Left with no other choice, the three of them went to stop the figure closest to them. After exchanging blows for a couple of rounds, they immediately realized that something was wrong.
Although Wang Wuxie's cultivation level was high, they wouldn't be unable to recognize even a phantom after a real fight.
"This is fake!"
"This is fake!"
"This is fake!"
The three shouted almost in unison, and then they were all stunned.
If everything we're facing is fake, then where is the real thing?
Suddenly, they seemed to sense something and looked in the same direction. They saw a purple light shooting towards the horizon like a rainbow. It was clear that Wang Wuxie had just created three illusory figures to confuse them, while his real body took the opportunity to escape the encirclement.
They didn't have time to marvel at Wang Wuxie's skill, since even they couldn't distinguish the real from the fake three phantoms unless they were fighting. The more important thing now was to catch up with him.
The three of them used their unique skills to chase after Wang Wuxie, but unfortunately, he had the upper hand and they couldn't catch up.
Wang Wuxie's expression was cold. He thought to himself that once he returned to Chunyang Palace, he would gather the entire sect to launch a counterattack, and these people would pay the price.
Alternatively, you could contact other people from various factions who weren't involved in this matter. For example, Yan Xuehen definitely wasn't involved in their despicable deeds.
Just then, a golden swastika suddenly appeared before him. It was small at first, but it quickly grew in the wind and became enormous when it reached him.
Wang Wuxie unleashed a purple light from both palms, shattering the swastika symbol. However, his body also trembled, forcing him to stop temporarily.
At this moment, Guan Chouhai and his two companions seized the opportunity and surrounded them again.
"Brother Wang, that move you just made was truly brilliant," Guan Chouhai couldn't help but exclaim. To create three figures at the same time and still manage to deceive them was simply amazing.
Wang Wuxie showed no sign of joy, instead looking ahead and saying, "Master of Pornography Detection, I didn't expect you to be involved in this matter as well."
"Amitabha!" An old monk walked slowly out of the woods with his hands clasped together. Who else could it be but Master Jianhuang of Wuyou Temple?
“I originally did not want to get involved in this matter, but Grand Preceptor, your cultivation is too high, I have no choice but to take action.”
Wang Wuxie said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency is of high moral character and prestige, so why would you risk following them to do such a treacherous and despicable thing?"
The expert in authenticating pornography remained calm: "Benefactor Wang should know the reason."
Wang Wuxie fell silent. Before the rise of Taoism, Buddhism held the status of the state religion. Now, Wuyou Temple had long lost its historical influence and was naturally dissatisfied with the current situation. However, he did not expect them to have the audacity to resist.
It's ironic, really, that the Buddhist and Taoist sects have joined forces just to restore the former dominance of Buddhism.
"The longer we wait, the more things might go wrong. Let's deal with him as soon as possible." Xuan Bajing spoke up at this moment. After all, this was Wang Wuxie's territory, and if he really escaped, the consequences would be troublesome.
"Benefactor Wang, please forgive me." Suddenly, a great light of Buddha shone brightly behind Master Jianhuang. Then, his hands slowly moved forward, and the seemingly slow movement split into countless palms in an instant, covering the space in front of Wang Wuxie.
"Thousand-Hand Tathagata?" Wang Wuxie could tell that this was the special domain of Master Jianhuang, and dared not be careless in the slightest. The purple aura around his body suddenly transformed into countless fists, which blocked Master Jianhuang's palm force.
He frowned slightly. This master of pornography identification seemed to have a lot of influence on the surface, but in reality, he had held back quite a bit. He was probably wary of Li Changsheng and his group. It seemed that whether he could win today depended on making good use of the mutual distrust among these people.
At this moment, Li Changsheng, Guan Chouhai, and Xuan Bajing all moved. Unlike their previous half-heartedness, this time they were much more serious. After all, Wang Wuxie had almost escaped just now, and they dared not be careless again.
If so many people of similar rank were to surround them and the other party escaped, not only would they lose face, but they also couldn't afford for the news to leak to Zhao Hao.
Wang Wuxie's swirling purple aura manifested in various shapes, sometimes attacking, sometimes defending, truly appearing and disappearing like a ghost.
However, everyone here is usually his equal, and even if they are scheming against each other now, they are not someone he can deal with alone if they join forces.
After exchanging dozens of blows, the group briefly separated. Wang Wuxie was panting heavily, having already taken several heavy blows, and was now in a precarious state.
The others didn't dare to approach for the time being. They sensed his determination to fight to the death, and none of them wanted to be dragged down with him.
For a moment, the field fell into a temporary state of calm and balance.
Just then, a startled cry rang out: "What are you doing?"
Everyone turned around and saw Feng Wuchang, the peak master of Guanxin Peak of Zhengyang Sect, looking at them in shock not far away.
This is Guanxin Peak. They obviously sensed something was wrong and came to investigate, only to find such a shocking scene.
"We can't leave any survivors!" Guan Chouhai was extremely anxious. If the other side spread the news, and the entire Zhengyang Sect mobilized, they would be in grave danger.
Moreover, there are other sects on the mountain that did not participate, as well as the imperial army.
Just then, Xuan Bajing, who was closest to Feng Wuchang, moved. With a flash of lightning, he appeared in front of Feng Wuchang and pressed a palm down on his crown.
Although Feng Wuchang's cultivation was not low, it was still not enough in front of a Grandmaster. He was suppressed by the opponent's domain aura and could not move his body. He could only watch helplessly as the big hand pressed down.
Just then, a flash of purple light appeared, and Wang Wuxie was already in front of him. While blocking Xuan Bajing's palm, he said to Feng Wuchang behind him, "Junior brother, quickly go and inform the other peak masters..."
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