Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god

#679 - Martial Arts Masters Fight

Although Lin Yu's evaluation of the Taiqing Sect wasn't very friendly either, after all, in Lin Yu's view, the founder of the Taiqing Sect did kill at least six figures of innocent Liuzhen residents, and this Xuan Yunzi was also a guy who allowed mountain bandits to slaughter people and sat idly by while innocent people settled around Shuangju Mountain…

But at least, the starting point of the Taiqing Sect was good.

The two opposing native forces in this [instance] are not clean, but he can't offend both sides to death. He still has to pull one side to fight the other.

So, regarding Xuan Yunzi of the Taiqing Sect and the spider demon, which side to choose… is relatively obvious.

Even if you put aside morality, starting point, right and wrong, which of these two sides seems more likely to keep their promises is still relatively obvious.

At least Xuan Yunzi really took out a stack of Shenxing Talismans and handed Xie Chong's remains to him.

And Zhu Qiansi and the unnamed Liuzhen people were just releasing spiders and spider silk and threatening him with puppets outside.

Choosing one of the two to be a teammate is really not difficult.

Of course, defecting to the demons is not without its benefits.

Because at least from the perspective of strength comparison… the Thousand-Eyed Thousand-Silk Demon Lord's side has an overwhelming advantage over Xuan Yunzi of the Taiqing Sect.

Outside the door, after Chen Yuanjie was executed by Lin Yu, those puppets completely rioted.

Although Xuan Yunzi's Taoist temple seems to have some kind of magic circle restriction, it is obviously a bit dilapidated after years of disrepair.

"Clang!"

A faint blue light shone around the Taoist temple, forming a thin light curtain.

And this light curtain had just risen for a short time before it was torn out with cracks by those black shadow puppets.

"Old Taoist, your formation is not good!"

Li Nian looked at the puppets that had climbed over the courtyard wall and teased with a smile.

At this moment, talismans flew up and floated around Xuan Yunzi, slowly rotating in a specific trajectory.

Hearing Li Nian's teasing, Xuan Yunzi said with a bitter face: "Layman, please don't laugh, this formation was set up a hundred years ago. I never expected that someone would come to my door!"

"But don't panic, layman… you only need to delay for a while, and I will naturally be able to solve all the puppets around here!"

The old Taoist said, speeding up the progress of arranging the talismans—his skinny, wood-like hands accelerated, and pieces of yellowish paper talismans were continuously taken out and placed in the air, the vermilion patterns on the paper emitting a faint blue light.

At the same time, Xuan Yunzi also muttered again.

"Heavenly Lord is above, Taiqing disciples, please obey the order…"

"It's really a classic NPC reading bar segment," Seagull said, looking around, "It seems that as long as we drag it out, we can win… but the question is, how do we drag it out?"

The first puppet had already jumped into the courtyard—after entering the courtyard, the black shadow on its body immediately faded, and then, the figure of the black shadow also became clear.

The person who came was tall and mighty, with surging energy and blood, dressed in tight clothes. Before becoming a puppet, he should indeed be a martial artist rather than an ordinary person.

"Whoosh——!"

The sound of piercing through the air sounded, and a flying knife shot out, piercing the puppet's shoulder!

Snow Owl said coldly: "How else can we drag it out? Of course, we fight!"

Blood spurted out, the puppet took two steps back, but immediately stood firm.

Then, a very vivid grin appeared on the puppet's face, and it opened its mouth as if it were alive.

"Good flying knife, good handsome Kung Fu, with the level of seven strings!"

"Then let me, 'Windy Wave', meet you!"

Saying that, the martial artist who called himself "Windy Wave" and seemed to retain most of his past memories rushed towards Snow Owl.

Snow Owl immediately drew his knife and slashed down—this originally grinning, arrogant "Windy Wave" immediately became two pieces.

"Swish!"

Even if she was hit by a "curse" and could only exert 30-40% of her strength, she was, after all, a well-known 'Third Order' powerhouse and the mainstay of the 'Night Watchman'!

The ordinary martial artists in this Prison Mountain Realm could not be her match at all.

But……

Snow Owl did not take it lightly.

After all, the trouble with the Thousand-Eyed Thousand-Silk Demon Lord's puppets has never been "quality" but "quantity"!

Although Snow Owl had moved very quickly, in the short few breaths she dealt with Windy Wave, three or four more martial artist puppets broke through the Taoist temple's formation and landed in the courtyard.

"Li Zhenshan of the Iron Palm Martial Arts Hall, please advise!", "Liu Chengfeng of the Qingyun Sword Hall, please give me some advice!", "Yang Huiming of the Subduing Demon Martial Arts Hall, please learn your Kung Fu!", "Tian Xinhong of the Hanshan Martial Arts Hall, please advise!", "Huang Yeming of the Yanwu Hall Martial Arts Hall!"……

Swords, spears, swords, halberds, hooks, and forks, names were reported one by one, and martial artists from various martial arts halls in the two mountains and six prisons came one after another, entering the Taoist temple's small courtyard like dumplings, and for a time the temple was even a little crowded.

"It's like the opening of a martial arts conference," Li Nian breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that we should take action too!"