Ai Yue was a little flustered. She carefully took the medium from the array's core and asked, "Junior Uncle, are you really alright?"
Nangong Ling'er chuckled softly, "Have you forgotten what I do? I'm not good at fighting, but I'm afraid no one in this world has more ways to protect themselves than I do."
Having studied medicine for many years, Nangong Ling'er naturally had some ways to protect herself. Because no matter what kind of battlefield it was, doctors were always the first to be killed. As one of the most skilled doctors in the world, she learned a principle on her first day of studying medicine: only by protecting herself could she save more people.
So she wouldn't be foolish enough to fight the enemy to the death, but as the team leader, she still had to take charge of the battle.
Bai Yu walked the streets of Beimanlong City like a ruthless killing puppet. His methods were extremely cruel, relying on strength to defeat people. The corpses and severed limbs scattered all over the ground, along with the blood and paste everywhere, were truly a gruesome sight.
Master Kuhai, along with Qin Yuejiao and leaders of various sects, blocked the man's path. However, he calmly took out a piece of Xuan paper from his pocket, unfolded it in his hand, glanced at it, and asked, "Zhao Yuanji of the Northern Wilderness Sword Sect, Li Zhi of Lingsu City, and Xiao Ning'er of Anhe City, who are they?"
The names he read out were all those of the sect leaders of the minor sects at this alliance meeting. Those sect leaders were not afraid at all and directly admitted, "You heretics, your father is here!"
The three attacked together, but having just seen that this person was skilled in close combat, they did not step forward and instead chose to use magic to attack him.
But Bai Yu's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, before anyone could react, several sect leaders fell to the ground, their deaths gruesome. Zhao Yuanji, the leader of the Northern Wilderness Sword Sect, had his heart ripped out, Li Zhi, the head of the Li family in Lingsu City, had his neck twisted, and Xiao Ning'er of the Xiao family in Anhe City had her head crushed.
The expressions of the sect leaders and elders of the major sects changed drastically. At this moment, Bai Yu appeared behind them and looked at the list in his hand again. "Sigh... it seems that I have killed almost all of them. Now it's time to slowly savor the experts from the major sects. Hmm... excuse me, but who is Qin Yuejiao from the Kunlun Immortal Sect?"
At this moment, many people were looking in Qin Yuejiao's direction. The icy beauty, who was old but still had a lot of charm, was pale and glared angrily at Bai Yu while holding a celestial sword.
"Looks like it's you... but it doesn't seem quite right yet. I'm a bit of averse to trouble, so please wait a moment while I take a look at the list. It's Nanmen Yihen and Nanmen Ruoxuan from the Snow Frost Blade Sect, and Nangong Ling'er from the Heavenly Sword Sect..."
As he spoke, Bai Yu turned the sheet of Xuan paper over and, seeing that there were no names on it, took out another one from his pocket. "Sigh... the people on this one are from the Heavenly Sword Sect..." After saying that, he put away the second sheet and then looked at everyone. "That's about it. There shouldn't be any missing people, right? Is anyone missing? I'll wait until everyone is here before I start killing them. Hurry up and let them know. I'm quite busy. After I finish this, I still have to rush to the Ling Su region!"
Seeing that no one spoke, Bai Yu seemed a little impatient. He kicked the wall behind him with his right foot and disappeared from the spot. Everyone only saw the wall collapse but could not see Bai Yu's figure.
Qin Yuejiao's expression changed, and she instinctively drew her sword. Just as Bai Yu made his move again, an old monk stepped in front of him, saying, "Amitabha! You beast! With this old monk here, you won't be able to commit any more crimes!"
Bai Yu stopped in front of the monk, still in the stance of throwing a punch. The iron rod that the old monk Ku Hai used to resist him had already shattered.
"Oh? There's even a monk with decent skills here. Who are you?"
"This old monk, Lianhua Temple, is in a sea of suffering!"
Bai Yu was stunned when he heard the name, then took a few steps back and took out the list again. "Hey! That's not right, how come a master like you isn't on the list? Did you forget?"
As he spoke, a writing brush appeared out of thin air in his hand. "Wait a minute, I've written down Ku Hai's name! Don't think I'm being long-winded, after all, these accounts need to be kept clear, they're all my merits, and I'll have to ask Yu Hui for a reward later."
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