"Greet Senior Brother Ding Jian!" Monk Ding Shi's voice rang in Ding Ming's ears.
Ding Ming turned around and ran. Like a gust of wind, he dashed into the inner temple and entered an old monastery. He shouted at a short and fat middle-aged monk in the monastery, "Senior Martial Brother Ding Jian!"
The middle-aged monk was short and fat with a round figure. His round face made him look like the manager of a hotel. He chuckled and retracted his fist. "I've made myself clear."
"A guy from Star Cloud Island came to challenge Senior Brother Ding Shi and Senior Brother Ding Jian. He couldn't defeat Senior Brother Ding Shi but he snatched Junior Brother Ding Ru away before he left!" Ding Ming said hurriedly.
Monk Ding Jian smiled. "That's strange. It's always been Star Cloud Island's style to leave when they can't win. Why did they have to snatch someone away this time?"
"That's right. Junior Brother Ding Ru probably doesn't recognize him." Ding Ming nodded. "Let's not talk about enmity."
He quickly said, "Senior Brother Ding Jian, let's hurry. We won't be able to catch up to them if we delay any longer. Senior Brother Ding Shi is already chasing after them. I wonder if he can catch up to that guy with the surname Mo!"
Monk Ding Jian waved his chubby hand and smiled. "There's no rush. He can't escape. Senior Brother Ding Shi is risking his life. How can he not catch up to him?"
Ding Ming stomped his feet anxiously but there was nothing he could do.
Monk Ding Jian was the Eldest Senior Brother and his martial arts was strong. A novice monk like him could only listen.
"Since there's no enmity, I'm sure that guy won't dare to kill Junior Brother." Ding Jian smiled. "What he wants to do? It'll take some thinking."
"Senior Brother Ding Jian!" Ding Ming was furious.
Ding Jian shook his head and laughed. "Ding Ming, you're really warm-hearted."
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, he appeared next to Chu Li.
Chu Li's chest caved in as he was hit by a palm. He hung on a tree and spat out blood. He was getting weaker.
Mo Yi Dou and two young men in blue robes were attacking Monk Ding Shi.
The three of them were glowing with a blue light, vaguely connecting with the starlight in the sky. Their folding fans shot out beams of blue light that looked like blades of light. It was as if three stars were fighting against Ding Shi. The surging power of the stars was so strong that it seemed to be tangible, constantly cutting at Ding Shi.
Monk Ding Shi's body released golden light that enveloped his entire body. No matter how the three of them attacked him, he didn't budge an inch. He was truly as firm as a boulder.
Ding Shi suddenly slammed his palm toward Chu Li, and the golden palm force landed on Chu Li's body. He raised his voice and shouted, "Junior Brother Ding Ru, are you alright?"
Chu Li coughed a few times and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He shook his head helplessly. "I won't die yet."
He had already realized that this Mo Yi Dou actually had the intention to kill, not to exchange pointers, but to kill Monk Ding Shi. He did not know why Mo Yi Dou had such a huge grudge against Monk Ding Shi.
He saw that Monk Hui Guang had already left and Mo Yi Dou was in grave danger, so he wanted to leave as well. He had only taken two steps when his hair stood on end and he pushed Ding Ming away.
Ding Ming was pushed away by him, avoiding Mo Yidou's palm.
Mo Yi Dou's martial art was mysterious and strange. He turned and caught Ding Ming, and they disappeared in an instant.
His cultivation level dispersed and turned into the strange power of the Marrow Cleansing Technique to strengthen his body. However, no matter how strong his body was, he still did not have inner energy. He could not activate the Life and Death Scripture in time and was caught by Mo Yi Dou.
Mo Yi Dou's palm force surged and instantly sealed all the acupuncture points on his body. In the next moment, he had already leaped ten miles away at an incredible speed.
Under the observation of the Omniscient Mirror, Monk Ding Shi was like a stream of light, catching up in the blink of an eye.
There were two young men in blue robes lying in ambush in the forest. When they saw Mo Yi Dou coming over, they quickly came out to greet him. The three of them blocked Monk Ding Shi together while Mo Yi Dou gave Chu Li a palm and threw him into the forest.
Chu Li felt like he was a puppet that was being manipulated at will. He had no control over himself. The seemingly light palm strike had already broken his ribs and crushed his heart. It was meant to kill him.
The Soul Lotus was indeed powerful. Although his heart was crushed, he could still hang on to his last breath. He had a flash of inspiration and suddenly began to circulate the Marrow Cleansing Technique to see if it could save his life.
A moment later, the force of the Marrow Cleansing Technique circulated and slowly fell on his heart.
This force enveloped his heart and it began to slowly recover.
Chu Li was overjoyed. He did not expect the Marrow Cleansing Technique to be so effective. Once the Soul Lotus was injured, it was extremely difficult to recover without the Blood Red Powder. He did not expect the Marrow Cleansing Technique to recover so quickly.
"Junior Brother Ding Ru, you go first," Monk Ding Shi said loudly.
Mo Yi Dou and the other two waved their fans like knives. The blue light flashed brighter and brighter. They were fighting with their lives on the line.
They knew that they did not have much time. The Great Mercy Temple was not a decoration. Masters would soon arrive. If they could not kill Monk Ding Shi in a short time, they would not have another chance to do so.
"Die!" Mo Yi Dou snorted angrily.
Suddenly, three starlights flickered in the sky and fell straight into the bodies of Mo Yi Dou and the other two. Then, the three of them emitted a blue light. Their bodies could not be seen clearly. Only three balls of blue light danced like flames.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Monk Ding Shi forcefully blocked the three's palm strikes and retreated more than ten steps. A deep trench extended in front of him. The surrounding soil tumbled like a deep trench plowed by an iron plow.
There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
The three's palm energy was like thunder and lightning. It directly penetrated his protective energy barrier. The power was shocking and injured him.
Chu Li frowned. The martial arts of these three people were a little familiar. It was similar to the Flying Star Technique. Could the Starlight Flying Cloud Technique be related to the Flying Star Technique?
He kept urging the Marrow Cleansing Technique to repair his heart and body. His ribs gradually returned to their original positions. His muscles automatically adjusted their positions. Chu Li, who was observing with the Omniscient Mirror, felt that it was extremely magical.
"Die!" The three of them roared and once again turned into blue light to entangle Monk Ding Shi.
Monk Ding Shi's cultivation was profound. Even though he was at a disadvantage, he still persisted. His movement technique was strangely fast, and his strength was extraordinary. Moreover, he used seemingly clumsy moves to firmly defend himself, not allowing his defenses to be broken. No matter how violent the three of them were, he was on the verge of collapse, but he didn't fall.
Chu Li shook his head. Monk Ding Shi obviously had a trump card, but if this went on, he might not have the chance to use it.
He looked up in the direction of the Great Mercy Temple and felt strange.
Could it be that the older generation of the Great Mercy Temple just watched as these three presumptuous people killed the disciples of the Great Mercy Temple?
Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the void. Chu Li saw a fat monk appear beside Monk Ding Jian. He raised his voice and said, "Second Junior Brother."
"Eldest Senior Brother, go and see Third Junior Brother first," Monk Ding Jian said in a low voice.
Monk Ding Jian glanced at Chu Li and his fat face darkened. Just as he was about to step in front of Chu Li, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of him with a mocking smile on his face.
Monk Ding Jian frowned and stopped in his tracks. He said coldly, "It's you, Bai Zhuguang!"
The middle-aged man was thin and slender. He had an awl-like face and a pair of long and narrow eyes that were as sharp as two curved blades.
"Ding Jian, today is the day you die!" Bai Zhuguang put on a fake smile.
"What a joke." Monk Ding Jian's fat face burst into laughter. He shook his head and said, "This is the Great Mercy Temple's territory!"
He appeared in front of Chu Li in a flash and stretched out his fat hand to help Chu Li.
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