Chapter 167 Wind!
On the second day, between the barrier built by the Wuliang Sect and the Wandu Sect, there was a group of Wuliang Sect Qi Condensation monks fleeing. They were the spies sent by Guo Yu to the Wandu Sect to gather intelligence, but at this moment, only 22 of the 30 people were left.
Behind these Wuliang Sect monks, more than 150 Wandu Sect Qi Condensation monks were chasing them aggressively, and from time to time they seized the opportunity to cast spells and bombard them.
In the past few days, the Wandu Sect's vigilance has become extremely strict. After the Wuliang Sect's spies approached, they were discovered by the Wandu Sect's disciples before they could find out much information, and they were hunted down.
Originally, the Wandu Sect only sent out Qi Condensation disciples for this hunt. After all, they didn't know the strength of Wuliang Sect, so they didn't dare to act rashly. In this way, these Wuliang Sect disciples actually had a great chance of escaping. After all, their cultivation was comparable, so as long as they didn't fight to the death, it would be fine.
However, after the young master of the Wandu Sect, Mo Shaoge, knew about this, he took the initiative to ask the sect master to personally capture the Wuliang Sect's spies. Because Mo Shaoge knew that he was young and his cultivation was not high, it would be difficult for him to establish his prestige in the sect if he did not stand up in the battles he could participate in. So he was unwilling to miss any opportunity to show himself.
So, Mo Shaoge joined the action of hunting down the Wuliang Sect's spies soon after. With his cultivation in the early stage of concentration, Mo Shaoge soon played a miraculous role in the pursuit of both sides, allowing the Wandu Sect to successfully kill eight Wuliang Sect monks in a row, and he killed five of them himself.
"With our young master personally out, you can't escape!" Someone in the Wandu Sect shouted at the Wuliang Sect disciples who were still fleeing.
Some of the Wuliang Sect disciples looked back and looked behind them, and some despair appeared on their faces. Mo Shaoge was not only extremely fast, but also had a high level of cultivation and was ruthless. Often when he made a move, a monk from the Wuliang Sect would fall down.
Mo Shaoge was flying in front of all the disciples of the Wandu Sect, his feminine and handsome face was full of bloodthirstiness. He reached out and stroked his zither, and a stream of air rushed out of the zither with a sharp sound, heading straight for the Wuliang Sect monk who was already exhausted and falling behind.
The Wuliang Sect monk heard the death-threatening sound behind him, turned his head with a look of fear, but was immediately thrown into the air by a huge force, and even spurted out a mouthful of blood.
However, before he landed on the ground, the disciples of the Wandu Sect had already swarmed over him. The Wuliang Sect disciple screamed miserably, but was instantly drowned by the shouts of the Wandu Sect.
"Junior Brother Huang! Damn Wandu Sect!" A Wuliang Sect monk was angry and furious when he saw his fellow disciple die tragically, but he didn't dare to stay for a moment.
"Brother Chu, what should we do? If this goes on, none of us can go back!" A Wuliang Sect disciple shouted to the people around him.
The man called "Brother Chu" was running in the middle of the Wuliang disciples. His cultivation was the ninth level of Qi Condensation, and he looked like the leader of this espionage operation. He was already covered in wounds and in a miserable state. After hearing his fellow disciples' questions, he shouted, "You should know that we must risk our lives this time. The sect can't send anyone to save us in the current situation. As Wuliang disciples, we should be prepared to die in this turbulent battlefield!"
"Our mission this time is to get intelligence for the sect. As long as one of us can escape back to the sect, the mission will be completed. So, everyone must persevere, even if you die, you must die in front of the sect!"
"Brother Chu is right. We are united as fellow disciples and will definitely be able to complete the mission assigned by the sect!"
"Brother, what is that!" Suddenly a disciple pointed in front of everyone and exclaimed.
Everyone looked up and saw a group of monks wearing Wuliang Sect robes rushing towards them, seemingly coming to pick them up.
This group of people was sent by Li Ji to pick them up again after he received the news that the spies were being hunted down. Although Li Ji knew that doing so might be risky, he really couldn't bear to give up the spies he had sent out, and Li Ji needed the intelligence in their hands now. If none of the spies came back, then this operation would be like sending sheep into the tiger's mouth.
However, among this group of people who came to pick them up, there was still no monk above the level of concentration, and the highest combat power was only five people who had reached the great perfection of Qi Condensation - this was the limit that Li Ji could send out at present.
"The sect did not abandon us and sent people to pick us up, brothers, run!" Brother Chu saw his fellow disciples, hope ignited in his heart, and shouted to the fellow disciples around him.
Soon, the fleeing Wuliang Sect monks joined the people who came to pick them up. When Senior Brother Chu found that there were still only Qi Condensation cultivators in the team of people who came to support, his heart suddenly sank, and he shouted: "My fellow disciples, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect has a large number of people, and there are masters among them. Don't fight, turn back quickly!"
The disciples who came to support obviously didn't know much about the current situation. After receiving the scout, their first reaction was to cast a round of magic at the Ten Thousand Poison Sect cultivators on the opposite side, and they didn't pay attention to Senior Brother Chu's shouting at all.
The newly arrived Wuliang Sect disciples were all full of energy and ready to go. It must be said that the magic they cast was still very powerful.
However, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect people had been chasing all the way up, and they were already aggressive, not to mention that there was a Mo Shaoge in front of them.
After the Wuliangmen disciples' magic attack hit the front row of the Wandumen, it only caused a small amount of damage, and not even one person was killed, and it was completely resolved. Then, in the shocked eyes of the Wuliangmen disciples, the Wandumen group of cultivators rushed forward again with undiminished momentum.
"It's bad!" Senior Brother Chu was very anxious, because the disciples who were supporting them at this moment were all facing the Wandumen people, and they were not like their spies, who were not in a high-speed escape state.
In this way, the Wandumen people quickly closed the distance with the Wuliangmen people. The spies saw that their fellow disciples who were supporting them did not retreat, and their pace slowed down. In this way, the Wandumen group of cultivators rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded the remaining fifty-one Wuliangmen monks on the vast grassland.
The Wuliangmen monks were suddenly surrounded by the Wandumen, and the pressure increased sharply. They all took out their magic weapons to protect their chests, and stood with their backs against each other, staring at the Wandumen people in front of them.
The Wandu Sect cultivators surrounded their enemies, all showing bloodthirsty looks, looking at the group of Wuliang Sect members in the middle as if they were looking at prey.
"You came to our sect to gather intelligence, and you want to leave without leaving anything behind?" Mo Shaoge stood out from the crowd, looking at the Wuliang Sect cultivators in the middle with a sinister smile.
Suddenly, Mo Shaoge's face flashed fiercely, and he stretched out his hand to suck a Wuliang Sect member who was at the fifth level of Qi Condensation and caught him in his hand. Then he exerted force on his hand, and the young Wuliang Sect cultivator died on the spot in front of everyone.
"Mo Shaoge, what do you want!" Senior Brother Chu looked at Mo Shaoge who was killing people angrily, with veins bulging on his face. He didn't dare to act rashly, because it was Mo Shaoge who made the move, an existence that they could not resist at all with their cultivation.
"What are you doing? Killing people." Mo Shaoge chuckled, as if he was talking about something that was very ordinary. Then, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face became a little angry: "I remember someone from your Wuliang Sect said to me that as long as he didn't die, he would kill one more person from my Wandu Sect. If he didn't die, he would destroy my Wandu Sect! What I can't stand the most is that he is actually a Qi Condensation cultivator!"
"Today, I will return this sentence to him. I will kill all the disciples of your Wuliang Sect with my own hands. As long as the Wuliang disciples appear in front of me, I will not let any of them go!"
After Mo Shaoge finished speaking, the Wuliang Sect cultivators couldn't help but feel a surge of blood boiling in their hearts. I don't know which of their fellow disciples could say such words when facing Mo Shaoge. And looking at Mo Shaoge's appearance, it seems that the fellow disciple really killed someone in front of Mo Shaoge.
Mo Shaoge suddenly stared at a female cultivator from the Wuliang Sect, sucked her out with a gloomy face, and grabbed her in his hand.
"Junior Sister Gu! Mo Shaoge, let her go!" Senior Brother Chu yelled.
"Let her go? I wanted to fight him that day, but he killed my disciples one by one in front of me. Why should I let her go today?" Mo Shaoge laughed. He suddenly understood the feeling of Huan Yin that day. It was a kind of pleasure of wanton slaughter, a kind of comfort that made his enemies helpless!
"Mo Shaoge, if you kill her, we will fight hard and pull down your Wandu Sect even if we die!" Senior Brother Chu shouted.
"Fight hard? Ha, where I am, you Qi Condensation cultivators can't do whatever you want. I will never allow any Qi Condensation cultivator to kill in front of me again!" Mo Shaoge laughed wildly.
"What if I kill her!" Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from nowhere, with a vague meaning, and it was heard by everyone.
Then, a shrill scream suddenly came from the mouth of the outer monks of Wandu Sect, as if they were attacked by something.
"Who is playing tricks!" Mo Shaoge yelled, because he hadn't even seen the shadow of the person who was speaking yet.
In response to Mo Shaoge, there were more screams from the Wan Du Men disciples, and then everyone present saw that there seemed to be a gust of white wind sweeping rapidly among the Wan Du Men crowd, and where the wind passed, several Wan Du Men disciples would instantly turn into mummies, as if they were suddenly completely sucked dry by some unknown thing.
"It's you... it's you!" Mo Shaoge suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at the wind that was still sweeping among the crowd, and yelled.