As the sun set, the surroundings were dyed red.
Lu Yurong's face was covered by a white veil, revealing only her clear eyes. She looked around, her white robe fluttering in the wind as she said, "Fa Yuan, your Junior Brother Fa Ming was also a powerful figure, it's a pity that he was killed just like that."
Fa Yuan's gray robe fluttered as he sighed. "Junior Brother Fa Ming has a profound dharmic base. I didn't expect this to happen and for him to enter the Grandmaster's Boundary so quickly."
Lu Yurong chuckled. "He's a rising star. He won't surpass you, right?"
"It's highly possible." Fa Yuan nodded slowly.
His handsome face turned solemn. He suddenly stopped in the distance and saw Wei Wuwei, who was resting by the side of the forest.
Lu Yurong asked, "Did you find out who he is?"
"These are the masters that I've borrowed from the other Public Houses." She turned her head to look at the twenty or so elders that she had brought with her. She shook her head and sighed. "If we still can't take him down with so many Grandmasters, the reputation of the Public Houses will be completely gone."
The death of seven Grandmasters had indeed damaged the House of High Dukes' vitality. She immediately contacted the other Houses of High Dukes to ask for emergency help and send their top-notch masters over to help. In this kind of matter, even if there were conflicts, they would still stand together and send their masters over to help.
The rules of the Public Houses were iron-clad. If one Public House broke it, the other Public Houses would also be shaken. The Ji Dynasty's martial arts masters would become restless and restless. It would take a lot of effort to suppress it.
Therefore, once there were signs of this, they must suppress it no matter what. They must not allow it to happen and prevent the martial arts masters from getting lucky.
"If I'm not wrong, this person should be Wei Wuwei from the Church of the Divine Blood." Fa Yuan sighed. "He's a famous top-notch master. We might not be able to stop him today."
"Why did he come to the Ji Dynasty?" Lu Yurong frowned. "Chu Li is really something. Why did he have to go into isolated cultivation at this time?"
Fa Yuan said, "Miss Lu, you know how powerful Wei Wuwei is. Although we have more people, I'm not confident!"
"Don't overestimate others and underestimate yourself." Lu Yurong scoffed. "No matter how strong he is, he's only one person and he's so young. How strong can he be?"
She said this insincerely. Wei Wuwei's reputation was not just for show. He had earned his reputation by killing people one by one. He was the Fu Dynasty's famous God of Slaughter and had killed countless Grandmasters.
Fa Yuan sighed. "If Brother Chu were here, I would feel more at ease."
Lu Yurong glared at him without saying a word.
She felt the same way. If Chu Li had been there, she would not have felt so guilty and anxious. Wei Wuwei's reputation was too great, and she was not confident that she could stop him, let alone kill him.
What was worse was that if they really killed Wei Wuwei, the consequences would be unpredictable. The Church of the Divine Blood would definitely retaliate. The strength of the Church of the Divine Blood was not something that the High Duke's Public House could compare to. Just thinking about it made one's heart turn cold.
Lu Yurong stared at Wei Wuwei in the distance and shook her head. She was in no hurry to step forward.
The few masters behind her suddenly turned around and stared at a woman in white who was floating towards them. It was Xue Ling.
Xue Ling's face was like a beautiful piece of jade. Her body exuded a cold aura, like a lotus flower on a snowy mountain.
Lu Yurong waved her hand and everyone made way for her. Xue Ling came closer and closed fist saluted. "Greetings, Lady Lu and Master Fa Yuan."
Lu Yurong nodded while Fa Yuan pressed his palms together.
Xue Ling said, "Lady Xiao asked me to inform everyone not to fight Wei Wuwei."
"Hmm —?" Lu Yurong frowned. "What does Xiao Qi think?"
Xue Ling shook her head. "Lady Xiao said that Wei Wuwei cannot be defeated."
"Then she wants us to avoid him?" Lu Yurong said impatiently. "Does she know what Wei Wuwei did?"
"Lady Xiao already knows. But the situation is stronger than the person. Wei Wuwei's martial arts is too strong, and no one can defeat him. We can't just die for nothing, so she asked us not to fight him. "
"What about Chu Li?" Lu Yurong asked.
Fa Yuan said, "Is Brother Chu still in isolated cultivation?"
Xue Ling frowned and looked around.
Lu Yurong and Fa Yuan looked at each other and shook their heads. "Say it, there are no outsiders."
"Master is indeed in isolated cultivation," Xue Ling said softly. "Lady Xiao wants to wait for Master to come out before dealing with Wei Wuwei."
Lu Yurong asked, "When will he come out?"
Xue Ling shook her head lightly.
Fa Yuan said, "Can Brother Chu defeat Wei Wuwei once he comes out?"
"Yes," Xue Ling nodded.
Lu Yurong scoffed. "You talk big. Wei Wuwei is the top master in the Fu Dynasty. Not many can defeat him, but Chu Li can't! … Thank you for sending the letter. Thank Xiao Qi for me. "
Xue Ling heard her tone and knew that she would not listen to Lady Xiao. She said helplessly, "Wei Wuwei is here to look for Master."
"What grudge does Chu Li have with Wei Wuwei?" Lu Yurong asked.
Xue Ling shook her head.
"Forget it, you can go back. Fa Yuan and I have to try." Lu Yurong waved her hand.
Fa Yuan bowed. "Lady Xiao, please go back. Although everything is fated, there must be karma. This is Brother Fa Ming's fate, we can't not help him."
"… Alright." Xue Ling closed fist saluted and fluttered away.
Fa Yuan retracted his gaze from Xue Ling's graceful silhouette and looked at Wei Wuwei in the distance.
Lu Yurong said, "Fa Yuan, let's not let them fight. Let's work together and use our secret skills. If we can't win, we can run into Chong Ming Town and let the Yi Public House protect us!"
Fa Yuan smiled. "Lady Lu wants to force Brother Chu to come out?"
"Hmph, he might be watching from the side and watching us make a fool of ourselves." Lu Yurong scoffed.
Fa Yuan shook his head and smiled. "Brother Chu won't do that."
"That might not be the case. He only comes out at the crucial moment to turn the tide!" Lu Yurong said.
Fa Yuan laughed. He stared into the distance and nodded. "Then let's meet this Young Lord!"
Lu Yurong nodded.
Suddenly, a bright light flashed in the sky and fell instantly. It drilled into her Baihui acupoint. Her body was suddenly covered in a layer of bright light. It was as if she was standing beside a lake and was reflected by the clear water.
Fa Yuan put his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha. "Amitabha!"
When the name of Buddha fell, he was already solemn. His face began to shine with a purple brilliance. His gaze became calm and calm, compassionate and peaceful. It was as if a Luohan had descended to the world. His entire body seemed to be made of purple bronze. There was no sign of flesh and blood.
Like a flash of light, the two of them appeared in front of Wei Wuwei in an instant.
Wei Wuwei's eyes were sharp and his ears were very good. He heard what they said. Facing the two of them, he laughed and went forward.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang …" He dealt with one person with one hand, and the muffled sounds of collisions rang out continuously. The three of them were fighting each other head-on, and there were no tricks used. It was all about cultivation.
Lu Yurong and Fa Yuan both used their secret skills, but Wei Wuwei did not. He was still able to suppress the two of them. The Blood Jade Palm was extremely strong. It continuously eroded the two's internal organs. However, the two of them were in the state of secret skills. They were extremely strong and had a strong resistance against the Blood Jade Palm. Although they were injured, they were only minor injuries.
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