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Chapter 612

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"Patrol!" The three middle-aged men closed fist saluted.

Liu Yunxin stared at Chu Li, "Go kill that little girl!"

"Yes!" The three of them replied in a low voice. Divine Light Fist punched towards Li Hanyan.

Li Hanyan snorted and moved her chair a table's distance away to avoid the Divine Light Fist.

At the same time they punched, Chu Li's left hand under his sleeve silently shot out a Petrifying Finger.

"Poof!" A soft sound was heard.

One of the middle-aged men stopped moving.

Chu Li stepped in front of him and a silver stripe slashed his neck. His head flew off.

"Ding …" The soft sword stabbed over but it was too late. The long knife only reached after the neck. The knife and sword clashed with a clear sound.

Chu Li's left hand shot out another Petrifying Finger while the other two middle-aged men were stunned.

"Poof!" The other middle-aged man's body froze.

Chu Li took a step forward and swung the long knife across his neck, decapitating him.

A cold glint flashed in Liu Yunxin's long and narrow eyes. She flew towards Li Hanyan and stabbed out with her soft sword. Like a white rainbow piercing the sun, it drew a beautiful arc in the sky, graceful and light like a fairy.

Chu Li acted as if he did not see her move and did not care about Li Hanyan's safety. As he swung his knife, he shot out another Petrifying Finger.

The Petrifying Finger consumed a lot of inner energy. Each time it consumed half of his inner energy and could not be used continuously.

Chu Li's Life and Death Scripture could make up for this weakness. Before his inner energy disappeared, the turbulent spiritual energy had already drilled in and instantly circled around his body, turning into pure inner energy. At this time, the Petrifying Finger had just been used and the inner energy had just replenished the void. He could immediately use another Petrifying Finger.

He needed both the Life and Death Scripture and the ability to multitask to achieve this.

The last middle-aged man secretly felt lucky that he was not coming for him.

Before the lucky thought disappeared, his body froze. His whole body was bound and he could not move.

Then, a bright flash of the knife reflected in his eyes. It was a vast expanse of whiteness. When he could see clearly, the scenery in front of him shook violently and inverted. It was as if he had flipped over. Darkness surged in and he no longer knew.

Li Hanyan leaped lightly and used a strange footwork to evade the sword that was like a fairy flying from the heavens.

Chu Li's long blade had already slashed across the neck of the last middle-aged man.

Liu Yunxin's sword missed and the body of the sword suddenly softened. Then, it straightened again, like a venomous snake coming out of its hole, stabbing out from an unexpected angle. It was extremely fast.

Li Hanyan had barely managed to dodge the first strike. She was powerless to dodge the second strike, which was both strange and fast.

"Ding …" A silver waterfall struck the tip of the sword.

The tip of the sword immediately softened, as if a snake had been hit in its weak spot.

Liu Yunxin secretly thought that it was a pity that her wishful thinking had failed.

Usually, this kind of action was effective, attacking the other party's vital points, causing the other party to lose sight of the other, leading the other party by the nose.

This time, it failed. The man did not seem to care about the girl's life at all.

Now, it seemed that he was confident in the girl's movement technique and knew that she could dodge his sword. He took advantage of this opportunity to kill those three pieces of trash.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding." Rays of crescent-shaped cold light shot towards Liu Yunxin.

Liu Yun's heart softened. His sword was straight as a pen. He kept stabbing at the saber's edge as he kept retreating.

The copious power that came from the saber surprised her. Her soft sword could not even dissolve this brutal and overbearing power. She could not block the force of the saber that rushed into her body.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding …" Chu Li's saber was like lightning. It was as powerful as thunder, pressuring Liu Yunxin to the point that she could not breathe.

This violent flash of the saber gave her an illusion. It was as if she was under a thunderbolt. The heavenly force was as vast as hell. She could only tremble and obediently submit. There was no other choice.

Chu Li pressed forward step by step. The flash of the saber was like lightning.

Liu Yunxin kept retreating. The tip of her sword was weak but it did not fall. It could always hit the saber accurately.

The two of them, one advancing and one retreating, quickly forced Liu Yunxin into a corner.

"What is the Holy Church of Light trying to do?" Chu Li said in a low voice as he swung his saber.

Liu Yunxin's long and narrow eyes were unmoved. She stared at the saber. She could not afford to be distracted for even a moment. Otherwise, her head would be in danger.

Chu Li scoffed, "Sneaky. Is this how the Holy Church of Light acts?"

Liu Yunxin still swung her sword silently. Her arm was already sore and numb. She might not be able to last more than a few moves.

"Ding …" Liu Yunxin suddenly swung her sword at a sneakily attacking finger force. Her soft sword suddenly trembled. Her inner energy flow was frozen by the Petrifying Finger.

Chu Li's saber was in front of her in an instant.

Liu Yunxin lowered her body. Like a swimming fish, she slid more than ten meters across the floor and shot towards Li Hanyan.

Chu Li scoffed. He took a step towards Li Hanyan and swung his saber again.

Liu Yunxin dodged the saber helplessly. Her arm was sore and numb. She did not have the strength to fight him.

Chu Li sneered, "Tell me and I'll spare your life!"

"Hmph, spare my life?" Liu Yunxin laughed softly. Her laughter was filled with disdain. She threw a Divine Light Fist at Li Hanyan.

Chu Li reached out his hand to block. The Divine Light Fist collided with his left palm.

"Bang!" A muffled sound was heard. A strong wind surged like a gale blowing into the restaurant.

Liu Yunxin scoffed, "I'll look for you next time!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she flew out through the window like a flying swallow.

Chu Li squinted his eyes as he watched her fly away. He disappeared in a flash and appeared above her the next moment. He had already calculated her trajectory and swung his saber.

The cold glint on the saber was like lightning. It was magnificent.

This saber was a charged blow. It was extraordinarily powerful.

"Ding …" Liu Yunxin reluctantly swung her sword to block it. She was immediately sent flying, her white robe fluttering.

"Ding …" The soft sword fell from her hand.

Liu Yunxin stretched her body in the air. Her breath returned to normal. Her heart was palpitating. She did not expect Chu Li's saber to be so powerful. It was two times stronger than before. It was truly terrifying.

Chu Li took a step in front of her and swung his saber again.

This time, she did not have her soft sword. Her body shrank, turned, and shot out in a different direction.

A ball of flame burned in her body. Her body technique suddenly sped up and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Chu Li waved his hand and the soft sword on the ground flew into his hand.

Li Hanyan floated over and smiled, "Big Brother Du!"

Chu Li said, "After her!"

"Can you kill her?" Li Hanyan asked.

Chu Li shook his head, "I'll try."

He finally met a normal disciple of the Holy Church of Light. She used a secret skill. She did not crazily attack him to perish together. Instead, she turned to escape. She cherished her life. It was too rare.

He was not afraid of people who cherished their lives. He was afraid of those lunatics who were not afraid of death.

He held the soft sword in his left hand and held Li Hanyan's wrist with his right hand through the sleeves. Suddenly, they disappeared.

Liu Yunxin was like a wisp of smoke. The scenery in front of her retreated quickly. A ball of flame was burning in her body. There was also a raging fire burning in her heart. If it was not for fulfilling the Saint's order, she would have perished together with that guy!

Where did such a powerful guy come from? His saber technique was the best.

She was extremely confident in her swordsmanship. However, under the violent light of his saber, it was so insignificant.

"Woo …" A silver stripe appeared in front of her, cutting off her escape route.

She gritted her teeth and sped up again. She escaped when the light of the saber reached her. The flames in her body burned even more. She estimated that she had lost five years of her life!

Chu Li furrowed his brows and stopped.

"Not going after her?" Li Hanyan said excitedly.

Chu Li shook his head, "There's no rush. Let's go back first."

"We're going back now …" Li Hanyan was not satisfied.

"Let's go." Chu Li grabbed her wrist through the sleeves and fluttered away.

The two of them returned to the Snow Lunar Pavilion soundlessly without alerting anyone.

He was satisfied this time. He killed another six people. It was a huge loss to the Holy Church of Light.

Even if the Holy Church of Light was as powerful as the Tempest Temple, it was impossible for them to have as many Grandmasters as they wanted. The death of nine was probably a huge loss to them. He had also vented his anger.

Li Hanyan grabbed Suru and described excitedly. She was in high spirits as if she was the one who did it.

Chu Li left immediately and suddenly appeared in a forest.

He looked around and saw Liu Yunxin through the Omniscient Mirror. She was sitting cross-legged under a pine tree, quietly healing herself.

The white veil on her face had been taken off.

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