Chapter 1279 Wuyou, come here
They're here!
Song Chunxue immediately threw out twenty-four chess pieces, enough to firmly encircle the three people.
"Huh? What is this?" The Moon-Accompanying Immortal looked at the cage that suddenly appeared in front of him, first surprised, then delighted.
"Seventh brother, she's got another treasure?"
Zhang Chengxuan laughed and said, "Yes, it was given to her by the female cultivator who asked her last time. She said she spent a lot of money to get it, but it ended up benefiting the Eighth Prince."
They were the youngest among the fellow disciples, and the Moon-Accompanying Immortal preferred to address them according to their birth order.
"Hmm, not bad. These chess pieces don't look ordinary. She was able to control them skillfully in such a short time. Not bad at all." As the Moon-Accompanying Immortal spoke, he caught a glimpse of something falling beside them.
"Ouch, what is this?!"
Zhang Chengxuan then pretended to be unable to resist, quickly falling to the side of the old Taoist priest, and anxiously asked, "Master, are you alright?"
"It's nothing!" The old Taoist priest in the green robe quickly got up, his face gloomy, and took out a golden bell from his pocket, shaking it vigorously.
Fortunately, Song Chunxue did not let her guard down; the moment she heard the sound, she put the chess piece back.
Since she can't trap him, she shouldn't waste her pieces; her abilities are insufficient to resist what he has!
Fortunately, his two accomplices made no move, perhaps because they were trapped by the pieces.
She moved her fingers, manipulating the eighteen chess pieces to tighten slightly, trapping them in a space of about three feet.
"Ouch~ Master, she's trying to kill us!" Zhang Chengxuan felt a sharp pain in his limbs, his face turned ashen, and his legs curled up together.
The Moon-Accompanying Immortal wouldn't take such a petty trick seriously. He had already jumped out and grasped the eight black and white chess pieces in his hand.
Song Chunxue immediately noticed this obvious change, and a thought flashed through her mind: the newcomer is up to no good!
She might not be able to defeat him alone!
Zhang Chengxuan's eyes widened as he saw Song Chunxue take out the Overlord Sword.
"Junior brother!" he immediately shouted, "Keep an eye on things."
Song Chunxue was stunned for a moment, then pulled the remaining eight chess pieces inward, only to find that the person huddled inside was Zhang Chengxuan. Startled, she loosened her grip, and the chess pieces fell uncontrollably downward.
The Moon-Accompanying Immortal reacted quickly and retrieved the chess piece.
"Senior brother?"
"Master?"
Song Chunxue was surprised and frightened. "How did you get here? Were you the ones who were trapped? Are you alright? Are you in pain?"
She immediately realized why Wuyou had reacted that way earlier, turned around and shouted, "Wuyou, you come out here!"
"Hehe, why are you shouting so loudly? The real culprit has run away."
Wuyou's voice was far away; upon closer inspection, he had already run to the opposite hilltop.
The master also chased after him, and with a wave of his hand, a golden willow vine shot out and pulled the old Taoist priest back.
"Where do you intend to escape to, Your Excellency?" The Moon-Accompanying Immortal's voice was gentle, yet it resounded throughout the mountains.
The old Taoist priest was enraged and embarrassed. "You're all in cahoots? You suddenly offered to help just now because you recognized her voice!"
"That's right, don't rush to run. First, tell me who this master is who guided you, teaching you such an evil technique. Do you know the consequences of a failed possession?"
As they were talking, the Moon-Accompanying Immortal tied him up like a rice dumpling.
"It was my carelessness, but if you're going to kill me or torture me, just do it cleanly. Why ask so many questions? Hmph, since ancient times, no matter which path you're on, it's always the victor who takes all. Those who achieve great things don't concern themselves with trifles... Hmm!!!"
Before he could finish speaking, the old Taoist priest in the green robe gritted his teeth and let out a muffled groan, wincing in pain.
The Moon-Accompanying Immortal exuded an intense aura of oppression, asking in a detached tone, "Say that again?"
"The victor is king, the loser is villain! What's wrong with not being bothered by trifles?" The old Taoist's eyes flashed with an unusual red light, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. "How could you well-dressed, high-and-mighty cultivators understand the suffering of us rogue cultivators..."
As they were talking, the Moon-Accompanying Immortal dragged him to his two disciples.
Caught off guard, the old Taoist priest fell from a height of five meters, groaning in pain.
"Be gentle!" the old Taoist priest screamed in anger. "My body is about to rot away. If I don't find a younger body, am I just supposed to accept my fate and disappear?"
He was furious, and his long, black fingernails, like chicken claws, scratched deep marks on the ground.
"I've worked so hard to achieve what I have today, and I'm not satisfied. Is that wrong?"
"This world is a dog-eat-dog world, and everyone has their own way of living. I just want to become stronger, and I've found a way to continue my cultivation. Isn't this heaven helping me?"
As he spoke, he made a terrifying sound that echoed through the valley.
"That child has excellent potential. If I get his body, I'll never need to change bodies again. I can go all the way down this path. You all just mind your own business and don't interfere... Hmm!"
The next moment, the old Taoist priest's mouth was stuffed with a handful of weeds.
The Moon-Accompanying Immortal frowned slightly. "Why waste words with this kind of person? He must have accomplices behind him. Let's just wait here."
Song Chunxue put away the chess pieces and saw her master toss her a few more. "Thank you, Master."
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