In the city, the three of them approached each other quickly and met in an open place.
All the mortals around had gone to watch the arrival of the Golden Immortal Sect's people, resulting in a deserted area nearby.
But because there were not many people around, they couldn't see anything, not even any trace of the silent door.
"Where are the people?"
Zhang Feixuan was riding the red mist, his eyes darting left and right to make sure he didn't see anyone, and said anxiously, "We made a promise to our senior brother."
If I lose it, I will lose face!
Three true disciples lost an evil sect of the Sound and No Sound Sect. How are they any different from before
"I can't lose it!"
Wang Qizhen's voice sank, and he put two fingers in front of his chest. The hair on his head was like steel needles. "Yin Beast Method!"
From his body, balls of dim light fell to the ground and turned into ghost wolves, which looked ferocious on the ground. Their noses twitched and their claws moved. A group of ghost wolves ran straight in one direction.
“Follow me!” Wang Qizhen shouted and chased after the wolf pack.
However, the speed of this ghost wolf was obviously much faster than theirs. As it ran, it gradually left the three people behind.
"This thing of yours is quite fast." Zhang Feixuan asked in surprise while floating in the air.
"Humph!" Wang Qizheng glanced at the two people flying in the sky, snorted coldly, and looked ahead, "Stop talking nonsense!"
“Ouch!”
The ghost wolf in front suddenly howled, and several ghost wolves surrounded a gap like hunting, opening their mouths to bite.
A trace of blood appeared in the air.
At the moment the bloodstain appeared, a figure also appeared immediately. The man was wearing a set of tight clothes and a bamboo hat, covering the upper half of his face. However, his exposed mouth was clenched with teeth, and he was obviously surprised.
He was very thin, and his figure was similar to Gao Sixu's. As the wolf bit him, the jade pendant on his waist that looked like a hand or a mouth swung.
It must be someone from the Soundless Gate!
When he saw the person, Zhang Feixuan raised his hand and folded a fan, which rolled up a bloody blade that cut horizontally and rushed to the person's neck.
"My senior brother said he wanted to capture him and keep him alive."
Wang Qizhen wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
If his head is cut off in one go, how can we catch him
Zhang Feixuan was also shocked and felt a sudden sense of regret.
You must block it!
When the bloody blade was about to reach the man's neck, a cloud of smoke came out of his body as he was being bitten by the wolves, and he disappeared directly from the wolf pack. The bloody blade passed through the air, swept across the street, and hit the city wall in front, cutting a hole in it.
"Good that you disappeared!" Zhang Feixuan shouted.
"Once you are targeted by my Yin Beast Method, there is no way you can escape." Wang Qizhen smiled.
“Ouch!”
The wolves lost their target, howled, and turned into afterimages, rushing towards Zhang Feixuan and his group.
Looking at the direction where the wolves were rushing, Wang Qizheng's eyes shrank, his body tensed, and he stomped his feet heavily on the ground and jumped high.
A blood mist condensed around Zhang Feixuan's body, and it turned directly into a pool of blood and disappeared on the spot.
Phew!
Only Gao Sishu seemed to be a little slow. As soon as he moved, a hand appeared in front of his chest, holding his heart.
"Empty hands!"
The disciple of the Youshengwusheng Sect wearing a bamboo hat appeared behind Gao Sixu.
His magic move of empty hands is the signature move of the Soundless School. As long as it hits the target, the body part can be taken out. This time, he hit the heart directly and took it out.
The fact that it was taken out so easily means that these sects are not strong. Let’s deal with one first and then talk about the other later!
“Die!”
He used his five fingers to crush the heart into pieces.
The person whose heart he had dug out was obviously shocked and turned his head to look in disbelief. The look on Tong Kongzhong's face was full of panic and shock.
Yes, that's it.
The man in the bamboo hat straightened his chest and curled his lips. Seeing the annoying group of ghost wolves approaching, a cloud of smoke was about to emerge from his body.
Peng!
The tall and thin body suddenly exploded, and a ball of green mist burst out, directly wrapping the man. The extremely corrosive green mist directly corroded his hat and clothes, revealing a long horse face.
numb.
hot.
Burning pain
Wrapped in the green mist, with mixed feelings, the man wanted to escape, but the numbness in his body made him unable to move. The green mist exploded quickly, and he inhaled some of it while picking his nose, causing his head to feel dizzy.
puff!
Several phantom wolves surrounded him and started to tear him apart.
The person whose heart he had ripped out rose from the ground and gradually took the shape of Gao Sishu.
"Idiot." Gao Sishu said indifferently.
A pool of blood coagulated on the side, and Zhang Feixuan emerged from the blood, waving a folding fan, and walked leisurely to the side of the man. He waved the folding fan, bringing up a bloody wind, which scraped tiny blood marks on the surface of the man's body.
The blood on the bloodstain flowed out and turned into blood lines, which bound it up.
Bound by blood, bitten by wolves, and with poison entering the body, there is no way to escape under such circumstances.
"We are still very good!" Wang Qizheng grinned.
"Of course it can be done. We have eliminated so many evil sects in Xumi Meridian, and we can kill those at the eighth and ninth levels. It's just a silent sect. Even if it is a righteous sect stationed in the human world, so what?"
Zhang Feixuan said: "If we can't defeat them or let them run away, then we can just..."
"Buried in the ground." Gao Sishu interrupted and said it briefly.
Their senior brothers trained them so hard and taught them so carefully that they were almost tortured to death. They were on the verge of death every day, and with the training from the evil people of the Sumeru Vein, if they still couldn't win, they might as well bury themselves.
Then what's the point of practicing Taoism
They didn't even need to do anything to destroy the evil ways of the Sound and Silent Sect. The pack of phantom wolves bit the man and then walked towards the direction of the eldest brother.
Not long after, the person arrived at Song Yin's side.
"Brother, I caught him!"
Zhang Feixuan pointed at the man, his eyebrows dancing with joy: "It is indeed the evil way of the Soundless Sect. He is no match for us. We caught him in no time."
"Silent Door"
Sun Jiubei, who was standing aside, was not familiar with this sect. He subconsciously opened his spiritual eyes and a ray of silver light swept over.
"Well, his method is fast and he is good at hiding, but his physique is not good and he is easily hurt." Sun Jiubei said.
His spiritual eyes can see the roots and weaknesses. It is because of this that they were able to accurately find the weaknesses of the evil forces when they cleared out the Xumi Meridian before.
Song Yin glanced at the disciples of the Soundless Sect who seemed to want to move but were unable to do so.
"Untie him."
Upon hearing this, the blood lines and phantom wolves disappeared from the people, and the poisoning symptoms gradually dissipated when Gao Sishu formed a seal.
The man from the Soundless Sect took off his restraints and was about to escape, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Song Yin's eyes. When he was looked into those eyes, he felt as if a huge sun was shining on the world. The pressure from the gaze made him collapse and he fell heavily to the ground, unable to muster any thought of resistance.
"Humph, that's what evil ways are like. When they meet people like us who uphold the righteous path, they become timid and fearful."
Song Yin snorted coldly and said, "What is your purpose in coming to this Baishou City?"
He lay on the ground, trying his best not to respond to Song Yin's gaze, but his body twisted inexplicably, as if something extremely hot was pressing on his back.
Zhang Feixuan and others understand this feeling.
Even if senior brother didn't open his Dharma eyes, ordinary Qi cultivators would not be able to endure the look from his eyes. They would feel as if they were burning. Even if there was no contact, the pressure from that gaze could make people breathless.