When the one-eyed old man saw that the middle-aged Daoist had already untied his belt, he began to untie it from the side and began to untie it.
Who would've thought that the old Daoist would use trickery? He only put on a show and didn't intend on giving him a slip of the tongue. The one-eyed old man saw the middle-aged Daoist coming towards him at the critical moment. He wanted to free his hands to control the bell, but he couldn't.
In that split-second, the middle-aged Daoist quickly reached into the one-eyed Daoist Priest's waist and took out the bronze bell. Just as he was about to show the one-eyed Daoist that he was finally free, a "bang" sound came from the side, causing the two of them to hurriedly squat down.
The octagonal copper cauldron had been blown high by the middle-aged Daoist Priest's simplistic explosive. The aftermath of the explosion had shaken down some of the mud on the ceiling. The underground square was immediately thrown into chaos. When the pitiful old men, who were still foolishly guarding the cauldron, saw the cauldron explode, they hurriedly ran for their lives. However, due to the soil seeping into the cauldron, they were unable to see each other clearly. Who would have thought that just like that, the cauldron fell down from the top of the mountain and smashed into the green-clothed old men. The copper cauldron landed on the ground with a "weng" sound. A few people didn't even make a sound before being smashed into meat paste.
When the middle-aged Daoist Priest heard the sound of the copper cauldron hitting the ground, he hurriedly stood up to take a look at the situation. The zombie-like crowd was awakened by the sudden explosion. Many people looked at their surroundings in amazement. Seeing that everyone was awake, the warriors surrounding them raised their swords in an attempt to control them again. Some of the young men began to fight with the warriors who had suddenly awoken and wanted to surround the villagers with their swords.
After Zhang Lin Xuan woke up, he immediately took part in the battle. He knocked down several warriors who wanted to rush forward, and then looked around. He saw a hole behind him that looked like an exit, so he led everyone towards it.
All of a sudden, the sounds of fighting shook the sky. Although the warriors had swords, there were still a lot of people on this side. Within a short while, twenty to thirty warriors had been knocked down by the crowd. The crowd was aggrieved, killing these unknown bad guys. As soon as one warrior fell to the ground, more than a dozen of them would immediately trample on him with their feet. Immediately, many warriors cried out in grief.
When the one eyed old man saw this scene, he immediately became dumbstruck. He stood there stupidly without moving, and then covered his face and started to cry.
The middle-aged Daoist walked in front of him and said, "You're already so old, and you still have the nerve to cry? Hurry up and give me the antidote or I'll make your death miserable! "
The one eyed old man was already in absolute despair, and did not care about the words of the middle-aged Daoist Priest at all.
When the middle-aged Daoist Priest saw that he was unmoved, he swung his leg and kicked him.
The one-eyed elder had originally given up on resisting, but when he saw the middle-aged Daoist being so arrogant, he threw a palm towards him.
When the middle-aged Daoist saw that this old man was desperately resisting, he immediately used a technique to deal with him. Previously, it was due to the fear of controlling the Gu poison that the little bell didn't make a move against the people from the Mob Cult. As a noble junior brother of Taoist Iron Sword, he was definitely not an ordinary person.
After a few moves, he knew more than half of the one-eyed old man's martial arts, so he started using the Emei Sect's martial arts skills to greet the one-eyed old man.
When the one eyed old man saw that he had used the Emei Sect's skill, he sneered and thought: With this skill, aren't you going to use an egg to hit a rock?!
The middle-aged Daoist Priest and the one-eyed old man exchanged a few more blows. Every time he was about to make a move, the one-eyed old man would immediately see through him. The middle-aged Spirit Master exclaimed in his heart, 'Could it be that this one-eyed old man has some deep connection with the Emei Faction?' How come I've never heard of him before?
The middle-aged Daoist Priest had an idea and used a martial art that Taoist Iron Sword had created.
Originally, the one-eyed old man was very pleased with himself as he saw Shi Mu use the familiar art of Emei. He felt that he had won for sure. But who would have thought that his move would suddenly change from a gentle palm technique with inner strength to a move that fiercely rushed forward? After a few consecutive moves, the one-eyed old man was caught unprepared.
When the one-eyed old man saw that he had been defeated, he used his secret technique, "Soulreaver". As a result, he allowed the middle-aged Spirit Master three moves, and before the middle-aged Spirit Master could make his move, he removed the eyepatch that had blocked his blind eye.
The middle-aged Spirit Master was just about to call out to him again, but when he looked again, he saw that he had taken off the eyepatch. The eyelid of the blind eye had shrunk, leaving only a dry hole. Around the eye socket, the dried up nerves were like the roots of an old tree, giving people goosebumps.
Just as the middle-aged Daoist Priest was about to move his gaze away from the one-eyed old man's face, a ray of azure light suddenly flashed out from the empty eye sockets.
The middle-aged Spirit Master thought to himself, "Not good. This' Moo Cult 'is most adept at controlling the will of people. If this green light hits me, I'm afraid I'll have to do the same as the 499 people before me."
Just at that moment, the middle-aged Daoist instinctively used his hand, and that azure light justly and justly struck the center of the middle-aged Daoist Priest's palm.
With a "Ah," the middle-aged Daoist Priest's palm was solidly pierced by the azure light. The middle-aged Daoist Priest fearfully flipped his palm over and saw that the hole had already become charred black. A stench of burnt flesh slowly entered his nose!
The middle-aged Spirit Master saw that one of his hands was instantly crippled by this old fart, and the anger that rose up in his heart became uncontrollable. He jumped into the air, and using his entire body's Qi to his other hand, and using his palm as a sword, he performed one of the techniques of Taoist Tieshan's "Dang Sword Art" – Indestructible!
The middle-aged Daoist Priest's palm immediately turned red like a red-hot iron. Due to the speed at which it was hacked down, there was actually a "weng weng" sound of breaking wind.
When the one-eyed old Daoist saw that the middle-aged Daoist Priest had already killed to the point where his eyes were bloodshot, and had used a move that left no room for manoeuvre, he was greatly shocked in his heart. It was not easy for him to see a flaw of the middle-aged Spirit Master. He should have been able to defeat him with a single move, but who knew that his fighting spirit was completely gone.
When the middle-aged Daoist saw that the trap had been set up and the one-eyed old man was about to escape, he shouted, "One-eyed old thief, hand your life over!"
The middle-aged Daoist immediately used five to six moves. It seemed as if five to six lightning bolts had struck the one-eyed old man under his body.
The one-eyed old man's body was struck by the middle-aged Spirit Master's power, causing his body to twitch five or six times. It was as if his body was cut by an extremely sharp blade at the same time. At the same time, black blood spurted out from his body. His body then fell piece by piece onto the muddy ground.
At the end of the sentence, his mouth said, "You're playing dirty!"