All Heavens: Yin Zhiping, a Demon with a Daoist Heart!

"Thank you, but no need," Yin Zhiping replied.

The warrior said, "Young Master Yin, please take the water, or I'll be scolded and beaten by the princess!"

Helpless, Yin Zhiping knew Hua Zheng's spoiled nature, so he quietly went to open the door.

When the door opened, the samurai was found to be pale-faced and trembling, with no water basin in his hand!

Gan!

Yin Zhiping immediately gathered his energy and activated the Golden Bell Cover!

Suddenly, a pale, snow-white hand emerged from behind the warrior, aiming straight for his chest!

A cold wind was blowing and the air was chilling!

"Mei Chaofeng!"

Yin Zhiping was shocked and immediately raised his Destroying Claw to meet her attack.

A burst of energy!

The warrior was thrown back, spitting out blood, and scrambled away, shouting, "Mei Chaofeng is here! Mei Chaofeng is here!"

When Mei Chaofeng's first attack failed, she immediately pressed forward and unleashed three devastating palm strikes, all of which were blocked by Yin Zhiping.

The two men rushed into the tent and stood on either side.

Yin Zhiping's arm went numb. He realized that since his opponent wasn't using the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, his powerful Crushing Divine Claw was useless against the opponent's counter-attribute.

"You've arrived."

"Hmph! You've searched the whole world for me, so why aren't you happy now that I've arrived?"

No, you should say 'I'm here'.

"You're spouting nonsense again. Prepare to be challenged!"

Upon hearing Yin Zhiping's voice, Mei Chaofeng was filled with rage and used only the Heart-Shattering Palm, refusing to use the White Bone Claw.

Her skill level was already a notch above Yin Zhiping's. As long as she didn't use the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and was countered by him, she was confident that she could defeat him within two hundred moves!

"You thieving Taoist priest! Give me back my true scriptures!"

"You've ruined the sacred scriptures!"

*Smack! Smack! Smack!*

The two exchanged fifty moves in the blink of an eye. Yin Zhiping's palm strikes weakened, and he used the Golden Goose Skill to grab the sword by the bedside.

Mei Chaofeng, however, took the lead in untying the Poison Dragon Silver Whip from her waist. It was four zhang long with a silver hook at the end, and she fed it poison.

She swung the yurt a few times with great effort, but it was silent and unpredictable, only making it teeter on the verge of collapse.

Ding--!

Yin Zhiping drew his sword to block the whip, but suddenly saw the whip's tail curve towards him, the silver hook gleaming as it aimed straight at his face. He hurriedly bent back and leaned forward, barely managing to dodge it.

The first lash missed, and another came.

Fortunately, Yin Zhiping was familiar with this whip technique and managed to deflect it from the left and right, thus avoiding being hit. Otherwise, he would have certainly died from the poison.

"What wonderful whip technique you have, senior!"

"It's specifically designed to deal with you!"

Mei Chaofeng couldn't hit him no matter which way she struck, and she was both anxious and annoyed. She thought to herself that this kid's martial arts had improved so much that the world had changed in just three months.

If this continues, things will get out of hand!

Suddenly, hurried footsteps were heard outside the tent, and someone called out, "The Seven Masters of Quanzhen have arrived!"

It was Ma Yu's voice.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Yin Zhiping jumped out of the door and saw that Ma Yu and Liu Guai had arrived, which put his mind at ease.

From inside the tent, Mei Chaofeng said, "Master Ma, are you stopping me again?"

Ma Yu said coldly, "That day I let you go, hoping you would abandon your evil thoughts and turn to good. I never expected you to come back and harm people again!"

He had heard from Guo Jing a few days ago that Mei Chaofeng was coming again, so he had been hiding in the shadows. Now he came out to help.

The Six Eccentrics were overjoyed to see Ma Yu arrive, thinking that with the help of the Quanzhen Sect Leader, they would surely be able to kill Mei Chaofeng and avenge Zhang Asheng.

Inside the tent, Mei Chaofeng laughed, "Master Ma, stop acting. I've investigated thoroughly these past few days, and the Seven Masters of Quanzhen have not come to the desert. I never expected that you, the dignified leader of Quanzhen, would also lie. If word gets out, you'll truly become a laughingstock!"

Ma Yu blushed.

Yin Zhiping immediately looked at Han Xiaoying.

Han Xiaoying understood and said, "Mei Chaofeng, you're still stubbornly clinging to your delusions!"

Mei Chaofeng asked, "Is the one speaking Qingjing Sanren?"

"Exactly!"

"Is it Sun Bu'er, the Recluse of Tranquility, or Han Xiaoying, the Recluse of Tranquility?"

Everyone was startled.

Seeing that he couldn't deceive Mei Chaofeng, Ke Zhen'e slammed his cane down and roared, "Enough talk! Let's all attack together; we might just be able to kill her!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Mei Chaofeng laughed loudly, the sound waves sending chills down everyone's spines.

"You think you can test my skills?"

Suddenly, a whip flew out from the dark tent, heading straight for Ke Zhen'e.

Ke Zhen'e listened intently, his expression suddenly changing!

His hearing was so sharp that he could only sense the whip coming, but not where it was hitting!

"Watch out, Master Ke!"

Ma Yu raised his sword to strike the whip in the air, but was struck by a tremendous force that made his arm go numb and he staggered back several steps.

When I looked again, his tiger's mouth was split open!

Ma Yu has spent more time cultivating Taoism than practicing martial arts over the years, so his martial arts skills are not as good as Mei Chaofeng's.

Moreover, Mei Chaofeng, by a mistake, practiced the incantation passed down by Yin Zhiping. Although she had been in excruciating pain for three months, her martial arts skills had greatly improved, far surpassing what she had before.

When everyone saw that even Ma Yu was no match for Mei Chaofeng, they were all immediately horrified.

Inside the tent.

Mei Chaofeng was overjoyed and said, "Today, Yin Zhiping and the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan will all die by my hand. I'll kill them all together and settle things once and for all!"

Just as she was about to chase after him out of the tent to have a good fight, she suddenly heard the rustling of papers on the table, and a thought struck her.

Stepping forward to stroke it, Mei Chaofeng was overjoyed, thinking to herself, "That wicked Taoist priest tricked me into destroying the true scripture, but he has a photographic memory; this must be a new Nine Yin Manual that he has memorized!"

She kept watch outside the tent while gently stroking it.

However, because Yin Zhiping's handwriting was small and not raised like that of a human skin book, it was impossible to make out what was written on it.

Mei Chaofeng stopped thinking about it, put the thick stack of papers into her bosom, hid it close to her body, and thought to herself that she would find someone to read it to her later.

She was overjoyed. Today she had regained the true scriptures and could avenge the murder of her husband and the humiliation inflicted by Yin Zhiping.

happy!

Damn you, God, you're not entirely blind!

Having made up her mind, Mei Chaofeng gripped the Poison Dragon Silver Whip tightly and leaped out of the yurt.

Her black clothes fluttered as she floated to a yurt opposite, standing alone under the bright moon, her long hair dancing, looking like a fairy or a ghost.

Upon seeing this, everyone's faces tightened and their hearts trembled.

"Come at me all at once!" Mei Chaofeng said cheerfully.

Ke Zhen'e roared angrily, "Excellent!"

As they spoke, the six monsters brandished their weapons and charged forward together.

Ma Yu, holding a whisk in one hand and a sword in the other, called out loudly, "Zhiping! You come too!"

"good!"

Yin Zhiping lightly touched the ground and started moving behind Ma Yu, but arrived before him.

Ding ding ding!

On a summer moonlit night, sparks flew everywhere, a truly beautiful sight.

Mei Chaofeng wove an impenetrable net with her long whip, monopolizing eight people atop the yurt.

Her figure was sometimes graceful and ethereal, sometimes sinister and ghostly. The Poison Dragon Silver Whip seemed to come alive, its shadows crisscrossing, both real and illusory.

Everyone unleashed their most powerful skills, exchanging blows back and forth.

After a while, Yin Zhiping realized that the Six Heroes of Jiangnan were too weak in martial arts and were actually getting in his way.

He shouted, "The six seniors, retreat first! My eldest master and I will hold her off!"

Ke Zhen'e shouted, "Are we cowards who fear death?"

Yin Zhiping had a headache and said bluntly, "The six of you are too weak. My senior uncle and I can handle her. You should leave now!"

Han Baoju was furious upon hearing this: "Ha! How dare you look down on us? Don't forget who taught you your martial arts!"

That being said.

They also noticed that Yin Zhiping's swordplay was incredibly skillful, seemingly the leader of the eight of them fighting against Mei Chaofeng, repeatedly saving them in the blink of an eye, which secretly shocked them.

"Die!" Mei Chaofeng used her long whip to launch several feints and real attacks before finally finding an opening.

The venomous silver whip arrived suddenly, already close to Han Xiaoying's face!