The man's clothes fluttered, and there was a spot of cinnabar on his forehead as bright as a drop of blood. It was Zhao Muwan, the Palace Master of Taiqing Palace!
"you!"
The Poisonous Spider Lady's pupils suddenly shrank, and she subconsciously wanted to pull away to avoid it, but the Seven Evils God-Destroying Formation was doing its best to resist the siege of everyone. If she pulled away, she would definitely be seriously injured and still could not block the sword.
There's no way to avoid it, there's no way to avoid it at all!
Zhao Muwan looked down from above, a cold light flashing in her eyes.
She held a three-foot-long green sword in her hand. The sword light seemed plain and simple, but it distorted the surrounding space.
"Taiqing Slashing Sword."
Five words fell lightly, and the sword light had reached the throat of the poisonous spider woman.
"No--"
The poisonous spider lady only had time to let out a shrill scream. She wanted to raise her arms to block, but was trapped by the backlash of the colorful poisonous web, and her movements were slowed down by half a second.
Phew!
The dull sound of the sharp blade entering the flesh was particularly harsh. The poisonous spider woman's wide-open compound eyes reflected the sword light that was getting closer and closer.
She could even see the cutting patterns flowing on the sword and feel the cool touch of the sword energy as it passed through her neck.
The next moment, the world was spinning.
The head of the poisonous spider woman flew high up. With her remaining consciousness, she saw that her headless body was still in the posture of making hand seals, and a ten-foot-high column of blood spurted out of her neck.
The colorful poison net collapsed instantly, and the seven natal skulls let out shrill wails and exploded one after another.
Zhao Muwan raised her hand slightly and accurately caught the flying head.
The last thing Poisonous Spider Lady saw was the Palace Master's icy eyes and the subtle sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
boom!
The headless body fell heavily into the Ten Thousand Spider Valley, splashing up dust all over the sky.
There was dead silence all around!
Everyone was still in an attacking posture, with disbelief written all over their faces.
They tried their best and were about to succeed, but Zhao Muwan took the lead!
"Zhao! Mu! Wan!"
Jiuyou Zeng was the first to become furious, and his thousand-foot-tall demon body trembled violently.
Abbot Xuanku's Vajra Dharma image flickered, and his voice was filled with suppressed anger.
"Palace Master Zhao is so calculating. He made us wait in the front and fight for our lives, while he himself reaps the benefits."
Li Wusheng stared at the head in Zhao Muwan's hand with a cold gaze.
"Letting his own disciples lead the charge while he himself launched a surprise attack, is this a righteous sect?"
Nangong Qingxue stood there in a daze, the Taiqing Divine Light Mirror in her hand trembling slightly.
Not to mention others, even she didn't know that her master would appear at this moment.
Or perhaps, Master has been here from the very beginning.
"Master."
Zhao Muwan casually put the poisonous spider woman's head into the ring, and her white Taoist robe was spotless.
She raised her eyes to look at everyone, and opened her red lips slightly.
"How can it be considered despicable to fight against demons and defend the Way?"
She suddenly smiled, and this smile made everyone present feel creepy.
"If you are dissatisfied, why not try to snatch this head from me?"
Before he finished speaking, the ground of the entire Ten Thousand Zhu Valley began to tremble violently, and countless sword energies shot up from the ground into the sky, interweaving in the air to form a huge sword formation.
Taiqing Zhuxian Formation!
Seeing this, everyone's faces changed drastically.
Only then did they understand that Zhao Muwan had secretly set up a killing plan and was waiting for this moment.
The battle they just had with the Poisonous Spider Lady had already consumed most of their divine power. Even if it was three against one, they didn't have much chance of winning.
What's more, there is a Taiqing Zhuxian formation behind Zhao Muwan.
Jiuyou Zhe's furious roar was stuck in his throat. His ferocious beast eyes stared at the sword formation, but he did not make a move in the end.
Abbot Xuanku took a deep breath, and the image of the Eight-Armed Vajra King gradually dissipated.
He bent down to pick up the staff, and the golden rings made a crisp sound when they collided.
"Palace Master Zhao has great tactics."
After the old monk finished speaking, he turned around and left. Everything he had done today was to benefit others. Staying here would only bring humiliation upon himself.
Jiuyou's fierce demonic body rose and fell violently, and finally turned into a human form. He spat fiercely.
"Taiqing Palace, this emperor has made note of this!"
After saying this, he soared into the sky, and the army of 100,000 monsters retreated like a tide, leaving only a mess on the ground.
Li Wusheng was the last one to leave. He looked at Zhao Muwan deeply and suddenly smiled sinisterly.
"Palace Master Zhao, please be careful when walking at night in the future."
The blood waves surged, and the Blood Demon Sect Master turned into a blood rainbow and disappeared into the sky.
After everyone had left, Zhao Muwan gently waved her hand and withdrew the sword formation.
"Third Prince, I hope you will keep your word."
…
"Sister, I'm so tired."
Two of Mo Li's spider legs were broken, and dark green blood left a long trail behind her.
Half of her body was leaning on Mo Xuan's shoulder, and only the last faint light remained in her eight compound eyes.
Mo Xuan gritted his teeth and dragged his equally wounded body forward step by step.
One of her arms was missing, and the wound was wrapped in rough spider silk to stop the bleeding.
Not far behind him, the shouts and cries of the pursuers were getting closer and closer.
"It's almost there, it's almost there."
Mo Xuan was breathing heavily and looked up at the valley entrance not far away.
"The Ten Thousand Spider Valley is ahead. We'll be safe once we get there."
The two sisters stumbled through the last dense forest. Mo Li's feet suddenly went weak and she fell forward.
Mo Xuan hurriedly used his remaining arm to grab her, but they both fell to the ground due to exhaustion.
"Li'er!"
Mo Xuan struggled to get up, but saw her sister staring blankly at the front, her eight compound eyes filled with disbelief and fear.
"What's wrong?"
Mo Xuan turned his head in the direction of her gaze, and then his whole body froze in place as if struck by lightning.
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