Whether it was the White Board Evil Star or the Twin Killers of Hejian Sect, they were all the elders of the previous generation of Wulin. Li Mochou could barely deal with one of them with the Ancient Tomb Sect's unique skills and her actual combat ability. Now that the three of them were attacking her from the front and the back, how could she resist?
But Li Mochou, after all, had walked on the edge of life and death for a long time, so she reacted very quickly. First, she shot out several Ice Spirits at the same time to force back the White Board Evil Star, and then used her horsetail whisk to repel the Twin Killers of Hejian Sect's Acupuncture Point Needle and Judge Brush.
But the Twin Killers of Hejian Sect cooperated perfectly. Two of their fingers used the power of One Finger Zen to attack her from the left and right. Suddenly, a black gas appeared on Li Mochou's palm, and she raised her palm to meet Bo Tai's finger. Li Mochou used the counterforce to retreat ten feet, and Hao Mi's One Finger Zen hit the air.
Seeing that she had forced back three senior masters in the blink of an eye, the rest of the people in the hall cheered loudly.
Bo Tai glared at the people around him, and the restaurant suddenly fell into silence. He raised his finger that was gradually turning black, and his face changed slightly, "Five Poison Divine Palm!"
"How does my Five Poison Divine Palm taste?" Although Li Mochou had a relaxed smile on her face, she secretly complained. Just now, she had taken the opponent's One Finger Zen. Although she succeeded in poisoning her opponent, her whole arm was sore and numb. She was afraid that she would not be able to use it in a short time.
Once one of her arms was disabled, when Li Mochou faced the enemy with her horsetail whisk, she could not use the Five Poison Divine Palm and the Soul Freezing Silver Needles at the same time. In that case, her threat would be reduced by half. If these people joined hands, she would be defeated within thirty moves at most.
"Senior Brother, quickly force out the poison." The Five Poison Divine Palm was too famous, so Hao Mi hurriedly said. While guarding him, he also blocked Li Mochou's only escape route.
In Hao Mi's view, as long as the three of them were in good condition, it would be easy to take down Li Mochou. There was no need to be anxious. After all, there were people of Huashan Sect watching from the side. If Yue Buqun, that hypocrite, took advantage of him while he was attacking Li Mochou, it would be really hard to defend.
Bo Tai nodded slightly and closed his eyes to force out the poison. Drops of black blood slowly seeped out of his fingertips.
The White Board Evil Star had just suffered a big loss, so he was very angry. But even though he wanted to get back at her, he had to admit that he had underestimated this woman. The Double Evils of Hejian School didn't attack Li Mochou, so he couldn't figure out Li Mochou's real strength. So he became cautious and didn't dare to move forward recklessly.
The four of them had their own thoughts and were in a deadlock for a while.
Mu Wanqing also discovered the delicate situation, how could she still care about pursuing and killing Song Qingshu? She wanted to go over and help Li Mochou, but she was also worried that the balance would be broken, triggering an immediate fight between the few of them. For a moment, she was in a dilemma.
"Hey, come here quickly." Noticing that there was no panic in Song Qingshu's eyes, Mu Wanqing's heart moved and she waved at him.
"I'm not coming over. If I do, you'll kill me." Song Qingshu quickly shook his head.
Mu Wanqing took a deep breath and calmed her rising anger. "I promise I won't kill you."
"But you're not allowed to hit me." Song Qingshu quickly added.
Mu Wanqing suddenly froze. She didn't know why, but the tone of the person in front of her made her think of the person she met on Mount Hua.
A subtle feeling arose in her heart. Mu Wanqing's tone also became gentle. "I won't hit you."
"Oh." Only then did Song QingShu slowly walk over.
"Who do you think will win?" Although she had the answer in her heart, Mu Wanqing still asked with a glimmer of hope.
"Of course," Song Qingshu curled his lips. "Of course, these three old monsters will win. It's just that they have too many concerns and forgot that this Scarlet Serpent Deity is also an arrow at the end of its flight."
"Shut up!" Mu Wanqing was angry and anxious. She never expected that he would say such a thing. Wasn't he harming Li Mochou?
Li Mochou also turned around and glared fiercely at him. Originally, she was slowly adjusting her breathing and her arm had gradually regained feeling. With his disturbance, how would the enemy give her the time to do so?
Sure enough, the White Board Fiend noticed the change in her expression and couldn't help but chuckle, "Beauty, this old man was careless just now, so you took advantage of me. Why don't we play again now?"
As he spoke, he calmed his mind and walked towards Li Mochou.
Li Mochou's temples were slightly sweating. She had already made up her mind that even if she couldn't escape today, she would drag one of them down with her.
"Stop!" Mu Wanqing ran over and raised her sword to protect Li Mochou's side.
"Hehe, I haven't had the chance to get intimate with the big beauty, but the little beauty is jealous and ran over here herself." The White Slate Fiend's eyes lit up. He smiled extremely wretchedly, obviously not taking Mu Wanqing seriously.
Li Mochou also frowned. "Go away. You're not his opponent."
"I, Mu Wanqing, have always been clear about gratitude and grudges. You saved me, so how can I leave you?" Mu Wanqing shook her head, not having the slightest intention of leaving.
"Your martial arts are too low. There's no point in staying and helping me. Instead, I'll have to divert my attention to take care of you." Li Mochou had always been used to the coldness of the world. Even her own disciple would betray her in a critical moment. She didn't think that a young girl she met by chance would actually die with her.
Li Mochou felt a rare trace of warmth in her heart. She thought that no matter what, she would protect her today.
"Miss Mu, listen to me. These people are despicable and shameless. If you stay, not only will you not be able to help, you'll also implicate yourself. In a moment, I'll cover you. Take the opportunity to escape. In the future, when you see Song Qingshu, tell him that I, Li Mochou, have already repaid the favour I owed him. "
Hearing Li Mochou's words, Song Qingshu was slightly startled. Last time, he had casually saved her from Xuan Cheng. He didn't think that she would still remember it. In order to return the favour, she would even sacrifice her own life.
With the lightness kung fu of the Ancient Tomb sect, if Li Mochou really wanted to leave, the chances of successfully escaping were not small. But she had stayed here to fight. It was obvious that she didn't want to see Mu Wanqing fall into the hands of the enemy and be humiliated.
He didn't think that a demoness like Li Mochou, who killed without batting an eye, would be so loyal. For a moment, Song Qingshu was filled with emotion.
Mu Wanqing was even more touched. Seeing the White Slate Fiend getting closer and closer, she anxiously shouted, "Stop! Do you know who I am? "
Noticing her slightly panicked expression, the White Slate Fiend couldn't help but feel like a cat playing with a mouse. He stopped and looked at her playfully, "Oh, tell me, who are you?"
Now that things had come to this, even if she didn't want to recognize that father, she could only give it a try. Mu Wanqing clenched her teeth, puffed out her chest and said, "I'm the princess of Dali. The Prince of Zhennan, Duan Zhengchun, is my father, and the Emperor of Baoding, Duan Zhengming, is my uncle. If you hurt us, the Duan family of Dali won't let you off."
"The Duan family of Dali?" The White Slate Fiend was stunned at first, then he laughed out loud, "Even Duan Yanqing, the head of the four great evildoers, is not in my eyes, let alone Duan Zhengchun, this embroidered pillow."
Hao Mi also sneered repeatedly, "It just so happens that we brothers have long wanted to go to Dali. We want to see whether your Duan family of Dali's One Yang Finger is more powerful or our One Finger Zen is more powerful."
Dali was far away in Tiannan, while the Azure Sea sect's sphere of influence was in the Western Regions. How could the Duan family of Dali be in their eyes?
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