Beneath the Fist
Chapter 517

White Bone Daoist, the Seal-Holding Celestial Master_1

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Chapter 515: White Bone Daoist, the Seal-Holding Celestial Master

"Wait, we can talk this out! We can talk this out!"

Seeing Lian Youming raise his hand to throw it, the group that had been pressing him step by step immediately stopped in their tracks.

"Relax. Don't get nervous..."

"That's right! That's right! Everything's negotiable. There's no need to destroy us all."

"Your martial arts didn't come easily, and there are plenty of people in the Qing and Hong teachings waiting for you to return! Won't you spare a thought for them?"

They all reined in their killing intent.

Lian Youming watched them coldly, then glanced at the White Lotus Sect Master beside him, feeling rather exasperated.

Couldn't this person discuss things before acting, instead of insisting on acting alone and keeping everything so obscure?

Given the situation, putting aside whether victory was possible, if this person kept fighting to the death, trading injury for injury, she would surely pay a tremendous price, just like the Mountain-Guarding Old Man back then.

The White Lotus Sect Master had wanted to keep fighting, but Lian Youming barred her behind him with his arm, like a mother hen protecting a chick. Looking at that broad back, she somehow suddenly quieted down again.

"Talk? Is there still room to talk?"

Lian Youming narrowed his fierce eyes and swiftly surveyed the scene.

Of the nine people, in just two or three short minutes, three had been gravely wounded and two killed, leaving only four still up and breathing.

But so far, only Mangus and a short, stout elder had escaped completely unscathed.

That elder practiced the Toad-Fishing Skill and was Gan Xuansu's companion.

Compared with the prolonged battles of the past, fighting like this was truly perilous.

A century of effort, all for victory or

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