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Yin Hong muttered curses.
She's not so weak as to be afraid of two little girls!
Even though the Flower Sect has declined and its members are few and far between, as the sect leader, she must shoulder the responsibility of revitalizing the sect!
The cooperation with the Japanese was also for this purpose.
The other party promised her that once the goal was achieved, they would give her some real power, which would allow her to recruit talents from all sides and rebuild the Flower Sect!
This would also make the entire sect look at her with new respect.
After all, she had witnessed firsthand the power of the Demon Slayer Corps from Japan!
There are only three people, yet they are enough to match an army of a hundred!
Such fighting prowess left her no choice but to submit...
So what if he's a traitor?
She had had enough of this humiliating life, so she was determined to achieve her goal by any means necessary, even at the cost of everything!
"Get out of my way!"
With a roar, Yin Hong swiftly spun the Flying Snow Divine Umbrella in her hand, and with the burst of spiritual light, a light shield formed around her, blocking Chen Xing's advance.
Chen Xing was also caught off guard, thinking that the distance was close enough, and almost unleashed his Thunderclap Finger.
But clearly, the opponent's agile movements make it not so easy to get close.
Seeing that something was wrong, Uncle Nine had no choice but to leave with Jiang Dalong.
"Miss Chenyue and Chenxing, please be careful!" Uncle Jiu nodded to the two sisters, then quickly pulled Jiang Dalong away.
He felt resentful and somewhat ashamed.
He was clearly the oldest among them, and should have been a role model, protecting the younger ones like a mountain.
However, protecting Jiang Dalong is equally important!
After all, Jiang Dalong was a warlord in the area with considerable power, and the Japanese wanted to win him over because of this.
Even if we can't become partners, I will find a way to get rid of Jiang Dalong tonight.
Once he dies, the hard-won power structure and battle situation will be reshuffled, and all forces will be in chaos, scrambling to get a piece of the pie.
If the Japanese could seize this opportunity, they could create unrest and gradually undermine the country from within.
Therefore, Jiang Dalong's importance goes without saying.
"quick!"
Uncle Nine grabbed Jiang Dalong and hurriedly escaped through a hidden door at the back.
The ninja was already drawn to Zhao Wuxie, and Yin Hong was blocked by Chen Yue and Chen Xing, but Uncle Jiu still couldn't let his guard down.
Who knows if there are ninjas hiding above the door beam, or in a dark corner, waiting for their chance to strike?
"Dou Chi Ying, what should we do now? Where should we go?" Jiang Dalong asked hurriedly.
"Let's go to the outskirts first! Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai are waiting there!"
Uncle Nine replied.
According to the plan, he only needed to take Jiang Dalong away from Jiuquan Town, and then have Qiu Shengwen take him away temporarily in a carriage.
Once the turmoil in Jiuquan Town subsided.
They exited through the back door and boarded the horses that had been prepared in advance.
"Get on your horse quickly, stop talking nonsense!"
Uncle Nine said anxiously, seeing that Jiang Dalong was moving slowly, he grabbed his collar and pulled him up.
"Ouch, that hurts! Be gentle!"
"Time is running out!"
Uncle Nine quickly said, glancing behind him. On the roof, several ninjas were approaching.
Starting a war in this place is clearly not a wise move...
Everything is done to ensure Jiang Dalong's safety. "Hold on tight!"
At his command, Uncle Nine cracked his long whip and rode his horse swiftly away into the distance.
……
Miso miso miso!
The sounds of clashing swords echoed continuously outside the courtyard.
Although Zhao Wuxie responded well to the encirclement of a group of ninjas, the sheer number of them temporarily slowed him down.
Therefore, Chen Yue and Chen Xing, who were inside the house, had no choice but to grit their teeth and fight against the ever-changing Yin Hong magic.
This was the first time they had faced a truly powerful cultivator.
Unlike the Corpse Refining Sect, and unlike the Copper Armor Corpse...
The unpredictable magic and the illusions that could poison them if they weren't careful... all of these made them feel apprehensive and cautious.
Fortunately, the talisman given to them by Su Feng protected them from the poisonous gas.
"Heh, I didn't expect you guys to be so capable~"
Yin Hong twirled the Flying Snow Divine Umbrella in his hand and sneered, "Why don't you join my Flower Pavilion sect and become its chief disciple? I might let you go."
The few exchanges they had just had made her look at the two sisters in front of her with new respect.
Not only does he possess extraordinary spiritual energy, but he is also adept at using Maoshan magic!
This ability, which seemed out of place for her age, surprised her somewhat.
Such a talented person would be a great thing if he could be incorporated into the Flower School!
"Stop coming!"
Chen Xing, naturally unconvinced, raised her nose and sneered, "Don't think you can buy us off like this!"
"We promised the young master that we would never let you leave here."
Yin Hong raised an eyebrow. "Young Master?"
It seems that talking about it is useless now.
Even though it would be a pity to kill him, Jiang Dalong must die tonight for the sake of the whole plan!
"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Yin Hong suppressed his smile and let out a roar, his Flying Snow Divine Umbrella spinning once more.
A familiar purple light rushed towards us, and powerful spiritual energy filled the entire room at this moment.
At the same time, Yin Hong strode forward with her long legs and attacked swiftly.
Her figure was like a ghost, swaying in the purple mist.
That agile figure, almost imperceptible to the naked eye, seemed to dance in the wind...
In the blink of an eye, they appeared behind Chen Yue and Chen Xing.
"Sister, be careful!"
Chen Yue called out subconsciously.
Her cultivation level was higher than her younger sister Chenxing's, so her perception was also stronger.
The moment the shadowy rainbow approached, a signal was sent to my brain.
In the blink of an eye, as Yin Hong folded the Flying Snow Divine Umbrella in her hand and thrust it towards Chen Xing's back like a sword, a golden light suddenly spread out from the two sisters, covering them.
"Golden Light Divine Mantra!"
Chen Yue silently recited the incantation, maintaining the shield of the Golden Light Divine Mantra.
At the same time, Chen Xing concentrated his spiritual energy in his right hand, aimed at Yin Hong in front of him, and swung out a palm strike heavily.
"Fiery Palm!"
The power that bursts forth in an instant, without any prior preparation, is greatly diminished.
But it has already achieved its purpose.
The burst of flames startled Yin Hong, who quickly raised his Snow God Umbrella to defend himself.
But the overwhelming aura still made her involuntarily take several steps back.
Chichichi——
The flames covered the umbrella surface, gradually being absorbed by it.
"Sister—" Chen Xing noticed this and exclaimed in surprise.
Chen Yue remained relatively calm. "Yes, I saw it."
If I'm not mistaken, the umbrella in Yin Hong's hand has the effect of absorbing spiritual energy.
The fiery palm strike that Chen Xing unleashed just now would either severely injure an ordinary cultivator, or they would skillfully dodge it. Even if they tried to block it, it would be difficult to achieve any effect.
After all, the Fiery Palm has a wide attack range, unlike the single-point explosion of the Thunder Finger, it is a diffuse attack!
Therefore, being hit at close range almost inevitably results in injury.
However, Yin Hong was completely unharmed, and the Flying Snow Divine Umbrella she held was not damaged in the slightest.
The spiritual energy generated by the Fiery Palm attack was completely absorbed.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—isn't that the Fiery Palm? You guys really keep surprising me!"
Yin Hong laughed even harder, her eyes becoming greedy and burning as she looked at Chen Yue and Chen Xing.
"Alright, please agree to my request~ If you join the Flower Sect, I promise I won't treat you badly~"
She spoke again, making her request.
But Chen Yue and Chen Xing resolutely shook their heads and refused, their answer unchanged.
How could they not understand what kind of enemy they were facing...?