In just such a short moment of loss of control, his throat was completely pierced.

He was lying on the ground with a hideous wound on his neck, blood gushing out. There was a hint of burning smell mixed with the bloody smell.

Ying Wuji turned from defense to offense, and his originally unbreakable defense was broken. In the blink of an eye, many sword wounds appeared on non-vital parts. He gasped in pain, but did not let up his offensive at all, and every sword move was a killing move.

The guards who had been so ferocious and arrogant just now suddenly seemed to have lost their ability to use their true energy, and their defensive moves became extremely sluggish.

In just a moment, they were all harvested by Ying Wuji like leeks.

The sudden scene shocked everyone.

Wei Teng's followers all subconsciously took a step back.

Wei Teng's eyes widened. Seeing Ying Wuji coming towards him with a sword in hand and covered in blood, his voice trembled: "You, don't come over here!"

One person killed more than a dozen powerful people in the Fetal Transformation Realm. Although they were only fifth or sixth grade spiritual fetuses, it was still too horrifying.

What kind of palm technique did he use? Why did those people seem to be under a spell?

Many questions popped up in Wei Teng's mind, but his head was filled with fear and he couldn't think of any answers at all.

Ying Wuji had a cold expression and did not hold back at all. In the blink of an eye, he slaughtered all of Wei Teng's followers. No matter how much they cried for their parents, he did not hold back at all. These people had not yet broken through the fetal transformation stage. Their cultivation was far inferior to Ying Wuji's, and they basically had no ability to fight back.

When he stood in front of Wei Teng, Wei Teng's legs were too weak to stand up.

He trembled and said, "Ying Wuji! You can't kill me, my father...ah!"

He screamed and his face turned pale as paper. He looked down and found that four fingers on his right hand had been cut off. Blood was gushing out and he couldn't even see the bones inside.

"What happened to your father?"

Ying Wuji squatted down and quickly sealed the major acupoint on his right wrist to stop the bleeding.

He looked at Wei Teng with a creepy smile on his face: "What happened to your father?"

Wei Teng shuddered with fear, his whole body shaking like a sieve, and he cried, "Let me go, and our grudge will be written off. My father won't blame you!"

"Write it off?"

Ying Wuji smiled grimly, then swung his sword again, cutting off the fingers of his left hand, and then did the same to stop the bleeding.

Seeing that he was about to faint from the pain, he pinched his philtrum to wake him up, and said with a smile: "But you've lost another hand, one stroke doesn't seem to be enough!"

"Two strokes! Two strokes!"

Wei Teng was terrified to the core. He only hated himself for locking himself up with the devil.

Ying Wuji swung his sword again, cutting off half of his two feet: "What now? Four strokes?"

Wei Teng understood that Ying Wuji had no intention of giving him a chance to live. In the pain that almost made him faint, he squeezed out a few resentful syllables from between his teeth: "Just wait! If I die, you can't live either!"

"Then wait until you die first!"

Ying Wuji sneered, broke off a piece of the table corner and stuffed it into his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue to commit suicide.

Immediately, sword after sword fell, each of which could cut off a piece of flesh, causing Wei Teng to scream in pain but without being fatal.

He once gained a complete understanding of human anatomy from Wu Shuangxu, and knew how to kill with one blow. He also knew how to make people suffer even more but unable to die.

With strands of blood stained on his body, he looked like an evil ghost crawling out of the underworld, terrifying and hideous.

Hua Chao cried and screamed, having torn off the amulet at some point. She tried to stop him countless times, because if Wei Teng was killed, there would be no turning back.

But Ying Wuji seemed to be deaf to her voice and turned a deaf ear to her. He swung his sword down numbly, splashing her with blood.

The sound of banging on the wall outside is getting louder and louder!

Ying Wuji felt that it was about time, and seeing Wei Teng’s eyes wishing for death, he finally showed mercy and ended his life with one sword.

He finally let out a long sigh and knelt on the ground.

Hua Chao also sat down as if he had lost his soul.

But she bit her lip and seemed to regain some clarity. She held Ying Wuji's head in her arms and comforted him with a trembling voice: "Wuji! It's okay! This is not your fault. I will go and ask Luo Yan for help. I will tell him that I will go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion and he will definitely save you! It's okay! It's okay..."

Ying Wuji’s ghost-like appearance just now was very scary.

But the more horrible it was, the more distressed she felt.

How much does he care about himself to be so angry that he loses his mind?

He used to...care the most about his own situation!

But now, the sudden change has destroyed everything he had.

The Wei family will definitely not give up this time. Even if the Zhao clan protects him, they will inevitably be sent back to Gan State. But Gan State also has Ying Wuque...

It’s all because of me!

Hua Chao felt extremely guilty.

"It's okay, Sister Hua Chao!"

Ying Wuji raised his head, looked at her, and forced a smile.

"Wuji, you..."

Hua Chao was stunned for a moment, because there was no numbness in Ying Wuji's eyes. Even though there was a lot of worry and fear, she could still feel his calmness.

Ying Wuji hugged her and whispered in her ear, "Except for what I'm saying now and the palm technique I just used, no matter what the constable asks you, you must answer truthfully. Only in this way can I escape the crime. Do you understand?"

Hua Chao's breath was held. Although she didn't understand why Ying Wuji said that, she was a very smart woman and knew that the most important thing she should do now was not to fall behind.

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