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Chapter 808

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Chu Li did not dodge. As the palm energy was about to hit him, he suddenly put his palms together and separated them. A tiger silhouette instantly appeared and shot toward the red-faced elder.

The red-faced elder was shocked. "You …"

He dodged the tiger silhouette in a flash.

"Bang!" Chu Li was sent flying.

The red-faced elder sighed in relief, but the next moment, a cold bolt of lightning pierced through his throat.

The red-faced elder widened his eyes in disbelief. The tiger silhouette that had been chasing him crashed into his back with a loud bang and flew toward Chu Li.

Chu Li rolled on the ground and struggled to stand up. He put his palms together and separated them again. A tiger silhouette appeared between his palms and struck the elder's back again.

When he first met Fang Qingyang, he could not see the heart technique of his martial arts because of the Divine Light Body. However, he could see the heart technique of the White Tiger Sect members. He had learned the White Tiger Killing Skill long ago but had never used it. Zhao Dahe did not have this ability.

Now that there was no one around, he could not help but want to try it out. It was indeed amazing.

The red-faced elder was about to channel his energy to lock his throat and take out the spirit medicine when the tiger silhouette interrupted him.

"Bang!" The red-faced elder landed heavily on the ground.

Chu Li took a deep breath and spat out another mouthful of blood.

The red-faced elder's internal energy was profound. His earlier attack had worsened his injury.

He sat cross-legged on the ground but was not in a hurry to treat his injury.

Through the Omniscient Mirror, he saw Yue Ru rushing over from afar.

A moment later, Yue Ru, who was dressed in a green outfit, approached him valiantly and anxiously asked, "Young Master Zhao, are you alright?"

Chu Li shook his head. "I won't die. … Tan Jin is over there. Go and take a look."

"… Thank you, Young Master Zhao!" Yue Ru's expression changed and she quickly glided toward Tan Jin.

Tan Jin looked miserable, but Yue Ru was enjoying the sight.

"Is he really dead?" Yue Ru asked.

Chu Li replied, "He should be completely dead. Miss Yue Ru, please take off his robe. I want to keep it!"

"… Okay." Yue Ru nodded.

She was not afraid of Tan Jin's miserable appearance. She clumsily took off his robe and handed it to Chu Li.

Chu Li said, "This is a treasure robe that can block my flying blade. It can't be left outside."

"That's an impressive treasure robe," Yue Ru praised.

Chu Li nodded lightly.

Yue Ru said, "Then let's hurry back and recuperate."

Chu Li shook his head. "I'll heal myself here. I'll need to retrieve my flying blades later. These are treasured blades that can cut through iron like mud."

"What if someone else comes?"

"I'm not afraid," Chu Li said.

He closed his eyes and began to circulate his energy.

When Yue Ru arrived in front of the red-faced old man, she cried out involuntarily when she saw his face. "Pang Jinshui!"

Chu Li ignored him.

Yue Ru looked at Pang Jinshui's injuries and then looked up at Chu Li.

Chu Li closed his eyes to cultivate. Soon, white steam rose from the top of his head and became thicker and thicker until it covered his face.

Yue Ru turned to look at Pang Jinshui in confusion.

Judging from his injuries, there were injuries from flying daggers as well as injuries from the White Tiger Killing Skill.

The wounds inflicted by the White Tiger Killing Skill were extremely easy to recognize. There would be the outline of a white tiger on the wound, and one would be able to tell at a glance.

It was obvious that Pang Jinshui had arrived a step ahead of him. He could imagine that Pang Jinshui would suffer the flying daggers. The Flaming Sun Sect was in cahoots with the White Tiger Sect, so it was only natural that he would help Tan Jin kill Zhao Dahe.

But why were there injuries from the White Tiger Killing Skill on his body?

Could Tan Jin have regarded him as an enemy?

No matter how she thought about it, she could not explain it.

Judging from his injuries, Tan Jin and Zhao Dahe must have regarded him as an enemy. Could it be that he had wanted to kill both of them while they were injured? Was that why he was killed by their joint attack?

Chu Li did not use the Life and Death Scripture. Instead, he relied on the Divine Light Body and the Great Light Scripture to heal his injuries.

Even so, his injuries healed at an incredible speed.

The Divine Light Body was extremely powerful and it healed very quickly after being injured.

The Buddha in the void of his mind kept chanting the Great Light Scripture and Maha-Vairocana's Immobility Scripture. The lotus flowers formed from the Buddhist scriptures seemed to be real and fell on his body. Coupled with the Heavenly Demon Scripture, the lotus flowers formed from the three scriptures kept falling on his body and his body healed rapidly.

An hour later, the white steam on top of Chu Li's head quickly converged and turned into more than ten strands that entered his hair. He slowly opened his eyes. There was a flash of light in his eyes before it slowly disappeared.

Yue Ru hurriedly asked, "Are you feeling better?"

Chu Li stood up. "I'm fine now."

He slowly walked toward Tan Jin's corpse. With a flash of cold light from his waist, he cut off Tan Jin's head with his long sword. "He's dead now!"

Yue Ru looked at him in confusion.

Chu Li scoffed. "The White Tiger Sect might have a way to resurrect him. I can only be at ease after I cut off his head."

His long sword flashed again and Pang Jinshui's head was also cut off. Then, he sheathed his sword. "Let's go and pick up my flying blades."

He glided forward and occasionally waved his hand. A flying blade would fly up from the ground and fly into his hand like a swallow flying into the forest.

From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, Chu Li collected the flying blades along the way. Fortunately, he had an extra set of flying blades or he would not be able to keep throwing them.

If he ran out of flying blades halfway through the fight, it would be fatal!

Yue Ru was speechless as she watched.

She had been staying in Gale City for a long time. Although she did not have much contact with the Holy Church of Light, she vaguely knew that the Light Blade could not be used more than a few times because it consumed a lot of energy. On the other hand, Zhao Dahe had used countless blades!

Chu Li let out a long sigh of relief and put the flying blades back into the leather sheath on his wrist. He had finally retrieved all of them. If someone happened to pick them up, he would be heartbroken.

Yue Ru asked, "Young Master Zhao, how are your injuries?"

She noticed that Chu Li did not look too good.

Chu Li took a step forward and covered a distance of more than ten meters. It was as if the ground had shrunk to an inch. He looked very carefree as he shook his head. "It's just a small injury. I'll be fine in a few days."

"Follow me back." Yue Ru floated gracefully in the wind. She said softly, "Now that Tan Jin is dead, the White Tiger Sect will really go crazy."

Chu Li scoffed. "That's all there is to it!"

Although he said that, he was secretly in awe. Tan Jin's cultivation level was really powerful and he had a hard time winning.

If there were someone more powerful, it would be hard to say.

Yue Ru said, "Tan Jin is wearing the treasured clothing but he's not wearing the White Tiger Armor. If someone else comes wearing the White Tiger Armor, it'll be very troublesome."

Chu Li looked at the treasured clothing he was wearing. "This treasured clothing is very powerful too."

He did not mind that it was worn by a dead person and immediately put it on. He felt much more at ease.

"This treasured clothing is powerful but it doesn't protect the throat and head. That's why you were able to get it, Young Master Zhao," Yue Ru said. "The White Tiger Armor only covers the eyes!"

Chu Li frowned. "The White Tiger Armor is better than the Tortoise Shell!"

Yue Ru pursed her lips and chuckled. "Whether it's the White Tiger Armor or the Tortoise Shell, it can restrain the Light Blade."

"Alright, let's go back to the Phoenix Goddess Brothel," Chu Li said.

At this time, the sky was turning dark and the surroundings were gloomy and dim.

By the time they entered the town, the lanterns had already been lit.

The two of them entered the Phoenix Goddess Brothel through the back door. When they reached the third floor, Chu Li returned to the room where the Sumeru Formation was set up.

Yue Ru poured him a cup of tea and handed it to him. She hesitated for a moment before asking, "What's up with that Pang Jinshui from the Flaming Sun Sect?"

"He's trying to take advantage of the situation." Chu Li took the teacup and took a sip. "How can it be so easy to take advantage of the situation? This guy is too greedy! "

"That's strange." Yue Ru nodded. "This time, the Flaming Sun Sect and the White Tiger Sect are going to be very lively."

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