Chapter 133

"You actually still have time to chat."

Ying Mo snorted.

His gaze watched Donghuang Taiyi and Beimingzi coldly.

A dangerous message flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.

At the moment those two black-clad figures paused, Ying Mo knew that these two had definitely communicated.

Hmph!

Did they really think they could escape tonight?

Don't even think about escaping, not even one.

A gust of wind rose in the windless courtyard.

Subsequently, everyone was surprised to find that the source of this wind was the Ghost standing there.

The aura radiating from Ying Mo actually caused a windstorm.

Lu Li, who had just been injured by Donghuang Taiyi’s palm, had also recovered slightly by this time.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard gate, he felt the aura of this windstorm.

Lu Li clearly knew that this meant the Young Master was getting serious.

Leaning against the palace gate, Lu Li’s gaze was fixed tightly on Ying Mo.

The long sword in Ying Mo’s hand flashed with a brilliant light in the night.

Subsequently, Ying Mo’s figure became like a gale.

Countless sword lights and sword beams immediately appeared in the courtyard.

Those who were gathered on the side all retreated dozens of steps.

But only Donghuang Taiyi and Beimingzi could not retreat a single step.

Their auras had long been locked onto by Ying Mo.

No matter where the two of them retreated, the attack would still land on them.

In the courtyard, dangerous auras were everywhere.

Seeing that there were many guards around Ying Zheng,

Meng Tian arrived in front of Young Master Fusu.

"Young Master, let us retreat."

Although Young Master Fusu did not have high martial arts attainments,

he clearly knew that in this scene, if he were to stay,

he might be accidentally injured.

Young Master Fusu did not delay and immediately followed behind Meng Tian to retreat.

Even if Hu Hai had more thoughts, upon seeing this scene, he dared not harbor even half a thought.

Seeing Young Master Fusu leave the spot, he immediately followed.

Hu Hai knew he was not valued by Meng Tian.

But relatively speaking, if Meng Tian appeared beside him, he must protect his safety.

Hu Hai had this confidence; after all, he was Ying Zheng’s own son.

Meng Tian did not refuse Hu Hai, who approached him.

Regardless of whether he valued Hu Hai or not, Hu Hai was a ruler.

Donghuang Taiyi felt the sharp killing intent in front of him.

His figure retreated continuously to resist the powerful attack.

Beimingzi and Donghuang Taiyi both turned their backs to each other.

Each was responsible for a portion of the attack.

Both could be considered experts in using swords.

But upon feeling the sword technique unleashed by this black-clad figure,

Beimingzi clearly felt that his own sword technique was like a child’s in front of this person.

Showing off one’s skills before an expert.

At this moment, Ying Mo’s aura was fully unleashed, leaving no room for retreat.

Facing such a swift and fierce attack,

the two found it somewhat difficult to cope.

A wound deep enough to see bone soon appeared on Beimingzi’s arm. **CHAPTER 301**

It was precisely this wound that slowed his movements by a few beats.

Subsequently, two more wounds appeared on his shoulder and leg.

While coping with Ying Mo’s attack, Beimingzi felt a flash of regret in his eyes.

He should never have participated in the plan between Donghuang Taiyi and Li Si.

He had clearly calculated it.

He had clearly calculated that the few of them could not possibly be the match of this Ghost.

So what if his identity was exposed?

As long as he refused to admit it to the death, this Ghost would not be able to find the evidence from five years ago.

But he had been completely blinded by the future simulated by Donghuang Taiyi.

For the sake of the Daoist School’s development, he was led onto this death ship by Donghuang Taiyi.

At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi’s heart was no lighter than Beimingzi’s.

Even though he was coping with great difficulty, no wounds had appeared on his body.

Donghuang Taiyi’s gaze immediately looked toward Star Soul on the side.

Star Soul knew it was time for him to enter the stage.

Then Star Soul’s body trembled violently, as if he had been hit by a fierce attack.

Then his entire body flew rapidly toward Ying Zheng’s direction.

It looked as if he had been ambushed and knocked away.

"Your Majesty, be careful."

A shout focused everyone’s attention on Ying Zheng.

Ying Mo was preparing to deal a killing blow to solve the problem of these two black-clad figures once and for all...

He also heard the movement behind him.

Subconsciously, he turned his head to look toward Ying Zheng’s direction.

It was precisely this moment of distraction.

Donghuang Taiyi, carrying Beimingzi, neatly broke free from Ying Mo’s restraint.

Then their figures flew rapidly toward a corner of the courtyard wall.

Ying Mo’s reaction was not slow either.

Sensing Donghuang Taiyi’s intention to escape,

the long sword in his hand flew out immediately, stabbing toward their backs.

Donghuang Taiyi was not injured, so he could quickly dodge Ying Mo’s attack.

But at this moment, Beimingzi could not do so at all.

The long sword pierced fiercely through Beimingzi’s chest.

A mouthful of blood spat out directly from Beimingzi’s mouth.

*Puff!*

*Cough, cough.*

Even seeing Beimingzi severely injured, Donghuang Taiyi’s movements were not slow.

With a light tap of his feet on the wall corner, his figure soon crossed the palace wall.

Although he was dragging a severely injured Beimingzi,

it did not affect Donghuang Taiyi’s speed at all.

As long as he decided to leave here, there was truly no one who could keep him.

Even if Ying Mo’s strength was formidable, he was somewhat helpless before Donghuang Taiyi, who was determined to escape.

A flash of coldness crossed Ying Mo’s eyes.

Did these two really think they could escape like this?

These two were the mastermind culprits drawn out by the chess game they had laid out.

If they were really allowed to escape like this, the plan for tonight would be in vain.

Ying Mo chased in that direction without hesitation.

Crossing the palace wall, he discovered that the two figures had already appeared not far away.

Even though it was late at night,

the moonlight overhead still illuminated the ground clearly.

Ying Mo’s figure immediately appeared on a large tree, his fingers flicking, and several leaves appeared in his hand.

Then, internal energy was infused into the leaves, and the leaves shot out like flying knives.

Another muffled groan sounded in the dark night.

The leaves pierced mercilessly into Beimingzi’s back.

Neither Donghuang Taiyi nor Beimingzi expected that Ying Mo’s strength would still be so terrifying in the dark night.

The leaves in his hand, even from a great distance, could accurately hit the target. **CHAPTER 302**