The entire parlor collapsed in an instant!
The entire building seemed to have exploded violently. Large amounts of bricks, wood, tiles … shot out in all directions.
Lu Tianqi and Lu Tianyue, who were caught off guard, vomited blood on the spot. Due to Lu Tianqi's realm, her injuries were especially severe.
Lu Tianqi was stunned!
So was Lu Tianyue!
Even Wu Hui, the deputy head of Spirit Water Temple, was completely stunned.
However, this aura disappeared as quickly as it came. It was gone in an instant.
Everyone rubbed their eyes, only to see the ice-cold sword in Chu Mo's hand piercing straight into the heart of "Qingling Zi", piercing through him!
Lu Tianqi: "Huh?"
Lu Tianyue: "Ah!"
Wu Hui: "This …"
Blood flowed from 'Qinglingzi's' mouth. There was not much fear in his eyes, only shock and surprise as he struggled to say, "How did you …"
"This is the fourth time! A young woman in palace attire, a brawny man, a young girl … it's all you. I know now, you're Daoist Baibian! "Chu Mo looked at Daoist Baibian with disdain." You've never succeeded in front of me! But you have no memory at all. "
Coldly, Chu Mo looked at Daoist Baibian and slashed down with his sword, cutting Daoist Baibian's escaping Nascent Soul in half. "Tell me, do you not deserve to die?"
Pfft!
Daoist Baibian spat out a mouthful of blood and instantly turned into a different person. At the same time, he aged rapidly.
Chu Mo tilted his head, dodging the blood from Daoist Baibian's mouth. With a twist of his wrist, the sword in his hand completely shattered Daoist Baibian's Nascent Soul!
The Hundred Transformations Daoist immediately let out a miserable howl.
"Ah!"
The entire Lu family was in chaos!
Countless members of the Lu Clan swarmed over to them.
At the critical moment, Lu Tianyue stood up and shouted, "Stand down! Leave! "
She could not let this matter get out because it was too shocking!
The sixth elder of Mount Lingdong, Qinglingzi, was impersonated by Daoist Baibian? Where did the real Qing Lingzi go? Moreover, that letter was definitely written by the Spiritual Dong Mountain's Sect Master! There were too many secrets hidden within.
Lu Tianyue could not help but be cautious.
The members of the Lu Family looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
Lu Tianqi stood up weakly and said, "You can all leave … I'm fine."
Only then did the people of the Lu Clan leave reluctantly, but they still stood guard outside. Because they were also very worried about the situation here.
The Hundred Transformations Daoist had now become a very unfamiliar old man. Because his Nascent Soul had been destroyed, his source of power had disappeared, and his entire person had aged to an unfathomable extent in an instant.
He looked at Chu Mo, his eyes filled with fear and confusion.
"You … a Core Formation cultivator … how in the world did you … see through me? In this world … apart from the patriarch, no one … has ever been able to see through my disguise. Also … you're only at the Golden Core realm, how can you be … so strong? "The Hundred Transformations Daoist's eyes were filled with indignation.
That kind of excitement of the impending hand directly turned into the fear of being turned around. This change was simply too great, causing him to completely collapse in an instant.
"Hehe." Chu Mo looked at the Hundred Transformations Daoist with a sneer. "If you had fought me fair and square from the start, I might not have been your match. But since you've schemed against me, why can't I do the same to you? You're not the only one who has a trump card. "
"What a … surprise! I can't accept this! "The Hundred Transformations Daoist said weakly.
A Nascent Soul Formation cultivator's life force was incomparably strong. Even with his Nascent Soul destroyed, he still didn't die immediately. Actually, it was more of his obsession that was supporting him.
He still couldn't understand how this person had managed to see through him four times in a row.
"Answer me first, where's the real Qinglingzi?" Chu Mo knew what Lu Tianyue and Wu Hui were most concerned about. Coldly, he looked at the Hundred Transformations Daoist. "Tell me, and I'll tell you."
"Qinglingzi? That weakling … is dead. " The Hundred Transformations Daoist's face revealed a bit of pride. "I turned into a little girl and asked him for directions. In the end, that bastard actually took advantage of that desolate and uninhabited place to take advantage of me! He was directly restrained by me, and after a round of interrogation, I found out that he was actually from Mount Lingdong. He even had a letter personally written by Mount Lingdong's Sect Master. After I read it, I decided to beat him at his own game. After coming to Silken City, I asked around a little and found out that you were originally called Lu Tianming, a member of the Lu Clan. It was simply fate … too coincidental, so I decided to catch you off guard and take the opportunity to kill you … but who would've thought … who would've thought … that it would all be for naught! "
The Hundred Transformations Daoist stomped his feet and beat his chest, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood. He seemed to be extremely unwilling.
Then he looked at Chu Mo. "I … I already told you that I'm about to die. You, tell me … how did you see through me?"
As he spoke, he looked at Chu Mo with a fervent expression.
On the other side, when Lu Tianyue heard that Qinglingzi was already dead, her face immediately revealed a sad expression. At the same time, she berated, "Martial Uncle Qinglingzi isn't that kind of person at all!"
"Hehe … little girl, you may know a person for a long time but not his heart. How do you know that Qinglingzi isn't that kind of person?" The Hundred Transformations Daoist's face that was as old as the bark of an old tree revealed a sneer, but a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.
People like him were like this, digging a hole for others even in death.
Wu Hui said indifferently from the side, "Tianyue, you don't have to believe him. He deliberately said that to make you hate your sect. As for your master's letter, even if it's true, it might indeed be for your sake. There are some things that you need to seriously think about. "
In any case, the relationship between the three spirits was still very close. As the vice palace master of the Spiritual Water Palace, Wu Hui naturally didn't want to see Lu Tianyue, an outstanding disciple of Mount Lingdong, fall out with her sect and become enemies.
Lu Tianyue nodded and glared at the Hundred Transformations Daoist. "I don't believe it!"
The Hundred Transformations Daoist no longer paid attention to Lu Tianyue. He had already reached the end of his life and could die at any time. However, he wouldn't be satisfied even if he died before he could figure out this matter.
Chu Mo shook the longsword in his hand and looked at the Hundred Transformations Daoist with a serious expression. "Why should I tell you?"
"You … y-y-you … how could you lie to me?" The Hundred Transformations Daoist glared at Chu Mo and suddenly begged. "I'm about to die … for the sake of someone who is about to die …"
"Is it that bad to die?" Chu Mo curled his lips. "I'm not telling you!"
The Hundred Transformations Daoist went crazy and completely broke down. With a "wa" sound, he spat out another mouthful of blood and looked at Chu Mo with incomparable rage. "I won't let you off even if I become a ghost!"
"Come on, I wasn't even afraid of you when you were alive, why would I be afraid of you becoming a ghost after you die?" Chu Mo sneered disdainfully and said, "Hurry up and die, I won't tell you! I won't tell you! I'll piss you off! "
"Pfft!"
The Hundred Transformations Daoist spat out several mouthfuls of blood in succession. His eyes rolled back and he breathed his last.
His last breath … was indeed forcibly breathed by Chu Mo.
Chu Mo rolled his eyes as he looked at the Hundred Transformations Daoist who died with his eyes wide open. He thought to himself, 'How could I tell you my biggest secret? How naive! '
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