The middle-aged monk gritted his teeth but said nothing. If he hadn't been afraid of angering the elder, he would have taken action long ago. There was no way they would have been so arrogant in front of him.
"I'll give you one chance. As long as you can defeat us, we will let you go." Su Jinyue curled her lips.
The middle-aged monk sneered, "Can you ask that senior to let me go?" Would he be afraid of them when their cultivation was so low?
"Of course!" Su Jinyue nodded.
"Why should I believe you, unless you let that senior say it." The middle-aged monk looked at the crowd fearfully. Would his words anger that senior?
Su Jinyue looked at Zhan Yihan, who curled his lips into a smile and released a sense of pressure at the same time.
Feeling the pressure emanating from Zhan Yihan, the middle-aged cultivator's eyes widened in shock. "You...you are the senior who just released that pressure?" How could this be possible? The other party's cultivation level was clearly lower than his, so why did he exert such a powerful pressure? But it was indeed this pressure.
When he came to his senses, he quickly begged for mercy: "Senior! I didn't recognize a great man. Please be merciful and let me go this time." He knew that he was definitely no match for the other party.
"If you beat us, you can leave," Su Jinyue sneered. If they hadn't just emerged from the Nine Star Tower, the Feng siblings would have been dead. Why would she let him go?
"Senior! I know I was wrong. Please let me go this time. I can give you everything I have." The middle-aged monk looked at Su Jinyue pleadingly. If he lost his things, he could find them again, but if he lost his life, he would lose everything.
"You only have two choices now, fight or die." Su Jinyue said in a calm voice.
A flash of despair and ruthlessness flashed in the middle-aged monk's eyes. Since the other party refused to let him go, he would drag her to fold the quilt. He didn't believe that her strength was as high as that young man.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged monk jumped up and punched Su Jinyue quickly and fiercely.
Zhan Yihan dodged and kicked. He knew Jin Yue could easily deal with the middle-aged cultivator, but even so, he would not stand idly by. Whoever dared to bully Jin Yue would have to pay the price.
The middle-aged monk flew out like a kite with a broken string.
"Bang!" The middle-aged monk fell heavily to the ground. His body twitched a few times and he didn't move anymore, but his eyes were filled with deep unwillingness.
A spirit quickly rushed out of the middle-aged monk's body and ran forward.
A flame suddenly appeared and wrapped around the escaping soul. The soul let out a shrill scream and disappeared in the flames.
Feng Yuhua looked at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan with admiration. "Master and the others are truly amazing!" He wished he could become as powerful as them.
Su Jinyue retracted the flame and looked at Feng Yuhua, "You should put his ring away." With her current wealth, she naturally would not be interested in the things of the middle-aged monk.
Feng Yuhua was stunned for a moment, nodded, and quickly ran to the body of the middle-aged monk. He squatted down and reached out to take off the ring on the middle-aged monk's finger.
"You go back to the inn first, we'll go to the Xu family." After Su Jinyue said this, she and Zhan Yihan walked towards the Xu family.
"What powerful cultivators! They must have hidden their cultivation."
"Now we're going to have a good show. I wonder if the Xu family can get through this difficult time?"
"The Xu family is facing the Qingliu Sect. No matter how powerful those two cultivators are, can they really fight against the entire Qingliu Sect?"
"The Xu family is destined to be destroyed. How can a family resist a sect?"
As they watched Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan leave, everyone started talking about it. They were also looking forward to the next good show. After all, they were just there to watch the fun, so they didn't mind any big things.
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