A flash of five-colored light, Zhou Xin grunted and spat out a mouthful of black blood. He glared at Deng Chanyu and shouted coldly, "Big brother, third brother, fourth brother, quickly unleash your ultimate move! How dare you injure me! I'm going to ravage and toy with her until she dies!"
Seeing the five-colored light flash, Zhu Tianlin was shocked to see his elder brother Lü Yue being knocked back several feet and his second brother Zhou Xin coughing up blood. He raised his right hand and used the Confusion Sword to try to deflect the five-colored light, but the light seemed to have a life of its own. Seeing Zhu Tianlin's sword coming towards it, it gently spun around and went straight for Zhu Tianlin's face. With a scream, Zhu Tianlin groaned and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood. He glared at Deng Chanyu and shook the Confusion Sword in his hand. Instantly, thousands of gray-black sword energies spread out and enveloped Deng Chanyu.
Seeing that his three brothers seemed to be no match for Deng Chanyu, Yang Wenhui smiled sinisterly. A flash of gray-black light appeared, and the Plague Whip instantly grew larger and longer, resembling a python with a gray-black tongue. It coiled out like lightning, trying to entangle Deng Chanyu.
Seeing the Five-Colored Stone's achievement, Deng Chanyu's morale soared. With a delicate shout, she spat out a sword, her fair hand gripping the hilt. Filled with murderous intent, she charged straight at Zhu Tianlin, intending to kill him. However, as soon as she moved, her divine sense detected a giant gray-black python coiling around her body. She screamed and spun her sword, slashing diagonally at the python.
Zhou Xin shouted angrily, "You little wench, watch me! Headache Bun, quick!" A black light flashed from the Headache Bun, and a gray-black sword beam shot out from it, piercing through Deng Chanyu's five-colored light shield and stabbing straight into Deng Chanyu's crown chakra. It instantly burrowed into Deng Chanyu's crown chakra and disappeared.
Just as Deng Chanyu was unleashing her fury, she suddenly felt a pain in her forehead and her body trembled. Then she felt a gray-black wave attacking her, and her entire body's magical power tightened, forcing her back to her dantian. All the magical power in her meridians vanished without a trace.
Yang Wenhui laughed loudly as the giant, python-like plague-spreading whip coiled around Deng Chanyu's jade feet, tightly wrapping around her delicate body.
Seeing Deng Chanyu captured, Zhou Xin grinned sinisterly and slowly stepped forward. He lifted Deng Chanyu's fair chin with his left hand, his lustful eyes fixed on her "C"-shaped breasts. His right hand slid its fingers, about to press down and taste her beauty. Just as he was about to succeed, a loud shout rang out: "In broad daylight, how dare you harass an innocent girl! You dog, die!"
Zhou Xin was shocked. His right hand stopped involuntarily, and his beady green eyes shot out beams of green light as he looked around. After a moment, seeing that no one was there, he said in a sinister voice, "The Four Gods of Nine Dragons Island under the Jie Sect are here. Who dares to mock this god?" Just as he was speaking, he felt his left hand go empty. The soft, boneless chin slipped from his grasp and disappeared.
Just as Zhou Xin was about to unleash another torrent of curses, his third brother, Yang Wenhui, gently tugged at his sleeve and said in a low voice, "Second brother, it seems that young lady has a powerful ally to help her today. We should leave quickly to avoid Grand Tutor Wen's wrath."
A green light flashed in Zhou Xin's eyes, and he asked hesitantly, "Nothing much, but if Deng Jiugong knew that we were going to assault someone's daughter today, I'm afraid he wouldn't let it go."
Lu Yue sneered and said coldly, "Second brother, what are we afraid of? He's just a garrison commander. We can just kill him. Surely Fellow Daoist Wen wouldn't make things difficult for us because of a mere mortal?"
After the four gods finished their discussion, they rode on a black cloud and headed towards the Three Mountains Pass.
At Jiameng Pass, in the city's inner sanctum, Jiang Ziya and Shen Gongbao sat at the head of the table, with Nezha, Yang Jian, Yin Hong, Lei Zhenzi, Huang Feihu, and Huang Gun seated on either side. As they were discussing matters, they suddenly felt the ground shake. Yang Jian was about to stab down with his three-pointed double-edged sword when Jiang Ziya stroked his beard and laughed, "Yang Jian, don't be rude. It's my nephew Tu Xingsun and his wife who have returned." He then smiled mysteriously.
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As soon as Jiang Ziya finished speaking, a yellowish-brown light shield rose from the ground and floated quietly. Inside the light shield, the short Tu Xingsun held Deng Chanyu, who exuded a strong aura of charm, his eyes full of tenderness and affection.
After a while, Deng Chanyu slowly woke up and was shocked to see Tu Xingsun's ugly face. She kicked out and with a loud bang, the smug Tu Xingsun made intimate contact with the wall.
Tu Xingsun sprang to his feet, staring intently at Deng Chanyu, and said with deep sorrow, "Why does my wife treat me this way?"
Deng Chanyu's face flushed crimson, and she angrily shouted, "You lecherous rogue, how dare you flirt with me! You deserve to be beaten!" As she spoke, she threw out the five-colored stone. A burst of five-colored light flashed, and Tu Xingsun, clutching his bleeding forehead, said tremblingly, "My wife, I braved dangers to save your life from the four great bandits. Why do you treat me like this? If you despise my ugly appearance and disregard my deep affection, then kill me. I will have no complaints."
Helpless, Deng Chanyu lowered her proud head and fell into deep thought.
Seeing that Deng Chanyu's heart stirred, Jiang Ziya smiled and said kindly, "Fairy Deng, I am Jiang Ziya, a disciple of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable of the Chan Sect. I wonder how your father, Ninth Master, is doing lately?"
Deng Chanyu was startled and looked around. She was immediately shocked and thought to herself, "How close! I don't know where I am. This place is so terrifying. There's a Grand Luo Golden Immortal, four Golden Immortals, and a Celestial Immortal. I'm only a Celestial Immortal..." After a long while, she said sadly, "This humble woman, Deng Chanyu, greets all the great immortals. I report to Immortal Master Jiang that my father is well. I wonder..."
Jiang Ziya smiled mysteriously and said calmly, "Fairy, a few days ago, I divined the heavens and discovered that you are destined for a calamity. I have long admired your father, Jiu Gong, and could not bear to see you being humiliated by thieves. Therefore, I sent my disciple to Yanshan to rescue you. It just so happens that I also discovered that you have a predestined relationship with Tu Xingsun, a disciple of Ju Liusun of Feiyun Cave on Jiayun Mountain, a disciple of the Chan Sect leader, Yuanshi Tianzun. Therefore, Tu Xingsun risked his life to rush to Yanshan overnight to rescue you. I also know that my nephew's appearance is not elegant enough. However, have you ever thought about my nephew's painstaking efforts and deep affection? Can you bear to let my nephew die alone?"
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