The Return of the Condor Heroes: Starting with Conquering Huang Rong

"I am Zhao Zhijing, the chief disciple of the Quanzhen Sect. I have come into the mountains with my uncle to find the culprit. Fellow Daoist, you attacked without saying a word. You do not take the Quanzhen Sect seriously."

When Zhao Zhijing saw Xiaolongnu, his eyes widened in surprise, and he vaguely felt that she was familiar.

Suddenly remembering something, he looked at his junior brother Zhen Zhibing standing beside him, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

"Master, Master, it's this woman! She's the female ghost!" a fat Taoist priest exclaimed.

Yang Guo recognized the fat Taoist priest as Lu Qingdu.

"Fellow disciples, quickly subdue this old hag and help my master vanquish the demon."

The Quanzhen disciples were stunned to see a woman of unparalleled beauty suddenly appear. They couldn't help but inwardly curse Lu Qingdu. If this woman was a ghost, then what were they? Rakshasa!

Despite this, they were still quite fast.

Within moments, the old woman had already sustained several sword wounds.

Xiaolongnu was in a great hurry and no longer held back. White silk ribbons fluttered from her sleeves, and apart from a few ribbons used to capture Zhao Zhijing, the rest wrapped around the disciples of the sword formation.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you surrender? It would be easier for me to explain myself. Junior Brother Zhen, why aren't you making a move?"

When Zhen Zhibing saw Zhao Zhijing calling him, but with his martial uncle by his side, he couldn't argue, so he drew his sword, got up, and attacked, but his moves were mediocre.

Zhao Zhijing, however, deftly used his sword to block the white ribbons one by one, then leaped up and thrust straight at Xiaolongnu's face.

Little Dragon Girl quickly retreated with a light tap of her toes, and the white ribbons were all retrieved. She could only parry the Taoist priest first, and then she whistled. The swarm of bees moved at the sound and rushed straight towards the Quanzhen Sect's sword formation.

"Young lady, don't worry about me. These stinking Taoist priests can't kill me."

The old woman, her face contorted with rage, drew her cane, which concealed a sword. With a sudden attack, she directly injured several disciples.

Overjoyed, she cooperated with the bees to kill off the Quanzhen disciples, scattering them into pieces, and broke out of the formation to face the only remaining old Taoist priest.

Meanwhile, the old Taoist priest at the edge of the sword formation, whose eyes were half-closed, also opened his eyes.

"Grandma Sun, recently our Quanzhen Sect has lost many medicinal herbs for alchemy, and the matter of the female ghost is causing quite a stir. I have some free time, so I have come to investigate."

"Hao Datong, our two factions have always kept to themselves, yet you've attacked us without any regard for right or wrong. What 'female ghost medicine'? It's all just empty talk."

Yang Guo frowned upon hearing this. Was this person Hao Datong? Yang Guo's gaze sharpened, and he flipped a pebble in his hand, which spun between his fingertips.

Hao Datong frowned upon hearing this. With his disciple in front of him, how could he possibly lose face?

"Grandma Sun, that woman is likely a disciple of your sect. She has visited my Taoist temple several times. She should return with me today. If she has been wronged, my Quanzhen Sect will naturally not make things difficult for her."

"Bah, you old Taoist priest with a bull's nose, take this kick from the old woman."

She suddenly kicked.

Hao Datong was shocked and instinctively pushed out with all his might.

Little Dragon Girl hadn't been fighting at full strength, as she had been preoccupied with watching over Granny Sun. Seeing the old Taoist's palm strike surging with true energy, she shouted sharply, "Stop!"

Ignoring the two attacking Taoists, she flicked her sleeve, unleashed a sword with a white ribbon, and charged straight at Hao Datong.

Zhao Zhijing was overjoyed and immediately thrust his sword into Xiaolongnu's abdomen.

Zhen Zhibing's eyes widened in alarm, and he was about to raise his sword to parry.

But then two whooshing sounds rang out, and a stone struck Zhao Zhijing's sword directly, knocking it out of his hand before Zhen Zhibing could even raise his sword.

The other blow struck Hao Datong's palms directly, its power surpassing that of the previous stone.

The kick instantly reached Hao Datong's face. Hao Datong was shocked and had no time to stop Granny Sun's kick. He had no choice but to change his move, withdraw his palm force, and turn his body to the side.

Although he dodged the pebble, he was kicked squarely by Granny Sun and sent flying backward. Fortunately, this kick also saved him from Little Dragon Girl's sword.

"Flick of the Finger! Huang Yaoshi, it's you! You didn't leave!"

Hao Datong jumped up, clutching his chest where he had been kicked, ignoring Granny Sun completely, and immediately shouted.

But the only response he received was a swarm of bees attacking indiscriminately.

Xiaolongnu unleashed her attack in anger, causing all the flying white ribbons to turn back. When they emerged from her sleeves again, they carried a delicate fragrance, which the surrounding peaks smelled and danced with her white ribbons.

Zhao Zhijing was the first to be hit. His sword was knocked away, and he was powerless to defend himself. He screamed as he was stung.

"You witch, what kind of sorcery are you using?"

"You wait, the entire Quanzhen Sect will not let you get away with this."

He ran around aimlessly, and soon his whole body became numb and painful, making it difficult for him to move.

Seeing this, Zhen Zhibing swung his sword to slay the attacking bees and said urgently, "Miss Long, please calm down and release my senior brother."

Xiaolongnu's gaze was indifferent, but she did not stop.

"Junior brother, junior brother, save me!"

Helpless, Zhen Zhibing could only wave to save his senior brother.

Hao Datong had no intention of fighting. With a wave of his palm, the bees couldn't get close at all. He was still on guard against Huang Yaoshi, but there was no sound in the forest.

He had already considered leaving, but he didn't expect the people from Peach Blossom Island to still be on the mountain.

"Uncle-Master, Uncle-Master, let's retreat first. Senior Brother Zhao has been poisoned."

Hao Datong was shocked to see his disciples with bruised and swollen faces.

He shouted, "Back off!"

He swung his palm force to cut off the enemy's retreat.

After the Quanzhen Sect disciples left, only an old woman and a young woman remained in the mountains.

No third person was seen.

Granny Sun asked in confusion, "Did the young lady just have someone else help her? What, Huang Yaoshi?"

Little Dragon Girl frowned slightly, looking quite adorable, then shook her head, she didn't know either.

Fortunately, she breathed a sigh of relief. She had originally intended to risk injury to save Granny Sun, but unexpectedly, someone intervened and saved them both.

He thought of the young Taoist priest who had come with him.

He let out a soft "hmm," then immediately thought it was impossible.

She had just observed that the young man's internal strength was not so profound, so how could he withstand Hao Datong with a single finger?

Seeing her young mistress deep in thought, Granny Sun couldn't help but feel a little helpless. This girl was just too cold-hearted; she was the one she couldn't let go of the most in her life.

"Grandma, there was a Taoist priest who came with me just now. Was it him who saved me?"

Granny Sun was startled; there was even a Taoist priest.

Yang Guo had been hiding his presence and had no intention of making a move, but upon hearing the name Hao Datong, he couldn't help but concentrate fully. Unexpectedly, he couldn't resist in the end.

Hao Datong didn't hold back with that finger strike on Zhao Zhijing; rather, he saved all his strength for the second strike because he didn't know if the remaining internal energy in his body could withstand Hao Datong's full power.

So, subconsciously, he tried to use his finger-flicking technique to get out of the predicament, and sure enough, trouble ensued.

He's lying on the ground now, too scared to move.

He focused entirely on circulating the Nine Yang energy, daring not to be distracted any longer.

In the ancient tomb.

"Grandma, you can't bring men into the ancient tomb. My master once instructed that men are not allowed to enter the ancient tomb."

"Young lady, he just saved both of our lives. We can't just stand by and watch him die. Quickly, help him to the Jade Bed and suppress the poison."

Little Dragon Girl felt helpless, but she couldn't very well argue with Granny Sun.

Yang Guo felt his internal energy being completely devoured. He had only used his full strength in one strike, yet he was directly backfired like this. He could only use the Nine Yang Divine Skill to protect his heart meridian and force out the poison with all his might.