My Arms Can Turn into Blades

Chapter 661: Chapter 82: Go Die_3

"..."

The despair on the Dead Sore’s face deepened.

"How the hell am I supposed to take care of you for life? Would it be alright if you leave?"

On the other side.

The horse-faced man, upon hearing the name Witch Doctor, didn’t turn his head, but his entire back was instantly drenched in sweat.

Witch Doctor, True Martial, Emperor Zhenwu.

Though nominally one of the Four Saints of the North Pole, his status is equivalent to one of the Four Imperial Lords.

This is one of the most elite groups of Authority Ability... Empowerers!

At the same time.

When Dead Sore was conversing with the deceitful-looking old Daoist.

The doors of Celestial Strategy Trading behind Lin Ying burst open once more, and three more people emerged.

Si Yujie.

Zhang Xiufeng from Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Chen Qing from Qingcheng Mountain.

The three walked out, and upon seeing the corridor splattered with thick blood, they all paused momentarily.

But they quickly regained their composure.

However, they couldn’t help but glance at Lin Ying.

Si Yujie gazed at Lin Ying’s fair side profile, feeling conflicted.

On the other side.

When the horse-faced man saw Zhang Xiufeng and Chen Qing appear, despair spread across his face too.

Dragon Tiger Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain, Mount Qiyun, Wudang Mountain.

The Daoists of the Four Great Daoist Mountains! Plus a Witch Doctor, a Si Yujie, and a mysterious Lin Ying.

This was not something a single Si Yujie could match.

This was completely like using a cannon to kill a mosquito.

It’s over.

This would be a devastating disaster for the entire Self...

Yet, the horse-faced man couldn’t figure it out!

The reason he agreed to Hecate’s proposal was precisely because the disturbance over there was bigger and required more combat strength, right?

But why?

... Why would the Daoists from these famous Daoist mountains be willing to lend a hand, yet not be in the Imperial Capital, but here at Celestial Strategy Trading?

Are they... crazy?

"Are you all insane!!!?"

The horse-faced man, overwhelmed by these thoughts and teetering on the edge of a breakdown, took a step forward and shouted, "Isn’t the Imperial Capital planning to prosecute the Holy Coffin Knight? Aren’t you even caring about the lawsuit!? Why are you all here!!! Are you out of your minds!?"

"..."

Upon hearing this.

Si Yujie averted her gaze, looked at the horse-faced man, and thought of Chen Lusi, her eyes filled with complexity, along with a hint of blame.

Did she not want these people to go to the Imperial Capital?

But the problem is... that idiot Chen Lusi simply didn’t agree!

Compared to the conflicted Si Yujie.

The other Daoists were much calmer.

Zhang Xiufeng looked at the shouting horse-faced man and said calmly, "This is none of your business, give up, Zhu Yong, surrender, there’s no way you can think about breaking away from the Yellow Springs Mainstream, and you shouldn’t stand with the Roman Catholic Church aiding evil.

I don’t know how you perceive Xia Yue, but when Xia Yue chose to stand before the gods, both you and I should actually thank him, regardless of the stance.

And he had just ascended, yet you want to attack the third squad he was protecting... it’s completely a beastly act. I know what you want, but give up.

Don’t make the situation uglier."

"Give up?"

Upon hearing this, the horse-faced man Zhu Yong’s state of mind became even more unbalanced, and a hint of ferocity emerged on his face: "You want me to give up! I’ve come this far and you want me to give up? Why don’t you just die!? And what do you mean thank Xia Yue? He went to his death and I thank him?"

Zhang Xiufeng suddenly closed his mouth, eyes turning icy cold.

"Hehehe, you’re all here, where’s Chen Lusi? Why doesn’t he come out? Oh? Is he in the Imperial Capital?"

After finishing, the horse-faced man laughed maniacally: "He really cares about the third squad, just like the suicidal Xia Yue, but Hecate has stolen the Kunlun Pantheon! If you all were in the Imperial Capital, you might be able to block it, but being here now, that cannot be said... by the time you see his corpse, will you regret it then?"

Upon hearing these words.

Si Yujie’s delicate body instantly tensed, her breath hitched, an instant anger surging to life.

But before she could speak.

The madness on the horse-faced man’s face intensified, suddenly stepping forward and raising his right hand: "Besides, do you think you can definitely win just by cornering me!? Keep dreaming! I am Zhu Yong! I carry the orthodox inheritance!!!"

Accompanying the last word.

A Jade Seal abruptly appeared above his upturned palm.

As the Jade Seal manifested.

The expressions of Zhang Xiufeng and others changed.

Even the scruffy old Daoist was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Hey, Heirloom Seal of the Realm, fighting to the death... this is a bit troublesome."