Lu Liding and his wife turned around in horror.

A figure slowly floated up outside the gate, passed directly over the gate, and landed in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

Dressed in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, with an extraordinary demeanor, who else could it be but Li Mochou?

This was also the first time Wang Jiuling had ever seen this crazy woman.

Her long hair was tied up on top of her head with a wooden hairpin, her eyebrows were curved, her skin was as white as snow, and her apricot-yellow Taoist robe outlined her perfect curves. What a stunning appearance!

However, this beautiful woman was actually a ruthless killer.

Wang Jiuling narrowed his eyes, assessing the current situation. Li Mochou also noticed Wang Jiuling's gaze. She suddenly turned her head, glaring at Wang Jiuling with her beautiful eyes, and let out a cold snort.

"Hmph! They've prepared quite thoroughly! They even managed to get people from the Quanzhen Sect involved?"

Wang Jiuling remained silent, feeling an unprecedented pressure emanating from this woman.

In this situation, since Li Mochou knew that he was Quanzhen, she should remain calm and collected. It might not be good if she carelessly revealed her true identity.

Lu Liding took a step forward, staring intently at Li Mochou.

"Li Mochou! My brother is your enemy! He has passed away, and now I will settle things with you!"

"The others are innocent! Let them go, I'll stay!"

When Lu Liding mentioned Lu Zhanyuan's death, a trace of sadness and disappointment flashed in Li Mochou's eyes.

But she quickly regained her coldness, her teeth clenched, and she spoke with resentment.

"You'll settle things with me? Hahahaha!"

She threw her head back and laughed out loud, then suddenly lowered her head, her sharp gaze sweeping over the crowd as she spoke, each word distinct and deliberate.

"You want to trade your life for theirs? Hah! You're dreaming!"

"You dare to challenge me??"

This woman is unpredictable; one second she's laughing, the next she's attacking.

He flicked the duster in one hand and flicked out the other.

Several Ice Soul Silver Needles shot out, and the first to be hit were Lu Liding and his wife.

The two men knew Li Mochou was about to make a move, so they were prepared and quickly drew their swords to dodge, narrowly escaping defeat.

Although they managed to avoid it, they were clearly in a sorry state.

But Li Mochou didn't give them any time to react. She rushed forward and struck at the two of them with her whisk.

After dodging the Ice Soul Silver Needle, Lu Liding hurriedly shouted behind him.

"Go!! Hurry up and go!! Back door!!"

Then, together with Lu Erniang and Wu Sanniang, they blocked Li Mochou.

Wang Jiuling was the first to react. He had been hoping for a lucky break, but when he sensed the aura emanating from Li Mochou that only his master, Wang Chuyi, possessed, he knew that he could not defeat her by force.

Wang Jiuling was the first to react. While the others were still hesitating, he turned around, picked up Cheng Ying, and used the Quanzhen School's "Golden Goose Skill" to rush towards the back door.

There's no point in saying more now; we should save as many as we can!

Just as Cheng Ying came to her senses, she felt herself being embraced in a warm and strong hug, and then her body felt light as she quickly retreated.

However, Wang Jiuling underestimated Li Mochou.

This is a top-tier expert renowned throughout the martial arts world. Lu Liding and Lu Erniang are no match for her.

She turned her head and saw Wang Jiuling trying to slip away with Cheng Ying; her eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Even while sparring with Lu Liding and his wife, he was able to suddenly leap up and flick his finger in Wang Jiuling's direction.

"Be careful!"

Wu San Niang also realized what was happening and hurriedly reminded her loudly.

Even though he was prepared, Wang Jiuling felt his hair stand on end as a chilling and domineering killing intent swept over him from behind.

The Golden Goose Skill is really not good when the user's internal energy is insufficient, especially since it is not flexible enough for dodging left and right.

Wang Jiuling gritted his teeth and stomped his foot on the ground, grabbing Cheng Ying and dodging to the side.

Even with warnings and prior preparation, Wang Jiuling barely managed to dodge the attack.

Two icy silver needles flew past him, one almost grazing his face, while the other pierced his Taoist robe and embedded it in the ground.

That was incredibly close!

Fortunately, Li Mochou did not use her internal energy in this attack, otherwise Wang Jiuling would not have been able to dodge it at all!

Wang Jiuling was horrified.

What terrifying strength! If Li Mochou were to capture him, even a single blow from his dust would likely be fatal!

Cheng Ying was terrified, but she still covered her mouth tightly to keep quiet, afraid of disturbing Wang Jiuling.

As Li Mochou used her duster to send Lu Liding flying, she looked in surprise at Wang Jiuling's direction, a cold smile on her face.

"You're lucky!"

Wang Jiuling didn't say much. While Li Mochou was still mostly focused on Lu Liding and his wife, he and the servants who had come to their senses led the children toward the back door.

"Go!" Wang Jiuling shouted to the others. At this moment, the two of them had to rush out together to keep Li Mochou busy.

Li Mochou narrowed her eyes. She had held back because she noticed that Lu Liding's swordsmanship was somewhat similar to Lu Zhanyuan's.

Now that she saw him trying to run away, she started to use ruthless tactics, whipping Lu Liding away with a whisk while shouting.

"Lingbo! Stop them!!"

Wu Sanniang also rushed forward. While dealing with the three of them, Li Mochou casually threw out two more Ice Soul Silver Needles in the direction the group was fleeing.

The target this time is the servant who ran away with the children.

Those two servants didn't have Wang Jiuling's skills; they were directly hit by the Ice Soul Silver Needle and fell to the ground.

"Madam Wu! The two of us will hold on, you take the children and run!!"

On the other side, Lu Erniang and Lu Liding were furious at the sight and could only do their best to deal with it so that Wu Sanniang could free up her hands to protect the children.

Now, the couple, who were already unable to stop Li Mochou, were even more at a loss.

Wu San Niang acted decisively, immediately taking advantage of the opening to retreat rapidly, then rushed to Da Wu, Xiao Wu, and Lu Wushuang's side, leading them away.

Just then, the sound of tiles being stepped on came from above the roof, and a young Taoist nun dressed in green appeared.

She spotted Wu Sanniang and Wang Jiuling's groups at a glance, and without thinking, jumped down towards Wang Jiuling's group.

There's no other reason than that there are fewer people here, making it easier to stop them.

She jumped down, held her sword horizontally in front of Wang Jiuling, and ignored Wu Sanniang and the others who had already escaped, staring intently at Wang Jiuling.

Wang Jiuling recognized this as Hong Lingbo, Li Mochou's eldest disciple.

The girl was only fifteen or sixteen years old, not much older than Wang Jiuling, but Wang Jiuling did not dare to underestimate her.

She was, after all, Li Mochou's personal disciple, and had practiced martial arts since childhood.

In this world of martial arts, there was no clear division of realms as found in later novels, so Wang Jiuling made his own rough comparison.

Looking at Hong Lingbo in front of him, Wang Jiuling felt that she was weaker than Zhen Zhibing of Quanzhen, and even more so than Zhao Zhijing, the number one of the three generations.

As for Wang Jiuling himself, he is currently no match for Zhen Zhibing, and it is highly likely that he will also have difficulty defeating Hong Lingbo.

The main problem is that he has not been cultivating for long enough, and the cultivation speed limit of the Quanzhen Heart Sutra is limited.

But now, facing Hong Lingbo, Wang Jiuling is not intimidated at all; instead, he has calmed down.

Without turning around, he quietly gestured for Cheng Ying behind him to retreat behind a pillar to hide, while he himself raised his sword and pointed it at Hong Lingbo.

"Young Taoist priest! How dare you, so handsome, oppose my master? You..."

When Hong Lingbo saw Wang Jiuling, she wanted to say a few words with a smile, but Wang Jiuling didn't have the leisure to do so.

Lu Liding and his wife are probably about to collapse. He needs to get away as soon as possible, otherwise, if he faces Li Mochou, he will surely die.

"I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you!"

Hong Lingbo has practiced martial arts since childhood and is Li Mochou's disciple. Her skill level is far superior to Wang Jiuling's.

Wang Jiuling knew that if they fought head-on, he estimated he wouldn't be able to beat her.

At this moment, his calm and composed personality came into play.

Hong Lingbo drew her sword and attacked, and Wang Jiuling also drew his sword to counter. However, after a few moves, Hong Lingbo realized that Wang Jiuling's moves were mainly defensive, as if he did not know how to attack.

Although Hong Lingbo had rich practical experience, she naturally underestimated Wang Jiuling because he was younger than her.

"Little Taoist priest! With your mediocre skills, you can't beat me!"

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