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"": ""Don't celebrate too soon." Luo Bin shifted his gaze from Chen Zu to everyone else.
"The trickiest one wasn't that old Taoist Chixin. I only decided to kill him first as a precaution."
"The hardest one to deal with is Mr. Yin Yue."
"You all know his reputation."
"We haven't entered the Taoist Grounds yet. We can't let him discover us. We have to catch him by surprise."
Luo Bin's tone was cold and grave. His initial success hadn't gone to his head.
The nine others looked chastened, with a hint of apprehension.
Chen Zu took a deep breath before saying, "Ma Ling, drive the corpse into a hidden corner first. We'll take it with us when we leave. This Red-Robed Taoist is too valuable to waste."
Ma Ling was a Corpse Driver. With his long face and narrow eyes, he really did resemble a horse.
The others began tending to their injuries and clearing away the blood on the ground, along with the swords Chixin had flung out.
They cleaned away every trace of the fight.
Ma Ling also moved the corpse into a hiding place.
At a glance, it looked as though nothing had happened on this mountain path.
About ten minutes earlier.
At the entrance to the Jade Hall Taoist Grounds.
From here, one could look down over the entire front of the mountain.
But because of the mountain's height and the dense woods, only the general outline was visible, not the details.
Xiao Ke had stopped torturing Zhang Yunxi.
He had been harsher than usual today.
Zhang Yunxi's soul had already suffered severe damage. If he continued, it really would disintegrate.
It had been a very, very long time since Xiao Ke had met anyone who could endure torture