Chapter 263 Hatred



"She ran away?" Mu Tianxue reacted and shouted to Mingkong, "Quick, catch her."

Mingkong immediately chanted a Buddhist mantra, and a golden thread appeared in his palm, pointing in a certain direction.

He immediately sent down a ray of Buddha's light from the sky, striking straight into the distance.

Mu Lingjiu turned her head to look at the falling golden thread and couldn't help frowning.

Mingkong is quite capable. She was tracked even though she used the invisibility talisman and the movement talisman.

She took out another teleportation talisman and prepared to teleport away. After all, her goal of exposing Mu Tianxue's identity had been achieved, so there was no need to fight them to the death here.

Mu Tianxue seemed to sense her thoughts and immediately turned around and ordered everyone, "Capture Mingkong."

Soon Mingkong was controlled by a dozen monks.

Mu Tianxue shouted into the distance.

"Mu Lingjiu, if you dare to leave, I will kill this monk. Is this monk in cahoots with you? I believe you won't watch this monk die."

When Mu Lingjiu heard the voice, he hesitated for a moment, and the teleportation talisman in his hand disappeared and turned into a sharp blade, quickly slashing at the golden thread opposite.

The golden thread countered her Luotian Sword Technique, and she was suppressed and unable to move, spurting blood from her mouth.

Seeing this, Octopus immediately stood in front of her and took some of the attack for her.

Mingkong has reached the level of a spiritual saint, and neither Mu Lingjiu nor the current Ba Zhua can withstand his attack.

The gap is too big!

She was almost pinned to the ground and had no power to resist.

Mingkong took action and sent another stream of spiritual energy towards Mu Lingjiu.

Mu Lingjiu took out the Celestial Lady's Glazed Shield to block the attack. The Celestial Lady's Glazed Shield shattered instantly.

In the distance, Mu Tianxue saw this and smiled triumphantly.

"See how arrogant she is. Now her cultivation level is just like an ant that can be slaughtered at will."

Mu Lingjiu endured the pain and chanted a spell, and Mu Tianxue's smug face instantly revealed a look of pain.

She screamed in pain.

“It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!”

Mu Tianxue's painful voice echoed in the space.

Mingkong didn't have time to care about Mu Lingjiu at the moment, and quickly took action to stabilize Mu Tianxue's situation.

Mu Lingjiu kept chanting spells as he watched the divine bone jumping up and down in Mu Tianxue's body. Mu Tianxue howled in pain, her lungs piercing.

The monks in the field were also confused when they saw this, and their expressions were quite complicated.

Mingxin sent a message to the old monk, "What are you still standing there for? Help me!"

The old monk reacted and took action immediately. There was a deafening sound, which attracted the attention of the monks. Mingxin took this opportunity to break free from the restraints.

Mu Lingjiu was standing not far away, covered in blood. Although she was injured, she was not in vain. Instead, she gave people a sense of determination.

She walked towards Mu Tianxue and Mingkong.

Mingxin immediately flew over, spread his arms, and his robe flew out to block Mu Lingjiu.

"Leave first, it's dangerous."

This time they have achieved their goal and can leave safely.

Mu Lingjiu raised his head and looked at Mingxin, then glanced at Mu Tianxue behind him, and said to the monks:

"You've seen it too. Your so-called celestial maiden holds my divine bone within her. She's nothing but a worthless piece of shit, yet Master Mingkong wants to change her fate. Master Mingkong, what's your reason? How have I ever offended you?"

Mingkong held Mu Tianxue with one hand and raised his head to glare at Mu Lingjiu.

"Don't you want this life, benefactor?"

Mingkong's voice was neither hurried nor slow, sounding very calm, but in fact, it was filled with a lot of hostility.

He was clearly the best monk in Gaozhou, but no one knew when he had acquired an aura that he shouldn't have.

This aura was extremely violent, and was very different from the Buddhist teachings they usually practiced. The monks around them all showed strange expressions.

Mingkong condensed countless spiritual energies to attack Mu Lingjiu.

Mu Lingjiu chanted a spell and quickly dodged Mingkong's attack.

After all, Mingkong was a powerful man with the cultivation level of a spiritual saint. Even though Mu Lingjiu had activated his super speed, he was still slightly better at dodging. He was hit on the arm, and a large piece of flesh was cut off from his arm in an instant.

Blood splattered on the ground and on the surrounding monks.

"Amitabha." The monks only sighed softly.

However, the next moment, the monks who were splashed with blood all became poisoned.

Not only that, Mu Tianxue was in even greater pain, her screams seemed to break through the sky, the divine bone in her body was about to come out, and a crack had been created in her qi sea, and her blood was flowing out of her abdomen.

“It hurts, it hurts…” Mu Tianxue held onto Mingkong tightly, “Save me, save me.”

Mingkong looked down at Mu Tianxue's blood, his eyes moved and showed pain. He immediately took action to help Mu Tianxue repair his body.

Unexpectedly, Mu Lingjiu used a hidden weapon, Qingtie.

The green iron hidden weapon turned into a green rain thread, hidden in the air, and pierced into Mu Tianxue's head in an instant.

"Ah..." With just a wail of pain, Mu Tianxue felt that her life was slipping away rapidly and she was going to die.

She must be dying.

Mu Tianxue's consciousness began to become chaotic, as if it was about to disappear completely.

She looked at Mingkong with pleading eyes and held him tightly in her hands.

Only then did Mingkong realize that Mu Tianxue had a head injury.

His first reaction was to turn around and glare at Mu Lingjiu.

Mu Lingjiu looked at Mingkong with a smile, quite provocatively.

"She's in critical condition. I advise you to go and save her. If you fight me, it will only make her die faster."

Mingkong's eyes were cold, and hatred naturally seeped out of them.

Mu Lingjiu rarely saw such extreme disgust in a monk's eyes, as if this monk had a deep hatred for him, which was the same expression as that of his brothers in his previous life.

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