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Chapter 2345

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The purple-robed cultivator with the silver mask had already arrived behind him!

How could this be?

Wasn't that person stopped by the temple master?

A series of random thoughts flashed through Old Man Dried Bone's mind.

He watched as Painting Immortal Mo Qing was right in front of him and was within reach. However, he did not dare to move at all!

Old Man Dried Bone turned around slowly and looked behind him.

When he looked over, he saw an ice-cold silver mask. The eyes under the mask were deep and cold, without any emotion!

Old Man Dried Bone's heart skipped a beat.

He shifted his gaze downwards.

He saw that Wu Dao's true body was carrying a person – the Temple Master of White Bone.

The Temple Master of White Bone, a peerless fiend ranked tenth on the True Demon Ranking, was in a wretched state right now.

His cloak was stained with blood and one of his arms was crippled. His neck was crushed as well!

Although the Temple Master of White Bone was not dead, his head drooped. In the hands of Wu Dao's true body, he could not resist at all and was like a half-dead old dog.

Old Man Dried Bone's Adam's apple bobbed as he gulped. He tried his best to squeeze out a smile and said with a trembling voice, "I-Exalted Immortal, I'm already in my twilight years. I-Exalted Immortal, please spare my life and let me fend for myself in Hell."

Old Man Dried Bone did not realize that his smile on his wrinkled old face was uglier than crying!

Wu Dao's true body looked at him indifferently without saying anything. Suddenly, he waved his sleeves and struck Old Man Dried Bone's body!

Bang!

Old Man Dried Bone was sent flying by Wu Dao's true body. He turned into a black shadow and slammed heavily into the pitch-black stone wall at the side, causing a blood mist to splatter!

Old Man Dried Bone's body seemed to have been smashed into a painting as he was plastered against the stone wall and slid down slowly.

By the time he landed on the ground, he had already turned into a pile of meat paste and was dead!

In the cave, there were still a few White Bone Temple members who stood beside Mo Qing and Yun Zhu. They were not enveloped by the black fire lotuses and managed to escape the calamity.

Before they could react, the Temple Master of White Bone was suppressed by Wu Dao's true body and Old Man Dried Bone was smashed into meat paste!

"Ah!"

At this moment, the crowd of the White Bone Monastery finally recovered from the shock. They let out screams and fled for their lives.

In the eyes of the devils of White Bone Temple, Wu Dao was simply a devil from the depths of hell!

In front of this demon, they were no demons at all.

None of the fiendish cultivators from White Bone Monastery stayed behind to beg for mercy.

What was the outcome of Elder Dried Bone begging for mercy?

This devil was decisive in killing. He wouldn't listen to their explanations, nor would he give them any chance!

Therefore, these devil cultivators from White Bone Monastery fled towards the outside of the cave.

There were countless Infernal Realm creatures outside, and they were all dead without a doubt.

But even if they had to face the creatures of hell, they still didn't want to face this devil!

Right at this moment, True Immortal Mirrormoon and True Immortal Imperial Dragon, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines, exchanged glances. Suddenly, they rose to their feet and blocked the path of the demonic cultivators from Whitebone Monastery!

Xie Tianhong's heart skipped a beat as he instantly understood the intentions of the two True Immortals.

The purple-robed Exalted Immortal was clearly targeting the devilish cultivators from the White Bone Monastery.

If they helped the purple-robed Exalted Immortal kill the remaining minions, it would mean that they were siding with the purple-robed Exalted Immortal!

In fact, this wasn't a big deal. Even if they didn't do anything, the devilish cultivators from White Bone Monastery wouldn't be able to escape.

But at least this wouldn't arouse the purple-robed Exalted Immortal's disgust.

This was also a show of goodwill to the purple-robed Exalted Immortal.

If they could take this opportunity to join forces with the purple-robed Exalted Immortal, they might be able to find a chance of survival in the Avici Hell!

With this thought in mind, Xie Tianhong's spirits were roused, and he also joined the battle.

The remaining devil cultivators from White Bone Monastery were only at the Heaven Immortal Stage, so they couldn't withstand the attacks of the two True Immortals.

Moreover, they had just been given a fright, and their souls had left their bodies.

In just a few breaths' time, they were all killed by Xie Tianhong and the others!

Su Zimo chuckled upon seeing this. His eyes were filled with mockery.

Wu Dao's main body carried the White Bone Monastery's leader and walked over to Mo Qing.

"What, what are you doing?"

Mo Qing lowered her head slightly to avoid the gaze of Wu Dao's main body.

She knew that the person in front of her wouldn't hurt her.

She had an indescribable sense of trust toward this person.

However, for some reason, she panicked and her heart pounded when she made eye contact with this person.

"This person just insulted your reputation and ruined your Dao Heart. Kill him with your own hands."

Wu Dao's main body placed the White Bone Monastery's leader in front of Mo Qing.

"You …"

Mo Qing raised her head and hesitated. "I …"

She had a lot of things to say, but she couldn't say a single word when she looked at Wu Dao's main body.

As a matter of fact, the crack in her Dao Heart had already healed.

Mo Qing was originally in the darkness. When she looked around, she saw countless ugly and sinister faces. Just as she was feeling hopeless and gloomy, this person appeared.

He was like a god descending upon the world, shining brightly!

The purple-robed man stood there and the hideous faces around him did not seem to dare to approach!

Thereafter, this person released black flames and burned all the hideous faces clean. He chased away all the darkness and walked towards her with light.

At that moment, the crack in Mo Qing's heart healed.

Mo Qing lowered her head and felt a strange feeling in her heart.

She had never felt this way before and could not describe it. She only felt that her cheeks were burning and she could hear her own heartbeat.

At the side, Yunzhu noticed Mo Qing's expression and understood.

Yunzhu was happy for Mo Qing as well. She smiled and nudged Mo Qing gently, whispering, "He's talking to you."

"Ah!"

Mo Qing exclaimed softly and was jolted awake. She did not dare to look at the eyes of Wu Dao's main body and merely stared at the half-dead White Bone Monastery's leader. "Demon, I'll send you to the afterlife!"

With that, Mo Qing extended her slender finger and tapped the glabella of the White Bone Monastery's leader.

That tap shattered the Essence Spirit of the White Bone Monastery's leader.

The leader of the White Bone Monastery was dead.

Although Mo Qing was obsessed with the Dao of Painting and did not have much experience in the world, she had experienced many battles and killed many people to be able to cultivate to the True Immortal Realm.

His actions were clean and efficient, without the slightest bit of sloppiness.

After killing the leader of the White Bone Monastery, Mo Qing still did not raise her head. She only said softly, "Thank you."

Her voice was as soft as a mosquito. If one did not listen carefully, one would not be able to hear it.

At that moment, the ice butterfly on Mo Qing's shoulder suddenly flew up and tried to circle around Wu Dao's main body. It wanted to go forward but did not dare to approach.

"Xiao Die, come back quickly!"

Sensing this, Mo Qing was annoyed and hurriedly scolded.

Mo Qing looked apologetic and hurriedly explained, "Xiao Die is usually quite obedient and does not disturb others. Perhaps she was frightened in the Avici Hell, so she was a little reckless. Please don't take offense."

Wu Dao's main body shook his head slightly and turned to walk towards Xie Tianhong and the other two.

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