Chapter 30

Hearing Hao Datong's words, Li Mochou was instantly stunned.

Is this what a human would say?

She looked at Hao Datong in disbelief, and his face was serious, clearly not joking.

Li Mochou immediately understood that Hao Datong truly believed what he said.

Li Mochou laughed loudly to the sky, her laughter filled with murderous intent.

"Since it is destined to happen, well said, very well said. If so, then killing you is also destined to happen." Li Mochou said with a cold, chilling voice after her laughter.

At this moment, Xiaolongnü had already come to Li Mochou's side to check on Sun Po's injuries.

Xiaolongnü took a pill from her hand and placed it in Sun Po's mouth, then said to Li Mochou, "Sister, Sun Po's life is saved, but she still needs some time to rest and recover."

Li Mochou, hearing that Sun Po was out of danger, breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to Xiaolongnü, "Little Sister, you take care of Sun Po for now. I'll go settle accounts with this old Taoist."

By the end of her words, Li Mochou was already brimming with murderous intent.

The Seven Disciples of Quanzhen were naturally famous in the martial world.

As one of the Seven Disciples of Quanzhen, it was very normal for Sun Po to be no match for Hao Datong.

But Li Mochou was not Sun Po, and she did not fear Hao Datong.

Not to mention Hao Datong, even if the most powerful of the Seven Disciples of Quanzhen, Qiu Chuji, were here, Li Mochou would still kill him without hesitation.

She had the strength to do so.

"Who are you?" Hao Datong asked.

He had not paid attention to Li Mochou until now, but when she openly released her murderous intent, Hao Datong realized that this Taoist nun had such strength.

"Li Mochou," Li Mochou said in a deep voice.

"'Crimson Snake Immortal' Li Mochou." Hao Datong was startled, and the disciples of Quanzhen were also in an uproar.

A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow.

In recent years, Li Mochou's fame in the martial world was all earned through killing.

Compared to the Seven Disciples of Quanzhen, who had not been active in the martial world for decades, Li Mochou's fame and strength had already surpassed theirs.

"If I am not mistaken, Immortal Li has already left the Ancient Tomb Sect. Why are you interfering in the private affairs between the Quanzhen Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect?" Hao Datong said.

He was quick-witted, although he did not think he needed to fear Li Mochou, he did not want to make such a powerful enemy.

As for "eliminating evil and protecting the righteous," well, that was just talk.

If it were a minor villain with no strength or backing, he could be eliminated without much effort. But for a powerful lone wanderer like Li Mochou, the Quanzhen Sect did not want to provoke her.

The Seven Disciples of Quanzhen had been famous in the martial world for decades, but their actual achievements were not impressive.

Among these, the battles to "eliminate evil and protect the righteous" were few and far between.

The so-called "great hero" reputation, how much of it was due to Wang Chongyang's legacy, and how much was due to the Quanzhen Sect's reputation, Hao Datong knew in his heart.

Li Mochou glanced at Hao Datong with disdain and said, "Not long ago, I just returned to the Ancient Tomb Sect. Does this kind of thing need to be reported to the Quanzhen Sect?"

Hao Datong inwardly cursed, but he maintained a calm expression.

"Since Immortal Li is a member of the Ancient Tomb Sect, that is the best. The Ancient Tomb and Quanzhen Sects have a long history of interaction. Due to a misunderstanding, a few of my disciples were accidentally bitten by a swarm of bees. I hope Immortal Li can lend a hand and provide the antidote." Hao Datong said.

"The jade bee nectar is in my junior sister's hands, I don't have it. Even if I did, I definitely wouldn't give it to you." Li Mochou said.

"You..." Hao Datong's anger flashed across his face but quickly disappeared.

"I said, I need to settle accounts with you for Sun Po. Sun Po raised me from a young age, and today you almost killed her. You're right, it is Sun Po's destiny to face this calamity, but have you calculated your own destiny's calamity?" Li Mochou's voice fell, and she instantly disappeared.

Hao Datong's face changed, and he quickly retreated, shouting, "Scatter, quickly scatter."

"Too late." Li Mochou's voice echoed in the air, and at the same time, a sky full of silver light flashed, the sound of breaking air could be heard, along with the continuous cries of pain from the Quanzhen Sect disciples.

The Ice Soul Silver Needles, when used by Li Mochou, were more than twice as powerful as those used by Sun Po.

"Li Mochou, do you really want to be the enemy of the Quanzhen Sect?" Hao Datong's face turned completely dark.

"Ha ha, it is the Quanzhen Sect's destiny to face this calamity, not my fault." Li Mochou's palm struck from above, aiming directly at Hao Datong.

Hao Datong felt the wind rush towards him, and he was inwardly alarmed.

Li Mochou was younger than him, but her internal strength far exceeded his.

However, in just a moment, Hao Datong's alarm turned to shock. His right hand, which was originally prepared to block Li Mochou's palm, stopped in mid-air, and he continued to retreat.

"You actually used poison?" Hao Datong spat out a mouthful of blood and glared at Li Mochou.

Li Mochou had not injured him, but because he had promptly sensed something was wrong and withdrew all his internal strength, he suffered irreversible internal injuries.

Hao Datong had not yet reached the level of controlling his internal strength at will.

"Rubbish, haven't you heard of my reputation?" Li Mochou said.

The Five Poison Palm, like the Ice Soul Silver Needles, was one of Li Mochou's signature martial arts.

Thinking of this, Hao Datong felt like vomiting blood again.

"If you commit suicide and apologize now, I will give the antidote for the Ice Soul Silver Needles and the jade bee nectar to the Quanzhen Sect, ensuring the safety of your disciples." Li Mochou suddenly said.

Hao Datong's face turned unpredictable.

Li Mochou's face had a half-smile, half-sneer, "Why haven't you committed suicide yet?"

"You..." Hao Datong did not expect Li Mochou to be so devious, putting him in a dilemma between life and death.

If he could live, he certainly did not want to die. But now, Li Mochou had equated the safety of the other Quanzhen Sect disciples with his own life, effectively forcing him to die.

If he showed hesitation, his prestige within the Quanzhen Sect would plummet.

Thinking of this, Hao Datong felt more resentment towards the leading disciple, Zhen Zhiceng.

Some things he could not say, but Zhen Zhiceng could say them for him.

However, Hao Datong did not know that Zhen Zhiceng's mind was already completely focused on the white-clad figure of Xiaolongnü.

Ever since Xiaolongnü appeared, Zhen Zhiceng had been entranced.

His eyes were fixed on Xiaolongnü, and everything else in the world was no longer within his concern.

Li Mochou laughed loudly to the sky, "The Seven Disciples of Quanzhen, deceiving the world and stealing a name. Hao Datong, you are also a coward, unworthy of being a teacher. Since you are not prepared to commit suicide, I will send you to meet the King of Hell."

Crimson Snake, the king of snakes.

The Crimson Snake strikes, and the strike is fatal.

PS: Thank you, Sword Soul, for the generous reward. Happy birthday. This chapter is a birthday update, and there will be two more chapters later.

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