Chapter 1193: The Wei Family Is Here!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
On the roof, Ji Minglou, who was entangled by the Purple Marquis, trembled when he saw this scene. “Yun Shuang!”
Purple Marquis sneered. “Hall Master Ji is really devoted to the Palace Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace.”
Ji Minglou looked at him coldly. “Purple Marquis, I have a relationship with the
Villa Master of the Hidden Sword Villa. Don’t force me to kill you!”
Purple Marquis said arrogantly, “Then let’s see if you have the ability!”
Hatred flashed across Ji Minglou’s eyes.
He suddenly felt Yun Shuang’s anger.
If he hadn’t exhausted himself too much, the Purple Marquis probably wouldn’t have been able to last ten moves against him.
Purple Marquis was taking advantage of his weakness to kill him. This kind of action was indeed infuriating.
However, Yun Shuang had exhuasted even more energy. He had to rush over as soon as possible.
The Purple Marquis tapped his feet and slid back a few steps.
What happened?
Did Ji Minglou want to die? Why did he suddenly hit him like this!
Ji Minglou’s killing moves became more and more ferocious, revealing more and more flaws.
“Hall Master Ji, is this worth it?”
“Cut the crap! Take this!”
The Purple Marquis’s expression turned cold as he took Ji Minglou’s palm.
However, his sword also successfully cut Ji Minglou’s shoulder.
Although it was only a light superficial wound, it was still considered injured.
The Slave Killer stared at Ji Minglou’s shoulder with bright eyes. After waiting for a full three breaths, finally, a drop of blood flowed out of the wound. “He’s finally injured. I can carry out the mission!”
The Killer Slave emerged from the night and landed on the roof of the duel between the two.
The Purple Marquis thought that he was Ji Minglou’s subordinate. Ji Minglou thought that he was the Purple Marquis’s men.
The two of them unsheathed their weapons at the Slave Killer.
Slave Killer snorted, “Heh.”
He stabbed at the Purple Marquis!
Ji Minglou had already attacked, but he missed.
He staggered two steps and was extremely embarrassed. Ji Minglou asked, “Who are you?”
Slave Killer replied, “The person who wants your life.”
Ji Minglou was stunned.
The Slave Killer turned to look at Ji Minglou and pointed at Purple Marquis.
“That was for him.”
Ji Minglou was speechless.
Ji Minglou did not care.
Anyway, it was fine as long as he was not here for him.
He would let this person restrain Purple Marquis.
Seeing that Ji Minglou was about to leave, the Purple Marquis flew after him, but the Slave Killer grabbed his ankle and pulled him down ruthlessly! “You hurt him. So I’m going to kill you.”
Purple Marquis muttered, “Why does this sound strange? Are you sure there’s nothing shameful between the two of you?
Ji Minglou could see Yun Shuang from the roof moments ago, but when he really rushed to the event location, they were long gone.
The Palace Lord had been struck by the Golden Arhat’s Fist and her meridians had been severed. She was unable to fight him head-on and could only use her qinggong to stall them with hidden weapons.
However, she could not hold on much longer.
After shooting out another pear blossom dart, her internal injuries worsened. She vomited a large pool of blood and held onto the tree trunk to stand up.
The Black Fiend said, “Palace Lord Yun, I advise you not to hide. There’s no point in continuing to hide. Listen to your disciples’ screams. The Hundred Flowers Palace is about to be massacred. Are you going to be a chicken, a coward, a scaredy cat?”
The Palace Lord looked southeast.
She was only 100 feet away from leading them into the mechanism.
She had to hold on…
She had to hold on!
She gritted her teeth and walked forward, but her legs went weak and she knelt on one knee.
The Black Fiend’s ears twitched. “Over there!”
The three of them came in front of the Palace Lord.
The White Fiend smiled and said, “Palace Lord Yun, let’s see where you can run now. Why don’t we make a deal? I heard that your Hundred Flower Palace’s Textless Book is one of the most precious martial arts manuals on the island. If you’re willing to hand over the Textless Book, we’ll give you a quick death!”
The Palace Lord smiled meaningfully. “But among the three of you, should I give it to you two brothers or the Golden Arhat?”
The Golden Arhat was not very interested.
The Palace Lord said, “Do you want to know why I can injure you with only 30% of my strength? The secret is in that wordless book. If your Arhat Sect has this book, it will be like adding wings to a ferocious tiger. It will only be a matter of time before you become one of the ten great sects!”
The Golden Arhat’s expression flashed for a moment.
The White Fiend hurriedly said, “Golden Jingang, don’t be provoked by her! We shall obtain the wordless book together. Everyone has a share!” Swoosh!
The Palace Lord shot a pear blossom dart at the White Fiend.
The White Fiend was hit in the shoulder.
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