Chu Li yelled, "Priest King, don't fall for it!"
Fang Qingyang knew that they were trying to provoke him but he could not control himself.
He had always regarded the Saint as his god and would never tolerate anyone insulting her.
Chu Li shook his head helplessly. "They're just trying to vent their anger. They wouldn't even dare to make a sound when the Saint is right in front of them. Priest King, why bother with them? They're just clowns."
Fang Qingyang scoffed, "I won't forgive them for insulting the Saint like this!"
He moved like a ghost and threw three punches in the time it took for him to finish his sentence. 'Bang, bang, bang', he clashed with his opponent. His movements became faster and faster as he used his opponent's palm energy to activate his Light-body Technique.
Li Xinghe clapped and laughed. "Great martial arts indeed. As expected of a Priest from the Holy Church of Light!"
Chu Li lifted his head and glared at Li Xinghe. "Young Master Li, you're too much. Is this how the Stargazing Pavilion supports us? Are you just watching from the sidelines and making sarcastic remarks? "
He dealt with the two masters of the Church of the Divine Blood with ease, but he had no intention of supporting Lu Chenyu and Fang Qingyang. Although they were in a precarious situation, they did not use their last resort or ordinary secret techniques, let alone the Secret Technique of Great Light.
As a Priest, they knew more secret skills and had more tricks up their sleeves. This was definitely not their only trick. They might be numbing their opponents or figuring out their tricks to deal a fatal blow.
Li Xinghe laughed. "I don't have to fight against such a small opponent. If six Church of Divine Blood Masters can't stop them, then the Holy Church of Light should just surrender. There's no need to resist anymore!"
"If the Stargazing Pavilion is helping us like this, surrendering to the Church of Divine Blood might be a way out," Chu Li said coldly.
Li Xinghe smiled and shook his head. "Do you think you can live by surrendering? Their Blood Dragon Pool is formed from the blood essence of Grandmasters. Masters like you are their favorite to kill. They prefer your blood essence more than the Holy Church of Light! "
Chu Li said, "We won't survive if the Stargazing Pavilion supports us like this. If Young Master Li continues like this, don't blame us for being rude!"
"Hehe … How rude?" Li Xinghe chuckled and said nonchalantly, "Are you going to fight me?"
"Even if I can't, the Saint can." Chu Li said, "How about we kill you and shift the blame to the Church of Divine Blood? Does Young Master Li think we can't do it?! "
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Xinghe indifferently.
"... You sure are ruthless!" Li Xinghe shivered and shook his head with a smile. "Alright, I'll come down and help you."
He pretended to be indifferent, but deep down, he was in awe. He could feel Chu Li's murderous intent. It was not a child's play. It seemed that Chu Li was very angry with him and was afraid of Sun Mingyue's martial arts. If he provoked them, there was nothing they wouldn't do.
He floated to Lu Chenyu's side, and the situation immediately changed. Lu Chenyu was able to catch his breath, and Li Xinghe vented his anger on the experts of the Divine Blood Church. The Lesser Heavenly Star Palm Force was endless as it suppressed the Divine Blood Finger and pressed forward.
Chu Li also increased his strength, pressuring the two masters from the Church of the Divine Blood so much that they could not breathe.
Bang! He suddenly disappeared from where he was like a ghost and reappeared behind another expert from the Church of the Divine Blood. The Divine Light Fist sent the old man flying with a dull thud that shook everyone's soul.
Chu Li threw another punch without hesitation.
"Bam!" The old man took another punch in the air and retreated even faster.
"You're courting death!" The other old man snorted angrily. His body suddenly shrunk, turning from a slightly plump figure to as thin as a bamboo pole. His martial arts suddenly increased, and his speed increased by thirty to forty percent. He appeared in front of Chu Li in an instant, and his palm that had a layer of rouge on it hit Chu Li's chest.
Chu Li was sent flying. "Bam!"
He threw two punches in the air. One was aimed at the old man who had caught up to him, and the other was aimed at the other old man. He blocked their attacks, and they did not continue to chase after him. The tip of his toes touched a pine tree, and the pine tree snapped with a crack. He then floated toward the Thin Old Man who was charging at him.
The Thin Old Man unleashed a secret skill. Under the Omniscient Mirror, the vigor around his body was so intense that it was like a raging flame.
Chu Li scoffed and threw another two punches, blocking the Thin Old Man's footsteps.
Although the Thin Old Man was faster and stronger, Chu Li could always interrupt his movements. It was as if he was stuck on the old and new points of force in his movements. This made the old man extremely uncomfortable, and he was so frustrated that he wanted to shout.
Li Xinghe raised his voice. "Brother Zhao, are you alright?"
"I won't die." Chu Li scoffed.
Li Xinghe smiled. "Don't underestimate their secret skill. The most powerful one is the Blood God's disintegration. You must be careful."
Chu Li replied, "I know!"
The ten of them were in a stalemate. Although Chu Li had been hit by a palm and was injured, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth, he could still hold on. The same went for the other three. It was difficult to kill the people from the Church of the Divine Blood, and the Church of the Divine Blood could not kill them.
"Hmph!" The short and round old man suddenly scoffed. "Use your secret skill and get rid of them!"
"Alright!" Everyone responded.
Suddenly, the six old men became skinny and moved at lightning speed. Their finger energy and palm energy were thirty to forty percent stronger, and they instantly pressured Chu Li and the others to the point that they could not breathe. The situation was once again precarious.
Although Chu Li was pressured to the point that he could not breathe, he had no intention of using his secret skill. He raised his voice and said, "Young Master Li, is this all you're capable of? Where's the secret skill of Stargazing Pavilion?"
Li Xinghe scoffed. "It's useless even if I use my secret skill. How can it compare to their Blood God's disintegration?"
He was worried that if he used his secret skill and forced these people to go all out, they would definitely use the Blood God's disintegration and he would be the unlucky one.
"What a bunch of trash!" A delicate voice was heard.
Sun Mingyue and the four women from Plain Maiden Palace fluttered out.
Mei Dong let out a cold laugh when she saw this scene and scolded disdainfully.
Chu Li looked at her without saying a word.
"What are you looking at? You're all trash!" Mei Dong said in disdain. "Move! All of you, move! "
Chu Li fluttered and retreated.
Li Xinghe, Lu Chenyu, and Fang Qingyang retreated too.
The six old men from the Church of the Divine Blood frowned as they stared at Mei Chun and the other three women.
"Why is Plain Maiden Palace here? You sure have your hands on us! "The short and round old man frowned in dissatisfaction." Are you guys trying to pick a fight? "
Mei Dong pointed at the six of them with her slender fingers and scoffed. "Plain Maiden Palace is friendly with the Holy Church of Light. If you know what's good for you, get lost or we'll chop off your heads and kick them around like balls!"
The round-faced old man frowned. "If Plain Maiden Palace doesn't know what's good for you, don't blame us for being rude!"
Chu Li walked slowly to Sun Mingyue's side.
Sun Mingyue glared at him and shook her head, signaling him not to speak.
Chu Li looked helpless.
"Alright, let's see how you're going to be rude!" Mei Dong scoffed and turned her head. "Big sister, are you going to fight them?? Kill them? Benzedrine?
"Do it!" Mei Chun said with a cold expression.
The four women turned into four white shadows and unsheathed their long swords from their waists. The sword gleams were like waterfalls as the four sword gleams combined into a halo and trapped the six old men.
"You're courting death!" The short and round old man said coldly, "Don't hold back, kill them!"
The six old men pointed their fingers and the Church of the Divine Blood's power weaved into a net that trapped them tightly.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding …" The continuous sound of metal clashing was like rain hitting on banana leaves. It was the result of the finger energy hitting the swords.
Chu Li turned his head and asked, "The Saint isn't going to make a move?"
"Let's wait and see." Sun Mingyue said, "Are you hurt?"
Chu Li nodded.
Sun Mingyue frowned at him.
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