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Chapter 2645

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Chu Li carefully sized up Zhou Baiyu and activated his Heaven's Eye.

Since Zhou Baiyu dared to come here alone and speak so arrogantly, he must have something up his sleeve. Chu Li had to be careful.

Zhou Baiyu was handsome and even had a hint of femininity. Even when he was being sarcastic, he did not lose his elegance and handsomeness. He was truly blessed by nature, but unfortunately, he was an enemy.

He turned to look at Ding Jian and smiled. "Eldest Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, it seems like our formation is useless. Anyone can break into the town."

Ding Jian nodded seriously.

Ding Shi said, "We need to set up a new formation."

"Do you really think a formation can stop us?" Zhou Baiyu flung open his folding fan with a 'whoosh' and gently waved it. He smirked. "I'm just messing with you. The coast is so big, it's easy to sneak in from one side. You don't have the ability to seal off all the coastlines!"

Ding Jian's round face was full of seriousness.

Everyone understood this, but even though they knew, they could not do nothing about it. They still had to set up a formation. At least, they had to be able to sense the approach of a large group of masters.

As for masters sneaking in one by one, it was impossible to guard against them, but it would not be a problem.

As long as they sat in Calming Sea Town, they would be able to sense the approach of powerful masters through the detection of the formation. Now that the formation had failed, it meant that Calming Sea Town was in big trouble.

Chu Li said, "Eldest Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, this Almsgiver Zhou is covering up. It must be the traitor who destroyed the formation before we realized it. It's a clever move!"

"That must be Huang Jishi!" Ding Jian pondered. "Thousand Sun Island is proficient in formations. It's not surprising that he could destroy the formation without a sound!"

Zhou Baiyu's handsome face turned gloomy. He stared at Chu Li. "Good, as expected of a monk from the Great Mercy Temple. How cunning!"

Chu Li shook his head and smiled. He put his palms together and said, "Amitabha, Almsgiver Zhou, you're wrong. If we can't see such an obvious thing, Almsgiver Zhou will scold us for being stupid. Thank you for your reminder!"

"Hehe, so what if you know!" With a cold laugh, Zhou Baiyu closed his folding fan and coldly said, "Today, all three of you will die!"

Chu Li could not help but laugh. "Almsgiver Zhou, you're talking big. With the three of us working together, do you think Young Master Zhou can kill us?"

"Of course!" Zhou Baiyu humphed.

As he spoke, he suddenly waved his hand.

Three streams of light shot out from the folding fan and arrived in front of Chu Li and the others in a flash.

Chu Li was already prepared. He waved the sleeve of his grey robe.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The three beams of light were all blocked by him.

His comprehension of the Divine Feet was getting deeper and deeper. Each and every one of his actions was completely integrated into it. Therefore, his speed was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. It was as though he could ignore the restraints of space and was as fast as lightning.

Zhou Baiyu's expression was solemn.

His Soul-robbing Needles were unpredictable and capable of seizing one's soul. He had almost never missed, so he did not expect Chu Li to catch it with just a flick of his sleeve.

The Soul-robbing Needles turned into streams of light. Not only did they contain inner energy, but they also contained powerful spiritual energy. Once the opponent noticed it, he would immediately be alerted and the spiritual energy on the needles would be stimulated, causing him to be dazed for a moment.

This would be the most fatal moment. The Soul-robbing Needles would hit the target while he was in a daze. By the time he regained consciousness, he would already be hit. The Soul-robbing Needles would directly penetrate his heart meridian and rupture his heart.

Chu Li looked down at the three thin needles in his sleeve with a solemn expression.

Zhou Baiyu looked handsome, gentle, and gentle, but he was cruel and merciless. He attacked as soon as they met. If Chu Li had not seen through his thoughts in advance and had an extremely strong spiritual energy, Ding Jian and Shi might not have been able to block it.

"Soul-robbing Needles!" He said coldly. "What an insidious method!"

"Soul-robbing Needles?!" Ding Jian and Shi's expressions changed.

Many disciples of the Great Mercy Temple had died under the Soul-robbing Needles. They did not expect the Soul-robbing Needles to reappear in the martial arts world!

Back then, Song Ying had successfully cultivated the Soul-robbing Needles, which was why he killed people like flies. Killing people was as easy as drinking water, and it was impossible to guard against it. Master had used the Demon Suppression Seal to kill him.

The Soul-robbing Needles were difficult to cultivate, and no one else managed to do so. Never would they have thought that this gentle and handsome young man would be able to cultivate this needle. From now on, the world would be filled with troubles!

No wonder Zhou Baiyu was so confident!

Zhou Baiyu's expression was solemn as he stared at Chu Li. "Little monk, you're very capable!"

When he saw Chu Li block the Soul-robbing Needles, he knew that he had encountered a formidable enemy. The Soul-robbing Needles could kill people easily, but it was not very effective against masters with strong spiritual energy who could resist the effects of the Soul-robbing Needles.

Such masters were the best at restraining the Soul-robbing Needles. Back then, Song Ying died in the hands of Monk Hui Guang because of this. Zhou Baiyu took this as a lesson, so when he saw that Chu Li could also restrain the Soul-robbing Needles, he became extremely vigilant.

At the same time, he was filled with murderous intent. He had to kill Chu Li no matter what.

Chu Li said, "Almsgiver Zhou, it's better for you to stay!"

He appeared behind Zhou Baiyu in a flash and lightly struck out with his palm.

His body movement technique was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Although Zhou Baiyu was strong, he could not block it.

"Swoosh!" A soft whistling sound was heard.

Chu Li had no choice but to turn around and face this white light.

"Ding …" His hands formed a seal and collided with the tip of the sword. It was a short sword that was shot at him.

Chu Li took a step back. His palms were numb as he frowned and looked at Song Jing who was on top of the wall.

Song Jing was dressed in a light yellow gown and stood on top of the wall. Her eyes were clear as water and her face was tense. She flashed with a murderous intent and said coldly, "Little monk, you're courting death!"

Chu Li smiled and pressed his palms together. "Almsgiver Song."

Song Jing ignored him and looked at Zhou Baiyu. "I don't need you to be a busybody. Go back! "

"Senior Sister Song …" Zhou Baiyu put away his folding fan and gave a fist salute. "Why are you here?"

"If I didn't come, you'd have lost your life!" Song Jing said coldly. "You're really arrogant. Did you think that the guy who could hurt me would be so weak?"

"Senior Sister is right." Zhou Baiyu lowered his eyes and said obediently, "I've underestimated this little bald donkey!"

"Why aren't you leaving?" Song Jing scoffed. "What are you waiting for?"

"Senior Sister, since you're here, why don't you just kill them?" Zhou Baiyu looked at Ding Jian and Ding Shi. "Killing one bald donkey from the Great Mercy Temple means one less!"

Chu Li chuckled and flashed behind him.

Song Jing gritted her teeth and swung her sleeve. Another cold light shot out at an extremely fast speed.

Chu Li guessed that this was also a special skill. Otherwise, the short sword would not have shot out so fast. It was really like lightning.

Ding Jian and Ding Shi suddenly took a step forward and stood in front of Chu Li.

"Bang!" Both of them pushed their palms out at the same time towards Song Jing's short sword.

Chu Li took the opportunity to move behind Zhou Baiyu. Zhou Baiyu threw the Soul-stealing Needle behind him.

However, Chu Li appeared in front of him in the next moment and pressed both of his palms on his chest. He did it lightly as if he was joking.

"Bang!" Zhou Baiyu fell to the ground softly with a dull thud.

"Junior Brother Zhou!" Song Jing's eyes suddenly brightened. She turned into a yellow light and shot towards Chu Li. She grabbed Zhou Baiyu and ran.

Chu Li shook his head and smiled. He did not stop her.

Ding Jian and Ding Shi took a step back and looked at the short arrow floating in the air. Their faces were solemn.

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