Chapter 1461 - 688: Clash of Fate (Part 3)

Chapter 1461: Chapter 688: Clash of Fate (Part 3)

"Bah! Evil Path!"

Tie Dan quickly dodged,

"Hey, why are you spitting randomly!"

"Less nonsense! Give me your life!"

As the saying goes, the first impression is the most important. That Emei Taoist nun really took one look at Tie Dan’s ghostly appearance and hated it, her anger flaring up so much that she just had to let it all out! She immediately raised her hand and slapped over!

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, a bolt of lightning thundered! The thunder roared angrily! She showed no mercy at all! A move of Hand Palm Thunder! It was coming straight for Tie Dan’s face!

Fortunately, Tie Dan was also skilled in sword fighting, always maintaining vigilance. The moment he saw the Taoist nun’s nose flaring, her shoulder shaking, Qi Breath surging, and Divine Sense locking on, he knew she was about to attack. Almost at the instant the Hand Palm Thunder started, he tapped his toes, soared into the sky, just narrowly faster than the move, dodging the Thunder Light!

The Thunder Light hit the ground and blasted a big pit, throwing up a handful of dirt!

It appeared she had a couple of hundred years of foundation at least. Her attire suggested she was part of the Mystic Sect, but overall, her strength was far inferior to the older generation. She probably hadn’t been tempered by Thunder Light and entered this realm within the last five hundred years as a newbie.

And Tie Dan, taking the momentum, landed on a nearby tree branch, indeed feeling a bit perplexed.

After all, coming up the mountain to visit and having barely spoken a few sentences face to face, getting a Hand Palm Thunder straight to the face was unheard of. Tie Dan was burning with anger from the strike, thinking that it seemed he was indeed astrologically incompatible with Emei, doomed to conflict by fate. He really wanted to spit back and, with a backhand, use his sword energy to sever someone’s head.

But since he was here seeking help, and Kunlun’s disciples were still in imminent danger, he had no time to quarrel with these gatekeepers. Thus, despite his anger, he tried to persuade them kindly,

"Mad Woman! Courting death!"

"Old Witch! Where do you think you’re going!"

The Taoist nun, having missed her slap, certainly wouldn’t let it go either. With her mouth opening slightly and a flick of her tongue, out came a golden Jiao Long Scissors from her mouth. She grabbed the formula, flipped her palm, and caught it in her hand. In an instant, it grew to seven feet long, wielded in her hand like two large shears! She took off, maneuvering the wind, and charged at Tie Dan, aiming to cut at his waist and legs! She was determined to twist him in half!

"Hey! Mad woman!"

Tie Dan, seeing this woman getting fierce, thought she was almost insane, and he laughed in anger. His Qi Power was exhausted, and he couldn’t tunnel away, so he just twisted and turned on the branch, dodging left and right, avoiding three moves. Noticing the branches were being cut bare, she showed no sign of holding back, he spoke coldly in anger,

"Still coming, huh? Fine! Come on!"

Then Tie Dan instead advanced without retreating, charging towards the blade wind!

The Taoist nun saw he was coming and was thrilled! She wouldn’t stop until she severed this demoness who wasn’t even wearing pants! She took the opportunity to shear it off!

"Whoosh!"

"!?"

Who would have known that the cut which should have hit, felt empty in her hand!

The Taoist nun watched helplessly as the demoness before her shattered like a moonlit mirror, turning into a misty bubble shadow, scattering into pieces! She sniffed and inhaled a mouthful of alcohol fragrance!

Alcohol! It was an illusion formed from alcohol! What! So this ghostly disguise was actually a Blinding Technique! Crap...

"Ah!!"

A strong force came from behind her head! The Taoist nun uncontrollably fell back! She clearly saw the demoness already flashed to her back, and a hand had pressed on her Jade Pillow, sealing her Qi acupoint! Five fingers grabbed her hairpin, pulling her to the ground! At the same time, another hand gathered Qi like a candle, ready to come down with a hand chop! To behead her with a sword!

"Ah ah ah!!"

"Wait!"

Then Tie Dan’s wrist was grabbed.

Tie Dan looked coldly and saw a bare-chested old man grabbing his wrist with the web of his hand.

This guy’s attire was somewhat similar to Tie Dan’s, both carelessly, with no attention to appearances. Sure enough, he wasn’t wearing shoes, his grey-white hair tied with straw, obviously having rushed out of seclusion to save someone.

But with nothing on, it was clear to see his muscular build, shiny with oil, majestic and robust, with a tiger’s back and bear’s waist, the only blemish being a fierce scar on his chest, as if some fierce beast had ripped a chunk out, but it was actually a fist mark he made himself...

The old man chuckled,

"Spare him under the sword, spare him under the sword."

"Hmph!"

Tie Dan snorted coldly, retracting the sword energy, breaking free of the grip, casually throwing the Taoist nun off the tree, startling her into a sitting position on the ground, disheveled and shivering, quite embarrassed.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his hands in gratitude,

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, for showing mercy."

Hmph, Emei, a bunch of trash... but for Qin Baichuan, it’s worth giving him some face...

"No need to be so polite."