Jing Xian smiled. "You don't have to be like this."
She was surprised to see Song Jing being so careful. She thought that with Song Jing's cultivation level, Monk Ding Ru could only fight back and could not fight back. He was only able to escape because of his craftiness.
Song Jing shook her head and said, "Stupid monk, what's the use of sneak attacks!"
Chu Li appeared behind her in the next moment. His hands formed the Demon Suppression Seal again and pressed down lightly.
"Bang!" Song Jing turned and caught the seal.
Her Book of Tranquil Seas was not only one with the sea but also with the air after refinement. She could borrow the power of the void for her own use. Although Chu Li was proficient in God's Limbs and could break through the void as if it was nothing, she could still sense it in time.
The surrounding hundred meters was covered by her as if it had turned into a lake and merged with her. As long as Chu Li stepped into the area, no matter how careful he was, it would be like jumping into the lake and he would not be able to escape her senses.
"Bang bang bang!" Song Jing took another three steps back. Every step exploded the air. In the explosion, the surrounding sand and stones flew and the wind howled.
Li Feiyu quickly stood up and wiped the dust off his face. He was embarrassed and angry as he said, "Monk Ding Ru, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
He unsheathed his sword and stepped in front of Song Jing.
Song Jing quickly waved her hand. "Don't get involved!"
Li Feiyu said, "Miss Song, this is not the time to be so formal. Let's kill Ding Ru first. This is a rare opportunity. Also, Abbess Jing Xian, do it too!"
"Alright!" Jing Xian chuckled and nodded. "I'll give it a try."
She saw that Song Jing was forced to take three steps back by Chu Li's seal. She was shocked, but also very curious. She wanted to see how mysterious Chu Li's martial arts was to be able to force Song Jing into such a state.
Chu Li suddenly appeared behind Li Feiyu and used the Demon Suppression Seal.
"Ding …" Li Feiyu's sword flashed like lightning. Chu Li's fingertip and the tip of the sword collided.
"Hum …" The bright sword trembled violently and the sword flashed. Li Feiyu's body went limp and he could not help but stagger back. His long sword almost fell out of his hand.
"Let me!" Jing Xian suddenly stepped to Song Jing's side and met Chu Li's Demon Suppression Seal with her palm.
Her little hands were sparkling and translucent like jade, slender and smooth. Each of them was like a jade tube, indescribably beautiful.
Jing Xian retreated three steps as if she was avoiding snakes and scorpions. She spat out a mouthful of blood.
Chu Li smiled and said, "Abbess, why do you have to get involved in such a personal grudge? It was Song Jing who was overbearing and wanted to kill me. I was just trying to protect myself. Abbess, why do you have to get involved? Monks are compassionate!"
Jing Xian's jade-like face suddenly became tender and beautiful, because two patches of red appeared on her cheeks. She had suffered internal injuries.
"Ding Ru, come at me if you have the ability. Don't bully a woman!" Li Fei Yu gritted his teeth and thrust his sword forward.
"Ding …" Chu Li flipped his hand and unleashed the Demon Suppression Seal. The blade of the sword suddenly trembled like a spirit snake, trying its best to dissolve the power of the Demon Suppression Seal. Chu Li could not help but admire the power of Li Feiyu's swordsmanship.
It was not only his sword technique, but his mental cultivation method was also very powerful. Otherwise, he would not have recovered so quickly. The mental cultivation method of the Mystic Void Mirror had injured his mind, and the fact that he could recover so quickly showed that his foundation was very strong. He could not be underestimated.
Song Jing and Jing Xian leaped to Chu Li's side and attacked him from both sides.
Chu Li retreated and appeared behind Li Feiyu again. He unleashed another Demon Suppression Seal.
Song Jing frowned.
The Great Mercy Temple's Demon Suppression Seal was not something that could be easily unleashed. Even if one was talented, one could not use it wantonly as it would consume a lot of energy. However, looking at Chu Li's appearance, he was not afraid of the consumption at all.
Could it be that Chu Li was pretending to be strong, but was actually weak?
"Ding …" Chu Li's Demon Suppression Seal hit Li Feiyu's long sword.
"Hum …" The blade trembled again.
The previous tremble had not stopped, and there was another wave of trembling. The long sword turned into a spirit snake, as if it wanted to break free from Li Feiyu's hand. Li Feiyu's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly channeled to suppress it. Unfortunately, the power of the sword was strange and unpredictable, and his cultivation level could not suppress it.
"Ding …" Chu Li unleashed another Demon Suppression Seal, and it was extremely accurate.
"Tss!" The long sword finally broke free from Li Feiyu's hand.
Li Feiyu's expression changed greatly, and his whole body went numb.
Chu Li followed suit and struck.
"Bam!" Song Jing's slender hand moved diagonally, and blocked the Demon Suppression Seal.
"Bam bam bam!" She staggered backward, and every step she took caused the air to explode.
Chu Li's current Demon Suppression Seal was extremely strange, and it was unusually strenuous to dispel it. It was far from what it used to be. In a short period of time, his Demon Suppression Seal had improved by another level, and this speed of improvement made her fearful.
Therefore, her killing intent grew, and she rushed toward Chu Li without waiting for the Demon Suppression Seal to be completely dispelled.
Chu Li had already disappeared from where he stood, and the next moment, he appeared behind Li Feiyu, and the Demon Suppression Seal was aimed at his back.
"Boom!" Li Feiyu turned around and swung his fist, which was like a thunderclap.
"Pop!" The Demon Suppression Seal and his thunderous fist force combined, and it actually produced a crisp sound that was almost inaudible.
The two forces seemed to cancel each other out, and the surroundings were calm. Only Chu Li took a step back, and so did Li Feiyu.
"Good palm technique!" Li Feiyu shouted. His face was red, and he was already injured.
Seeing this, Chu Li wanted to attack even more fiercely.
"Ding Ru!" Jing Xian suddenly flashed in front of him, and her small white hand lightly swatted toward Chu Li.
Chu Li frowned and faced it.
He would not underestimate this Jing Xian, whose cultivation level was higher than his.
There were many great talents in the world, and they really did not allow him to be the only one who had the upper hand. The three people in front of him had a higher cultivation level than him. Fortunately, he had comprehended the Invincibility Realm, and the Demon Suppression Seal was at a profound level, and its power was shocking. While Li Feiyu was suffering from the backlash, he actually suppressed the three of them for a moment.
"Bang!" Jing Xian and he each took a step back.
Chu Li frowned and looked at her, scoffing. "Abbess, do you insist on going against me?"
Jing Xian's palm force was very strange, and it seemed real at the same time. It was ethereal and unpredictable, and after it entered his body, it actually did not take long for it to be destroyed.
After his body was reconstructed, this kind of situation was very rare.
He took a step back and avoided Jing Xian's palm, then turned his head and smiled at Song Jing. "Miss Song, if you want to take revenge, you better find some help. Goodbye!"
He suddenly disappeared into the air.
"Bang!" Song Jing slapped the air with her palm, and a muffled explosion was heard.
Her face was gloomy, and she was unusually sullen.
It was obvious that the three of them were working together, but it was not as good as fighting alone.
She did not dare to fully use the Ocean Calming Power. Once she locked the void, she would also restrict her companions' movements. With Ding Ru's craftiness, it was very likely that he would take the opportunity to kill her companions. It would be better for her to fight alone.
Jing Xian's slender eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she sighed. "He really is a troublesome person."
Song Jing shook her head. "Forget it, we can't rush it."
She was actually a little anxious.
If Chu Li continued to improve like this, the next time they met, he would most likely be suppressing her. Not only would she not be able to kill him, but she would also be killed by him!
Jing Xian knew her well, and just by looking at her expression, she knew that she was worried. She patted her shoulder lightly. "There will always be a way, there is no invincible person."
She turned her head and looked at Li Feiyu.
Li Feiyu was slowly pulling his sword out of the wall.
The long sword left his hand and shot into the wall, almost completely sinking into it.
He carefully wiped the sword, and a smile appeared on his face. Fortunately, the sword was not damaged.
After he returned the sword to its scabbard, he raised his head, closed fist saluted, and shook his head in shame. "Miss Song, this monk is too difficult to deal with. We have to think of another way!"
He really wanted to kill Chu Li, but after being suppressed by Chu Li twice, he was already afraid.
Even if he did not use all his trump cards, Ding Ru might still have some!
He secretly reminded himself not to fail miserably and get killed by Chu Li instead.
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