"Everything ends here."

Mo You's hand moved.

Hiss...just one twitch.

The sword that was originally held with tremendous force was instantly withdrawn.

Hiss... a stream of hot blood overflowed from Qinglin's hands.

However, a trace of amusement flashed across Qinglin's face, "No."

"But Senior Brother Mo You rarely watches us teach our disciples."

"Tong Ye."

I don't know when it happened, but Tong Ye turned into a streak of fire and appeared not far away.

A ray of green light was instantly caught by Tong Ye.

Mo You frowned.

In the distance, Sikong Yu's face turned cold, "Want to leave?"

Tong Ye turned into a streak of fire and fled away. Suddenly, he threw a green light in his hand and said, "Qin Yi."

Whoosh... Qin Yi took it and his figure disappeared from the spot instantly.

The cooperation of the three people was extremely perfect, and the handover was completed almost in an instant.

At this time, Qin Yi's figure had disappeared; together with his breath, he also dissipated.

"How is it possible? It's so fast, not even a breath is left behind." Si Kongyu's face turned anxious.

"Brother." Moyou called out eagerly.

Mo You nodded, his figure flashed, and he chased after him.

But suddenly, he stopped again and frowned.

Suddenly, a cry of surprise rang out from the crowd.

"Qin Yi, I remembered it, no wonder the name is so familiar."

"It's him, the monster who suddenly rose up in the ten main halls of Fengcha Palace."

"Without a trace for thousands of miles, the phantom wind Qin Yi."

In the distance, Qinglin sneered proudly, "With Qin Yi's ability, you won't be able to catch up with him in the remaining time."

"Asshole." He yelled coldly.

A red figure suddenly appeared behind Qinglin.

A long dark needle appeared in the figure's hand.

In the distance, Mo You's face changed as he stopped, "Mid-grade holy weapon, soul-breaking needle? Don't worry, no."

However, the red figure had already shot out with a palm, and the long black needle instantly penetrated Qinglin's seriously injured body.

"I said, that slap will make you pay the price." Moyou looked directly at Qinglin and sneered.

"Poof." Qinglin spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Qinglin." Tong Ye's face changed drastically.

"Smelly woman, you are looking for death."

A group of teaching disciples suddenly rose up.

Qiang...a shocking sword intent instantly stopped everyone.

"Senior Brother Mo You." Tong Ye stared at Mo You in front of him with an ugly expression.

Mo You shook his head, "No one can hurt my sister, not even you."

Second update.

The third update is at around 3am.
Chapter completed!