Chapter 22

His goal was not just to drive Yin Yewang away, but to severely wound or even kill him to achieve the grand and secret plan in his heart.

Perhaps this plan was destined to be impossible, but Lin Qing believed that one must dare to think and dare to act to have any hope of success. If one clung to old ways and was timid, it would be like tying one's own hands and feet, making it impossible to accomplish great things.

Seeing Yin Yewang in the Huashan Sect, struggling on both sides and killing many, but eventually being abandoned by the Fire Flag and gradually surrounded by the Huashan Sect, Lin Qing's lips curled into a smile.

But since Yin Yewang dared to make this bet with Miejue, he must have been confident of victory. He had already taken into account the discord and hatred between the Five Flags and himself.

He suddenly took out a piece of paper and showed it to the Fire Flag leader, Xin Ran.

Xin Ran was extremely unwilling, even somewhat angry, but ultimately submitted to Yin Yewang and waved the flag.

The Fire Flag suddenly followed Yin Yewang's orders like an extension of his arm, and the situation on the battlefield immediately changed.

It must be understood that the reason Yin Yewang dared to agree to this battle bet was that he had always led troops and used military methods in the martial world. In short, his martial prowess was indeed high, and his leadership skills were at least 70 or above!

And what about Miejue?

Her personal martial prowess was on par with Yin Yewang, and with the +10 advantage of the Heaven Sword, she might even have the upper hand, but unfortunately...

Leadership was her Achilles' heel!

As the leader of the Emei Sect, she could not command the Kongtong, Huashan, and Kunlun Sects!

Thus, Yin Yewang had already put himself in an unbeatable position.

That piece of paper was actually the control order for the Five Flags that Yin Yewang obtained from the temporary leader Yang Xiao!

With the order from the leader, the Five Flags dared not disobey Yin Yewang's commands.

With this, the Five Flags were under command, while the Kongtong, Huashan, and Kunlun Sects fought independently, and the outcome was clear.

Under Yin Yewang's leadership, the Fire Flag raised their flags and formed the Fire Flag formation. Suddenly, flames shot out from the formation, burning the already struggling Huashan Sect.

The Huashan Sect disciples immediately screamed and rolled on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames.

In the Huashan Sect camp, a Daoist scholar with a feather fan and a crane cloak, seeing the Huashan Sect's defeat by the Fire Flag formation, turned pale.

"Who is that?" Lin Qing asked Yin Liting.

"It should be the Huashan Sect leader, Shen Ji Zi Xian Yu Tong," Yin Liting sighed. "This time, Shen Ji Zi will also be defeated by Yin Yewang."

Indeed, although Xian Yu Tong reluctantly led his trusted disciples to fight Yin Yewang with the Eagle-Snake Life and Death Struggle, Yin Yewang, a generation of heroes, was invincible. After 20 moves, he defeated Xian Yu Tong, who fled in disgrace.

The Huashan Sect suffered a crushing defeat.

The three sects and three flags each had one victory and one loss, and the final decisive battle focused on the Kongtong Sect and the Flood Flag.

But after a long and hard battle, Miejue was already exhausted and lacked the sharpness, while Yin Yewang fully utilized his strategic and military advantages, leading the Five Flags to display their might. From the scene, Yin Yewang already looked invincible and was about to win.

"What should we do?" Yin Liting looked at Lin Qing.

The Emei Sect women all looked at Lin Qing.

They had already developed a dependency on the clever Lin Qing, and whenever they encountered a difficult situation, they thought of him.

Ding Minjun complained, "It's all your fault, suggesting that each side send one person. Although our master is brave, Yin Yewang is more familiar with military tactics and controls the Five Flags. We are about to lose. What... what should we do?"

She fearfully glanced at the Tianying Sect's battle formation, with swords drawn and arrows ready.

Lin Qing smiled calmly.

At this moment, Yin Yewang looked up and gave Lin Qing a cold smile.

His eyes were filled with malicious killing intent, revealing his nature as a hero.

Clearly, Yin Yewang believed he had already won and was preparing to toy with these righteous people before ending their lives.

He could have ordered a volley of arrows, but he chose to toy with them, revealing his psychological state.

But, unfortunately, he was an ancient person, and he faced Lin Qing, whose face was thicker than a city wall.

From the beginning, Lin Qing had no intention of keeping his promise.

Facing the panicked looks of the crowd, Lin Qing said calmly, "Don't worry. I suggested that each side send one person to help their respective forces because I was sure that Yin Yewang would join the battle. I was luring the tiger away from the mountain!"

Yin Liting looked at "Song Qingshu" in shock, "You... you thought we might not be able to win from the start?"

Lin Qing smiled, "Sixth Uncle, I need your help. We need to launch a surprise attack on the Tianying Sect's formation behind us and disperse them!"

Yin Liting and the Emei Sect women were shocked, "They are ready to attack. One wrong move, and we will all become hedgehogs. How can we possibly succeed?"

Lin Qing smiled mysteriously.

Yin Yewang, leading the reluctant Five Flags to charge the Kongtong Sect formation, suddenly heard a scream!

Surprised, he looked up and almost twisted his nose in anger!

What he saw was too despicable, too shameless, and a disgrace to the martial world!

Because the young man who had made the bet with him suddenly took out a conch shell!

This was not the worst part. The worst part was that he actually started to blow the conch shell, "wuuu wuuu wuuu."

This rhythm was the hidden battle signal of the Tianying Sect.

The Tianying Sect used this conch sound to communicate and coordinate their attacks and defenses.

More importantly, the rhythm the young man blew was completely correct, without the slightest error.

The Tianying Sect's formation was stunned and then fell into chaos.

This sound was clearly the signal for the Tianying Sect to "retreat."

But... the young leader was still fighting.

Yin Yewang looked at Lin Qing with a gaze that could eat him alive!

"This scoundrel! Where did he get the secret conch signal of the Tianying Sect?"

Where did Lin Qing get the information?

Of course, from Zhu'er, who had a deep grudge against Yin Yewang!

Yesterday, Lin Qing saved Zhu'er from Miejue's execution for 100 reputation points. Grateful, Zhu'er revealed all the information about the Tianying Sect, including the conch shell she had secretly stolen from Yin Yewang's cabinet, to Lin Qing.

Seeing the somewhat chaotic Tianying Sect formation, Yin Yewang snorted, "A petty trick, a minor skill! If I weren't on the battlefield, it might have some use."

He took out a conch shell.

As the future leader of the Tianying Sect, he was confident he could quickly restore order and ensure that none of these righteous people would leave alive.

But the next second, he was stunned again!

To the point that he didn't even blow the conch shell.

Because he saw a familiar face.

Yin Wufu.

This dog slave was actually captured by the Emei Sect!

Worse still, under Lin Qing's command, Yin Liting picked up Yin Wufu, using him as a human shield, and leaped towards the Tianying Sect's arrow formation!

How despicable and shameless!

When did the Wudang Sect become so shameless?

Using a member of the evil sect as a human shield to attack the evil sect's arrow formation?

Who thought of this?

In the battlefield, Miejue, who was fighting fiercely, saw Yin Liting leap into the sky with Yin Wufu as a shield and smiled.

"This child Qingshu is truly comparable to Zhuge Liang, unpredictable and mysterious!"

She couldn't help but admire Song Qingshu from the bottom of her heart, admiring him to the ground.

Because every move of Song Qingshu was well-planned and decisive.

At the time, she wanted to kill Yin Wufu, but Song Qingshu persuaded her. Now, facing the Tianying Sect, Yin Wufu, as the leader's close confidant, became the Emei Sect and Wudang Sect's lifeline!

The Tianying Sect's archers, who were fully focused and ready to fire, were confused by Lin Qing's conch signals. Then they saw the enemy using the leader's close confidant, Yin Wufu, as a hostage and jumping over.

What to do?

Should they shoot?

But Yin Wufu was one of the three close confidants of the leader, Yin Tianzheng. If he died, how could they explain it?

This hesitation cost the Tianying Sect the only chance to stop the Wudang Sect's Sixth Hero, Yin Liting, from launching a surprise attack.

Yin Liting landed in the arrow formation, surrounded by Tianying Sect archers.

He threw off the pale, cursing Yin Wufu, who was immobilized, and used the Wudang Sword Technique "Wan Yue Chao Zong," a sweeping sword move.

Amidst the screams, ten Tianying Sect archers, clutching their bleeding throats, fell backward.

Sprays of blood shot into the sky, creating a gruesome yet beautiful scene.

Yin Liting, the most skilled disciple in Wudang Sword Technique, jumping into the Tianying Sect's archer formation, was not like a tiger among sheep, but a tiger among chickens!

The central arrow formation of the Tianying Sect immediately fell into chaos.

Lin Qing waved his hand.

The Emei Sect women, both shocked and delighted, forgot to attack.

Could there be such a method?

This Song Qingshu is truly amazing!

Lin Qing had to shout again, "If not now, when?"

Jingxuan and Zhou Zhiruo, who were stunned and admiring, finally came to their senses, shouted, and led the Emei Sect disciples to charge the chaotic Tianying Sect arrow formation.

The shameless Lin Qing even threw over Yin Wulü and Yin Wushou to serve as human shields for Jingxuan and Zhou Zhiruo.

Yin Wufu and his brothers, seeing themselves used repeatedly by Lin Qing, were so angry they could barely see straight, but with their acupoints sealed, they couldn't even shout "Don't care about me, shoot!" They could only be used as living shields, full of rage.

The Tianying Sect's formation, originally consisting of 300 people in three arrow formations, could only be disrupted by Yin Liting in one formation. The other two formations could still fire. But with Yin Wulü and Yin Wushou, the high-ranking members of the Tianying Sect, the lower-ranking members dared not and could not shoot.

Thus, tragedy struck.

300 Tianying Sect archers were charged by the Emei Sect.

Then, it was a one-sided slaughter!

Facing the bow-wielding, helpless Tianying Sect members, even the weakest Emei Sect disciples transformed into fierce tigers, charging and fiercely pursuing.

The Tianying Sect's heads rolled, bodies lay everywhere, and blood flowed like a river.

Miejue, seeing the sudden reversal of the battle, laughed and said to Yin Yewang, "We have won this battle!"

Yin Yewang roared in anger, his lungs almost bursting from the young man Song Qingshu's actions!