to the left, unable to lift his right arm, his flying posture extremely awkward.

Lin Xiaosu flew to the right, with a bloody hole in his right arm, his upper body completely bare.

On the high platform, only one person remained.

Qiu Sang.

Qiu Sang stood in the center of the high platform, his monk robe still intact.

Yiming and Yihe’s hearts sank to the bottom.

Even with the combined effort of the three top experts, they were still no match for their Master?

Suddenly, Qiu Sang’s body trembled, and a stream of fresh blood spurted from his right chest...

Xiang Yixiu’s eyes brightened, staring fixedly at the stream of blood...

"You... you..."

With a spurt, a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed from the high platform, Qiu Sang staggered three steps, then fell face up!

Blood Trace’s strained breath finally halted.

His body sank against the grand hall’s pillar.

Xiang Yixiu sat down heavily.

Lin Xiaosu gently wiped his forehead, cold sweat streaming down.

He had to admit, he made a mistake today.

He lacked a true understanding of Peeping Heaven realm experts.

In Shenghua Valley, he experienced the Peeping Heaven from his senior sister. She indeed was Peeping Heaven, but not all Peeping Heaven were like her.

His senior sister had never displayed her true Peeping Heaven combat power in front of him.

They were not foes.

Qiu Sang in front of him, however, was an enemy!

When facing a true Peeping Heaven opponent, he realized he couldn’t possibly kill Qiu Sang. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

At best, he could rely on his movement technique and reflexes to contend with him, but not even get close within one foot of Qiu Sang.

Even forcing a touch on his monk robe could risk having his fingers sliced off by Dakongxuan’s inner strength.

Under such circumstances, their infiltration of Da Ri Xiaoyao Temple had a significant chance of leading to their deaths.

Fortunately, his two comrades were fierce.

They joined in.

Together, the three could truly challenge Qiu Sang.

In theory, they still couldn’t kill Qiu Sang.

However, Xiang Yixiu broke the deadlock.

By using himself to create an opportunity, he endured Qiu Sang’s killing move, Blood Trace diverted Qiu Sang’s attention with a slash, and Lin Xiaosu traded wounds to finally pierce Qiu Sang’s critical point with a dagger.

This fight had no prior rehearsal.

This was their impromptu synergy.

The three top martial artists accomplished the impossible, reversing the situation against Da Ri Xiaoyao Temple!

"Comrades!" Blood Trace’s gaze swept over the four in front of him, "The task is not yet finished!"

"Then let’s finish it!" Xiang Yixiu stood abruptly.

"Open the grand hall doors, and face the final outcome!" Blood Trace declared.

Yiming and Yihe reached out together, pulling open the grand hall doors.

Outside the doors, there were people!

Over a hundred people!

A red-cloaked monk stood outside the door, glaring at the entrance, with a hundred people behind him, all with solemn expressions.

Blood Trace’s group of five stepped out, step by step.

The red-cloaked monk’s robe fluttered slowly, but not from the mountain wind.

It was the flow of his own aura.

This man was one of the four Qiu-generation elders of Da Ri Xiaoyao Temple, Dai Qiu Sang’s steward, Qiu Lv.

Blood Trace slowly extended his hand, holding the Hidden Dragon Order, stained with blood...

He said calmly, "Qianlong Battle order! Anyone daring to move recklessly will be killed without mercy!"

"This place is Empty Gate!" Qiu Lv declared.

"I ask you once, think carefully before answering!" Blood Trace challenged, "Do you wish to resist law enforcement with violence?"

"You dare infiltrate Da Ri Xiaoyao Temple, dare conspire to harm innocent monks; today is the day to kill demons and uphold the Tao!" Qiu Lv raised his Zen Stick...

As soon as it came down, a new blood battle would begin.

Blood Trace’s hand suddenly rose!

"Qianlong... enforce!"

From the sky, several black dots shot out!

Following the black dots, a dozen flying vehicles!

The black dots aimed for the steps before Blood Trace...

Bang!

Mountains crumbled and the earth split!

These were small-sized missiles!

Four missiles accurately hit the crowd!

Countless people were directly blasted into the air.

Half of Da Ri Xiaoyao Temple was razed to the ground.

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