Yun Jin looked at the Blood Taoist, raised his eyebrows, and without saying a word, attacked directly!
The Blood Taoist was startled. He said angrily, "Yun Jin, don't push your luck. You're only at the Fusion Stage. If we really fight, I'm not afraid of you. I just don't want to waste my time with you."
Yunjin's offensive became more and more fierce.
Blood Taoist was secretly shocked.
What the hell is wrong with this woman? This attack is so fierce.
The Blood Daoist gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know how much half of my wealth is worth? Light Spirit Stones alone are an astronomical figure."
Yun Jin had no intention of listening, and the Taia sword shone with a cold light.
The Blood Daoist felt a little overwhelmed and couldn't help but say, "How about I give you three-quarters?"
Yunjin still didn't listen.
Blood Daoist was completely enraged. He shouted, "Yun Jin, what on earth do you want? Don't be so greedy!"
Yun Jin's eyes were cold, as if devoid of any human emotion.
"Speak." Xue Dao Ren was furious.
Yun Jin raised her eyes.
The first sword fell.
Slash the bloody Taoist's cheek.
"This sword is for the innocent mortals who died tragically."
The second sword fell, and Xue Dao Ren barely dodged it, but the hem of his clothes caught fire.
"This sword is for the countless bones buried underground over the years."
The third sword fell, and long cuts were made on the Blood Taoist's chest. The flames burned his wounds, and he made a sound of pain.
"This sword is for the countless wailing souls."
Yun Jin continued to draw his sword as he spoke.
Blood Daoist's scalp tingled when he heard this. He couldn't help but say, "Wait! I've been doing some things in Canglan Country over the years, but I'm not impulsive with you, am I? Do you still want to avenge those mortals?"
The Blood Taoist said this with an expression of disbelief.
He felt that Yunjin was simply incomprehensible.
Mortal!
The lowest mortal.
What is the difference between these mortals without spiritual power and ants?
Yun Jin actually chased him for three thousand miles just for those mortals?
If this isn’t insanity, then what is!
Whatever he promised to give, none of them is less valuable than a mortal's life!
"The mortals you're talking about are my compatriots." Yun Jin sneered, "Blood Taoist, offer your head."
Xue Dao Ren was greatly shocked.
This madman.
She actually wanted to take his life for these mortals!
At this moment, Yun Jin's white clothes were stained with blood, and the Taia sword was also blood red.
Not a single drop of her blood was her own.
It's all the blood of evil people.
The white dress was stained with blood, but Yun Jin didn't care.
The more blood, the better.
When the time comes, it will be just right to use it together with the Blood Taoist's head to pay tribute to the dead souls!
Yun Jin's expressionless face, coupled with the blood on his body, exudes a terrifying power.
"Madman, madman." The Blood Taoist muttered, suddenly his blood burned, and he turned and ran.
Yunjin chased after him with an expressionless face.
The cities of the Blue Kingdom.
The people looked up and saw a bloody aura fleeing in front of them, and a woman in white clothes stained with blood, chasing after her with a sword.
"What...what is going on?"
"Who is that woman? She seems to be hunting down people from the demonic sect!"
"Oh my god, my third aunt's second cousin sent me a video! The rebellion in the capital has ended, and Master Qin and others have been rescued. The one who saved them was Yun Jin, Sect Master Yun!"
"That escaping aura must be that of Blood Daoist. The one chasing Blood Daoist is none other than Sect Master Yun."
"The people over there said that Sect Master Yun said that he wanted to use the head of the Blood Daoist to commemorate the innocent people who died tragically!"
"Sect Master Yun... is he speaking up for a mortal?"
A mortal said in a trance.
How many years have passed.
They have all become accustomed to being at the bottom of the world.
Qin Ping and his men protected mortals and sought their welfare, so they also respected them.
But now.
Except for a very small number of people, Sect Master Yun actually cares about their life and death?
Wushuang Sect, Sect Master!
Brocade!
At this moment, countless people remembered this name deeply.
Someone looked up, looked at the blood-stained brocade robe, and murmured, "The Tai'a sword flashes across the sky, and the white robe is stained with blood for three thousand miles."
The white clothes were stained with blood for three thousand miles.
Yunjin chased him all the way.
There was blood everywhere.
Countless evil people died at the hands of her sword.
Originally, blood-stained clothes were always frightening.
But all the people of Canglan Country feel that.
The blood-stained brocade clothes brought them endless sense of security.
"So...what can we do to join the Wushuang Sect?" someone couldn't help but ask.
"As long as Sect Master Yun opens enrollment, I will be the first to go!"
"I'm going too!"
"The Wushuang Sect is my ultimate ideal from now on!"
"Master Yun, we will win!"
Later, every time Yun Jin passed through a city, the people there were filled with joy and excitement.
They shouted, trying their best to express their joy and gratitude.
When Yun Jin heard these voices for the first time, she was stunned for a moment, and her eyes softened slightly.
Those who practice Taoism are loved by heaven and earth and receive the luck of the people. In fact, they should protect the people.
But now.
She only did a small thing, but these people were so grateful to her.
Yunjin thought.
This world.
It's not right.
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