Gah…

Mo Sha's smug laughter came to an abrupt end. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the spear tip sticking out of his chest in disbelief. He opened his mouth and blood gushed out. His voice was hoarse:

"Cloud, Cloud Pattern Star Spear? Bitch, bitch..."

puff!

The man holding the spear behind him exerted force, and the tip of the spear completely pierced through his chest, making a big hole in Mo Sha's upper body.

Ah Ling turned around and her voice became sharp: "Young Master!!!"

The spiritual power burst out from her body, and she actually pushed Qin Gengyun and Nian Tang back two steps. She reached out to grab Mo Sha.

Nian Tang snorted coldly, and the firebird in the sky circled back, turned into a ball of fire and rushed down, surrounding A Ling in the middle, and then shouted at Qin Gengyun.

"The setting sun turns into a prison!"

"Okay!" Qin Gengyun was stunned for a moment, then he understood, jumped up, and swept down with a stick. He used "Setting Sun" to narrow the attack range, turning it into a cage, and trapped A Ling inside together with Nian Tang's flames.

A Ling stretched out both palms, making a banging sound, but she was unable to escape from the spiritual power cage for a while.

"A Ling, save, save me...Gah!"

At this moment, Mo Sha's hoarse voice stopped abruptly, the tip of the knife pierced his throat, blood gushed out, his eyeballs bulged out, and he could not utter the last words.

Behind Mo Sha was Yun Zhen, who was holding a cloud-patterned star spear, and Yun Wu, who was trembling all over, holding a long sword in both hands.

Watching the long sword in his hand piercing Mo Sha's throat, the spurting blood splashed onto his face, and an extremely unpleasant smell of blood penetrated into his nostrils.

Yun Wu’s pretty face turned pale and her body was shaking violently, but her hands were tightly gripping the hilt of the sword. Tiny blue veins bulged on the back of her fair hands.

She has lived in the beautiful and simple Yunzhu Mountain since she was a child. Everything she sees is beautiful, and everything she was taught by her parents and relatives is pure and good.

She never thought that one day she would kill someone.

The smell of blood is so bad.

But the blood flow was not enough, not as much as the blood flowed on our Yunzhu Mountain.

"ah!!"

Yunwu screamed shrilly, gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed hard.

Crunch...

The sound of the sword cutting through bones continued, and finally turned into a light "hissing" sound.

The sword in his hand was finally freed.

Mo Sha's head drew an arc, spun and danced in the air, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

His mouth was still moving, as if he wanted to say something, but it soon stiffened and no sound came out.

Yun Zhen still had the headless corpse on his spear. He turned to the stiff Yun Wu and said:

"Well done, Xiaowu!"

Ding!

The sword in Yunwu's hand fell and she fell to the ground with a thud.

"Dad, Uncle Lin, Aunt Yao, Uncle Zhou, everyone... I, I have avenged you, I have avenged you..."

Yun Wu's beautiful eyes were empty at this moment. She muttered to herself, her body went limp, and she fell to the ground.

"Xiao Wu!" Yun Zhen swept the Cloud Pattern Star Spear, threw Mo Sha's headless corpse away, and held Yun Wu in his arms.

At this time, Qin Gengyun's spiritual power was exhausted and he fell from the air. Nian Tang hugged him and they both landed safely.

“Young Master!!”

A Ling's voice was extremely shrill. She rushed over, picked up Mo Sha's body and head, flew up, and disappeared in an instant.

At this time, the remaining hundreds of spirit corpses and four spirit corpse kings had been dealt with by Mo Xiaolan, leaving only the man holding the tower alone.

He dodged Si Minglan's attack and shouted:

"Mo Sha is dead. There is no reason for me to fight with you anymore. We shall say goodbye now. I hope we will never meet again!"

After saying that, his body turned into a stream of light and drilled into the pagoda. The pagoda instantly flew away like a flying sword.

The vast grassland returned to silence.

Only the night wind blew gently, causing the grass to rustle slightly and gently brushing the faces of several people.

"Xiaowu, Xiaowu!"

Hearing shouts in her ears, Yun Wu looked up in a daze, and saw many concerned faces in her eyes.

Her dazed eyes gradually came into focus, and she burst into tears:

"I, I killed someone, I killed someone, wuwuwu..."

Yun Zhen hugged her, tears streaming down his handsome face:

"Xiao Wu, you avenged your father, and also avenged my mother, Aunt Li, and Xiao Que'er! Well done, well done!"

Nian Tang helped the weak Qin Gengyun to come over. Qin Gengyun smiled weakly and said:

"Xiaowu, your father and the people from Yunzhu Mountain protected you before, but from now on we will protect you."

Qin Gengyun groaned as he finished speaking. Nian Tang withdrew his hand from the soft flesh on his waist as if nothing had happened and said to Yun Wu:

"Your father wants you to live. How can you live if you don't know how to kill people?"

"Fellow Daoist Nian, killing is the way to survive, and not killing is another way. Why can't Xiaowu take the path of not killing?"

Mo Xiaolan came over and disagreed with Nian Tang's statement. Nian Tang turned his head to look at her. The two women looked at each other. There was no spark, but neither of them gave in.

"Xiao Wu, Yun Zhen, you two did a great job!" Si Minglan also flew over, retracted her animal ears and fox tail, and smiled at the two women.

She looked back at her hips and said helplessly:

"This tail always makes a hole in my clothes. It's so annoying! What are you looking at?"

As he said this, he covered his butt and glared at Qin Gengyun. Nian Tang and Mo Xiaolan both turned to look at Qin Gengyun.

Qin Gengyun was startled and waved his hands quickly: "I didn't see it."

Nian Tang loosened his grip, and Qin Gengyun fell to the ground with his whole body weak. Mo Xiaolan quickly helped him up. Nian Tang snorted coldly:

"Let's go back to Yunzhu Mountain first."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the red flame turned into a firebird. Nian Tang stepped on the bird's back. The firebird flapped its wings, flew into the sky, and soon disappeared.

Mo Xiaolan summoned the orchid, which instantly grew larger, large enough to accommodate several people. She said to them:

"Everyone, please take a seat."

Soon, all five of them got on, and the orchid rose steadily into the air and flew towards Yunzhu Mountain.

"Sister Xiaolan, you have so many wonderful uses for orchids!"

Yun Zhen was in high spirits as he had avenged his great hatred. He touched the orchid curiously and marveled at it.

Si Minglan snorted, and her magic sword fell on the Zhenyang Sect. Otherwise, she would be able to fly with her sword at her current level.

Yun Wu has already transferred spiritual energy to Qin Gengyun, and Qin Gengyun is now looking at the Qitian Stick in his hand.

Stick, stick, when can you carry me flying?

The Qitian Stick trembled twice and shrank back to the size of an embroidery needle, as if it was quite reluctant to be stepped on by Qin Gengyun.

Qin Gengyun smiled bitterly and said, "You naughty boy, I will teach you a lesson when I become more powerful in the future."

"Xiao Wu, thank you for your patience in injecting spiritual energy into me every time."

Qin Gengyun bowed to Yunwu and thanked her. Si Minglan beside him chuckled and said:

"The most beautiful woman on the Beauty List is almost your personal spirit-recharging device."

Yun Wu was startled, stood up, and followed his example, cupping her hands and bowing deeply:

"Brother Qin, I want to thank you on behalf of Yunzhushan. You helped us get revenge. I..."

Yun Wu bit her lip and whispered, "I am willing to be your... charging, charging spiritual device."