"Impossible." Zhuge Huihong shook his head. "The Demon Suppression Seal is extremely difficult to cultivate. Monk Huiguang is the only one who has mastered it. How old is his disciple? How could he have mastered it? "
"I saw it with my own eyes," Song Jing said softly.
Zhuge Huihong said solemnly, "Demon Suppression Seal … Then you must be careful. The Great Mercy Temple is known as an orthodox Buddhist. It's shameful to practice such a vicious martial art diligently!"
Song Jing said coldly, "It's Huiguang's third disciple."
"That Monk Ding Ru?" Zhuge Huihong asked, "The monk with the Divine Eye?"
"Yes," Song Jing gritted her teeth. "Another trouble. We must get rid of him!"
"He's indeed a trouble for Tianle Island, even more so than Huiguang!" Zhuge Huihong said, "Just the Demon Subduing Seal is already troublesome enough, but he also has the Heavenly Eye, which makes things even worse. This guy is not easy to deal with. Little Jing, you can't be careless. You need to be 100% confident before dealing a fatal blow!"
"… Yes," Song Jing nodded slowly. "What about Junior Brother Zhou? Think of a way to save him! "
"Let me think …" Zhuge Huihong muttered.
Song Jing said, "We can't just watch Junior Brother Zhou die like this."
"The Demon Suppression Seal …" Zhuge Huihong's expression was solemn as he sighed. "This is its viciousness. It leaves no chance of survival. Those who are hit will definitely die unless their cultivation is strong enough to block it. If they can't block it, they'll die. If they can block it, they'll live. He can't block it …"
"So he can only wait for death?" Song Jing frowned.
She hated the Demon Subduing Seal deeply, but she had never seen it used. Back then, she had been hit by it, and it seemed to be the Demon Subduing Seal as well. However, her Unfettered Attraction had directly lured it away, and it had not hurt her. She had also relied on her higher cultivation level, but she did not expect it to be the Demon Subduing Seal.
However, she could not save Zhou Baiyu even though her cultivation was stronger. The Demon Suppression Seal was difficult to deal with.
Zhuge Huihong sighed and did not speak.
This was undoubtedly a tacit agreement.
Zhou Baiyu vaguely heard their conversation. He tried his best to open his eyes and smiled. "Senior Sister Song, it's okay."
"Shut up and hold on!" Song Jing shouted.
Zhou Baiyu smiled and closed his mouth. He felt very sweet. Although he was about to die, to receive such concern from Senior Sister Song, his death was worth it.
Zhuge Huihong said, "There's a problem …"
"What?" Song Jing asked hurriedly.
Zhuge Huihong pondered and said, "Logically speaking, one would die almost immediately after being hit by the Demon Suppression Seal and would not be able to live more than a few steps. However, for Little Zhou to be able to hold on until now, it's not because of you or the panacea. It can only mean that there's something wrong with the Demon Suppression Seal."
"What's the problem?" Song Jing hurriedly asked, "Could it be that his cultivation is not high enough?"
Zhuge Huihong shook his head and said, "Maybe the little monk was merciful. After all, Little Zhou didn't kill too many people. The monks of the Great Mercy Temple still have their rules. If you don't kill too many people, they won't kill you. At most, they will cripple your martial arts."
"Is Martial Uncle speaking up for them?" Song Jing asked coldly.
Zhuge Huihong pointed at her and shook his head with a smile. "Your temper has been spoiled by your master! … If you don't die now, there's still a chance of survival. Protect me! "
As he spoke, he took out a needle box and slowly opened it. There were thirty-six golden needles lined up side by side in it, shining brightly under the sun.
Zhuge Huihong moved his hand and turned it into a series of shadows. Then, the golden needles pierced into Zhou Baiyu's body. In the blink of an eye, all thirty-six golden needles had been pierced, and Zhou Baiyu looked like a hedgehog.
"Buzz …" The golden needles trembled and let out a buzzing sound.
"Disaster Surpassing Golden Needles," Song Jing said, "Martial Uncle has used his trump card!"
Zhuge Huihong stroked his beard and smiled. He wiped the sweat off his forehead. "If this needle technique can't save him, then there's nothing we can do. Life or death is up to fate!"
"It'll definitely be fine!" Song Jing said.
The golden needles trembled incessantly, like a swarm of bees circling around.
The green on Zhou Baiyu's handsome face kept fading. Bit by bit, it quickly turned pale, and slowly, a tinge of red appeared on his face. When the trembling sound weakened and finally disappeared, his face was already red, as if he had recovered to normal.
"What a good Disaster Surpassing Golden Needles!" Song Jing praised.
Zhuge Huihong reached out and wiped his hand. Instantly, all thirty-six golden needles were pulled out and placed back into the needle box. He smiled and said, "He's lucky that the little monk was merciful and showed mercy!"
"This little monk looks like a vicious fellow!" Song Jing scoffed.
Zhou Baiyu smiled and said, "Did you show mercy because you saw Senior Sister Song saving me?"
He felt that Chu Li was someone who had tender feelings for the fairer sex. Otherwise, why did he not attack Senior Sister Song at all?
Song Jing sneered, "The monks of the Great Mercy Temple do not have tender feelings for the fairer sex! Junior Brother Zhou, don't be so reckless in the future! "
"… Yes!" Zhou Baiyu hurriedly smiled.
Although Song Jing did not sound nice, when he thought of her gentleness and concern for him, he felt that Song Jing had a sharp tongue but a soft heart. He was unusually excited.
Song Jing said, "I'll personally take this little monk's life, and I'll also take Monk Hui Guang's life!"
Zhuge Huihong said in a low voice, "Young Jing, don't be reckless. Monk Hui Guang is like an old tortoise. It's hard to find his flaws. As for his disciple, don't underestimate him."
"Master's Junior, don't worry. I know what I'm doing!" Song Jing said.
"Sigh …" Zhuge Huihong shook his head. "Forget it then. I'll be leaving now."
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash, leaving only Song Jing and Zhou Baiyu on the small boat.
Zhou Baiyu fist saluted and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister!"
He stared at Song Jing with his cold, star-like eyes and wanted to convey his tenderness to her. However, Song Jing frowned and was still thinking about Chu Li. "This little monk is a little strange, a little strange …"
"Senior Sister, how is it strange?" Zhou Baiyu asked.
Song Jing frowned. "He won't show mercy for no reason."
"Maybe it's because of the rules?" Zhou Baiyu chuckled and said, "The Great Mercy Temple has a lot of rules. I didn't really kill anyone, so he wouldn't dare to kill me, right?"
"He wouldn't," Song Jing said coldly.
Zhou Baiyu said, "Then he was shocked by your beauty, Senior Sister."
Song Jing glared at him coldly, then turned to look at the vast sea where the sky and the sea were connected.
Zhou Baiyu touched his nose helplessly.
"You should go back to the island first." Song Jing scoffed.
Zhou Baiyu quickly said, "What about you, Senior Sister? Aren't you going back to the island? "
"I'll go to Sea Garrison Town to scout first," Song Jing said. "I'll find a chance to kill the little bald donkey!"
"It's too dangerous." Zhou Baiyu quickly said, "Don't forget that Ding Ru has the Heaven's Eye. Let's go back to the island and discuss."
"There's no need." Song Jing waved her hand. "You go."
She suddenly struck out with her palm.
"Bang!" A loud sound came from the void. Then, the void rippled like the surface of a lake, and Chu Li appeared.
His gray cowl fluttered. Chu Li stood in the void, five meters above the sea. He pressed his palms together. "Almsgiver Song, Almsgiver Zhou, we meet again!"
"Ding Ru!" Zhou Baiyu's expression changed slightly.
He had always been proud. Because he had cultivated the Spirit-stealing Needle that no one else could, he thought highly of himself. He only realized how powerful Chu Li and the heroes of the world were after he took a hit from Chu Li's Demon Suppression Seal.
Song Jing glared at Chu Li and sneered. "How dare the little bald donkey!"
Chu Li calmly said, "Can Almsgiver Song kill me?"
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