Can Be Killed, But Not Yet

"Mei Chaofeng, you're about to die!"

Ke Zhen'e roared angrily.

"Second brother, follow me and do as I say!"

Zhu Cong was quick-witted and spotted an opportunity.

Overjoyed, he exclaimed, "Brother, Mei Chaofeng is being carried on someone's back; there must be something wrong with her legs!"

The six monsters rushed towards Mei Chaofeng.

Wanyan Honglie felt a bitter taste in his mouth as he watched six strange-looking people rush out.

Why are there so many enemies?!

Even a petty thief is difficult to deal with.

Wanyan Honglie gripped the handkerchief in his hand tightly, and his personal guards nervously surrounded him, only revealing a small gap between them.

Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure behind the battle group.

Bao Xiruo nestled in the old man's arms.

Wanyan Honglie gritted his teeth, his heart aching as if it were being torn apart!

Ji Boying leaped up from behind, and Liang Ziwen and Peng Lianhu were already on edge.

Although they were not as fast as Ji Boying, they planned to dodge immediately whenever Ji Boying tried to make a move, as acting in advance would give them a chance to catch their breath.

Ji Boying flashed into the fray and charged into the battle.

"Flash!"

Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziwen had just reacted and were about to dodge when Ji Boying had already attacked them!

"How could it be so fast?!"

Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziwen were almost scared to death.

Ji Boying's skills have clearly improved significantly!

How long has it been? How could there be such a big change?

Did he pick up some kind of Divine Skill Manuals? Or did he take some kind of miraculous elixir?

To their relief, Ji Boying did not attack them immediately.

The two of them, possessing Lightness Skills, leaped to either side.

Sha Tongtian held an iron paddle, which was powerful but also Lightness Skill was inferior to the two of them, and his reaction was the slowest.

In a flash, a green figure appeared in front of the old Daoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect School.

A flash of silver light!

Suddenly, darkness enveloped everything.

"Senior brother!"

Hou Tonghai suddenly shouted.

All that could be seen was Sha Tongtian's head spinning in the air.

With the paddle half-raised in front of his chest, he realized something was wrong. Before his mind could process it, his body had already reacted.

But he was too slow and couldn't block the sword.

With his internal energy surging, his neck cavity was like a water pump, and red water gushed out, turning into a blood mist in mid-air. His own blood drenched Sha Tongtian's head.

"Junior brother! Well done!"

Wang Chuyi gave it a big thumbs up!

"Junior brother?"

Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu breathed a sigh of relief and were extremely surprised to hear Wang Chuyi shout.

He was about to help again, but seeing Ji Boying's agility and sharp sword, he felt helpless and could only watch the show.

They grabbed Wang Chuyi and demanded an explanation.

"You stupid thief, behave yourself!"

Mei Chaofeng shouted in a panic.

They were worried that Hou Tonghai's unsteady steps would give the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan an opportunity.

A poisonous whip lashed out like a raging python, its length reaching four zhang, making it impossible for anyone to get close.

The python danced wildly, Hou Tonghai was so frightened that his four tumor-like figures were sweating profusely, while the Six Eccentrics were also forced back.

"Wanyan Honglie, don't go!"

Guo Jing and Yang Tiexin charged towards Wanyan Honglie.

"Your Prince, let's go quickly!"

The guards, protecting Wanyan Honglie, hurriedly tried to leave.

"Pity the weak! Pity the weak!"

Wanyan Honglie was being pulled along, shouting loudly.

He didn't want to leave, but he had no choice. Seeing Sha Tongtian being instantly killed, he already knew that victory was impossible.

Although they still have a backup plan, they can't turn the tide.

Liang Ziwen leaped across the mountain path like a wild fox. In the chaos, he ran towards his medicine boy, unleashing twenty percent of his power in the face of life and death, instantly dashing a hundred paces away.

With a swift movement, he snatched the bamboo basket from the boy and headed into the mountains.

But there wasn't time to make the next move.

Ji Boying had already pierced Liang Ziweng's chest with a sword, Liang Ziwen died instantly.

This is also where Ji Boying and Hong Qigong differed in their views.

Hong Qigong was indeed a truly good person. His martial arts skills were unparalleled, but he never wrongly killed anyone.

When Liang Ziwen was young, he believed in the practice of replenishing yang by absorbing yin energy, and forcibly took the virginity of countless women, harming countless people. Hong Qigong only plucked out his hair and gave him a severe lesson.

Peng Lianhu and his group were all ruthless killers, but even in the end, they were imprisoned in the Chongyang Palace and managed to escape and kill several young Daoist priests.

As punishment, they only broke their legs; they were not killed.

Qiu Qianren, who defected to the Jin Kingdom and had also abused and killed children, was eventually moved by the compassionate Buddhist teachings of Master Yideng.

Of course, good people shouldn't be held at gunpoint.

If they can't kill him, that's their problem; the fact that they're willing to punish him is already a good deed.

But Ji Boying was different. He always supported eradicating evil completely and eliminating it at its root. He believed that when it was time to kill or could be killed, one should kill without any mercy!

Ji Boying pulled the iron sword from Liang Ziwen's body.

Reaching out to pick up the bamboo basket, I watched as Peng Lianhu, his figure resembling a zombie, ran straight ahead for over three hundred steps.

Ji Boying picked up the bamboo basket and jumped up.

With a leap, she swept past Huang Rong and Mu Nianci.

He casually tossed the bamboo basket in his hand to them.

Two flashes later, they had caught up to Peng Lianhu by ten steps.

Peng Lianhu felt the chill on his back, his eyes wide with fury.

He suddenly turned around and instantly unleashed more than a dozen deadly hidden weapons.

It was so fast that it left a blurry silhouette; it truly lived up to its reputation as the Thousand-Hand Butcher.

"Ouyang Ke! The snake formation!"

Seeing the shimmering blue light before him, Peng Lianhu cried out in despair.

The sound was loud and shrill, but it only echoed through the mountains without any response.

Ouyang Ke was their backup plan, but they never actually used it.

When Ouyang Ke saw Ji Boying's ghostly figure and lightning-fast swordsmanship, which instantly killed Sha Tongtian, he was immediately terrified.

Not daring to waste any more time, they immediately fled, even faster than Wanyan Honglie.

Under the flash of the sword, Peng Lianhu met his end in despair.

The commotion here also made Mei Chaofeng's heart pound.

He kept wielding the poisonous whip, exhausted and covered in sweat.

Ji Boying strolled over, and the Six Eccentrics waited on the side for Mei Chaofeng to exhaust herself.

Mei Chaofeng was somewhat better off not being able to see.

Hou Tonghai saw that his helpers were almost all dead or wounded, and Ji Boying and the Six Eccentrics were staring at him menacingly.

I was so scared that my legs were trembling, I was shaking uncontrollably, and I was sweating profusely.

Ji Boying gently tossed a hidden weapon at Mei Chaofeng's right arm, but Mei Chaofeng lashed out with her whip, and the weapon fell to the ground.

But Ji Boying had already raised his hand twice, and a Bone-Penetrating Nails struck him swiftly and fiercely. With a flash of cold light, Mei Chaofeng didn't even have time to swing her whip again before the Bone-Penetrating Nails pierced her forehead.

The long whip fell limply, and Hou Tonghai was so frightened that he dared not move. Suddenly, he felt a warm sensation on his head, and his sweaty head was covered with a layer of blood.

As soon as his crotch warmed, his knees buckled, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

Before he could beg for mercy, everything went black, and he lost all feeling.

After finishing the fight, it was a pity that Ouyang Ke got away. Now I dare to kill him.

"Brother Ji, should we chase after Wanyan Honglie? The Little Red Horse is fast; it'll definitely catch up!"

"Wanyan Honglie? It's not the right time yet."