"Zhang He, how dare you kill someone without cause?"
"Brother Zhang, spare me! We even drank together before!"
"Brother Zhang, have you forgotten that I lent you money before?"
Inside the Sanyin Temple, the lights were bright.
The many deacons fled frantically, as if a terrifying monster was chasing them.
"boom!"
The next moment.
Zhang He, wielding a giant pestle, sped off like an arrow released from a bow.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Three loud bangs rang out almost simultaneously.
The dozen or so deacons who were fleeing in all directions were sent flying backwards, their chests completely collapsed.
"Zhang He, how dare you do this?"
Only one person remained, leaping into the air, unable to contain his rage, roaring, "When the abbot returns, you too will face certain death!"
This person was also a Xiantian!
but,
A giant pestle burst through the empty room and arrived.
With a loud "bang," the man plummeted to the ground like a bird with broken wings.
With just one strike, his protective aura, his muscles and bones, and his internal organs were all smashed to pieces.
"How is this possible? I am also a beginner, while you are just a newcomer..."
The man glared angrily, but before he could finish speaking, he died.
"There are inherent differences!"
Zhang He withdrew his giant pestle and smiled coldly, "Wolves travel a thousand miles to eat meat, dogs travel a thousand miles to eat excrement, how can you generalize like that?"
Before he finished speaking, Sun Hongbo and Jiao Ci emerged from the shadows.
Looking at Zhang He, who exuded a menacing aura, they couldn't help but exchange a bitter smile.
Behind them, the monks and the patrolmen were all armed with weapons and torches, their faces filled with fear yet also with murderous intent.
After Bai Cang gave the instructions, Zhang He immediately found Sun Hongbo.
In the blink of an eye, he had killed the Sanyin Temple disciples who were "guarding" Sun Hongbo.
Then, he pulled Sun Hongbo to Jiao Ci and seized control of the most important martial force of the Sanyin Temple.
What followed was a brutal purge and "massacre".
Apart from the confirmed death of the Abbot of Sanyin Temple and the "missing" Five Masters of Sandu, all eighteen remaining deacons of the Sanyin Temple died at the hands of Zhang He.
To be honest, both Sun Hongbo and Jiao Ci were a little frightened.
This isn't some newly promoted innate talent; he's clearly a born killer!
It can only be said that there are no wrong nicknames, only wrong names.
The fearsome reputation of the "Eight-Armed Asura" is indeed well-deserved!
"The old scoundrel Sanyin, who colluded with the demonic path, has been killed on the spot by the Inspector!"
Zhang He ignored all that and said menacingly, "By order of Master Bai, a true disciple of the Inspector: anyone who is involved with the Three Yin Old Thief shall be killed without mercy, and their property shall be confiscated!"
"Now, let's go with a certain family to clean up Guobei County!"
Upon hearing this, everyone present changed color.
Sun Hongbo couldn't help but say, "Zhang He, do you know how many people will die like this..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhang He looked at Sun Hongbo with a cold, piercing gaze. "Old Sun, I respect you as Master Bai's mentor, so I'll give you some face."
"But I don't want to hear that again!"
What "Master Sun" is nothing compared to "Master Han"!
Zhang He no longer cares about interpersonal relationships or social niceties.
He knew that tonight was his only chance to turn things around.
Nobody can stop us! Anyone who tries will die!
"you…"
Upon hearing this, Sun Hongbo snorted coldly and stormed off in a huff.
Zhang He ignored all that and coldly looked at Jiao Ci, "Chief Jiao, these are all your subordinates. What do you have to say about that?"
Either obey orders and follow the commands of "Master Bai".
Either you're a remnant of the old scoundrel Sanyin, the choice is yours.
Zhang He seemed to say nothing, yet it was as if he had said everything.
"I will obey Steward Zhang's orders!"
Upon hearing this, Jiao Ci sighed inwardly and could only bow in agreement.
Nowadays, Bai Cang is the only remaining "Immortal Master" of the Sanyin Temple.
Even if he believes that Zhang He is 99% "making a fuss over nothing" and "using a trivial matter as an excuse," so what?
After all, he was "Master Bai's" godfather and the first person to "invest and bet" on him.
How could Jiao Ci, who once served as the county magistrate of Guobei, not understand the principle that strangers should not interfere with relatives?
Sun Hongbo may consider himself "high-minded," but he does not have the right to be willful.
To put it bluntly: Zhang He needs achievements, but doesn't he also need this bloody massacre to wash away the "mark" of belonging to the "Three Yin Old Thief"?
In an instant, the tallow torches, which the rain could not extinguish, surged out of the Sanyin Temple like a long dragon, bringing blood and fire to the entire Guobei County.
The sounds of fighting grew even more intense amidst the torrential rain.
Everywhere—in the strongholds and mansions of powerful families, and even on the streets—there were shouts of killing, the clash of weapons, and the sounds of swords piercing flesh.
Countless people were awakened by the commotion, and they all locked their doors and windows, hiding in their homes, trembling with fear, praying that disaster would not befall them.
"By order of Master Bai, we are to eliminate the remaining traitors of the Three Yin Sect."
"Those who resist will be killed without mercy!"
"Manager Zhang said: 'Ten taels of silver for every head, brothers, kill them!'"
"Spare me..."
In the long night, a torrential downpour began.
The sounds of killing were incessant, and countless lives were altered.
Bai Cang, who was focused on refining the Hunyuan Pill Cauldron, was completely unaware of this.
Before we knew it, dawn was approaching.
The torrential rain that had been falling all night finally began to thin out.
"What a magnificent Primordial Elixir Cauldron! It truly lives up to its reputation as a legitimate alchemy tool."
Bai Cang slapped the cauldron, channeling his magical power into it, and immediately a dark blue flame rose up.
Under the manipulation of fire-controlling spells, it constantly transforms into various shapes.
This is a completely different concept from when he usually uses the "fire control spell".
This is the difference between having a "professional" alchemy tool and not!
Although this Hunyuan Dan Ding is only the most basic alchemy tool, it has only thirteen restrictions.
However, the methods of gathering essence, fire, light, separation, and union are all present, each corresponding to one of the four methods of alchemy.
With the help of this alchemy cauldron, Bai Cang felt that his success rate in refining the elixir would increase by at least 10%.
Moreover, the process of alchemy can be made easier, without requiring too much effort.
"If you were to buy it on the market, this Primordial Chaos Cauldron would be worth at least several thousand spirit pearls, right?!"
Bai Cang casually poured out a "Superior Spirit-Nourishing Pill" and threw it into his mouth. A chilling current surged up, turning into a clear breath that soothed the dizziness in his head.
"Tch, this is considered a top-grade elixir? My assessment is that it's not even as good as a single Three Corpse Brain God Pill."
A moment later, Bai Cang sensed the barely perceptible growth of his own soul and couldn't help but purse his lips.
Since refining the "Three Corpse Brain God Pill", Bai Cang felt that his soul had at least doubled in size.
Both cultivation efficiency and the number of times mana can be restored have seen an immediate improvement.
This is one of the reasons why he was able to refine the Hunyuan Cauldron overnight.
"Those old scoundrels, Sanyin, you're a good man!"
Bai Cang couldn't help but sigh: He wondered where the man got his hands on the "Three Corpse Brain God Pills." He would definitely take a few if he had the chance.
Just then, Zhang He's voice suddenly rang out from outside the door.
"Reporting to Immortal Master Bai, your subordinate Zhang He requests an audience!"
[Seeking a free gift, thank you "Stephen Chow"!]
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