Chapter 256

I thought we could finally handle Hong Zun today, but why the hell are Zhāng Tiānzhèn and his two companions here?

But before Jueyuan could figure it out, Qing Shi already shouted.

"What are you standing there for? Get him."

"You've already hooked them over, aren't you going to get him?" Hearing that, Zhāng Tiānzhèn and Bai Hua Xianzi didn't hesitate and immediately moved in.

Zhāng Tiānzhèn threw out a Formation Disk first; this is how a Formation master fights.

The Formation activated, Jueyuan flashed aside, doing his best to dodge, but Bai Hua Xianzi on the other side had been waiting and kicked out, striking Jueyuan hard in the chest.

The old bald donkey flew backward in an instant, and before he could steady himself, a huge force surged, dragging him back.

It was Qing Shi's hook.

"Wait..............."

"Take this."

He opened his mouth to speak, but Qing Shi wouldn't give him the chance; using the hook's power, Qing Shi unleashed a punch, slamming hard into Jueyuan's face.

Just like that, the extremely arrogant Jueyuan from moments ago instantly fell into the three-person siege.

He was completely unable to fight back.

Just as Jueyuan felt like he had become a punching bag, Shi Song finally arrived late and spoke up to stop it.

"Stop."

Hearing that, Qing Shi and his two companions stopped and looked at Shi Song with confusion.

He had been in the room thinking about the senior nun, when suddenly he sensed chaos outside; Shi Song rushed over in a hurry, fortunately arriving in time.

But upon seeing Jueyuan's bruised and swollen face, Shi Song couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"Shi Song, what is this............"

Seeing Shi Song intervene, Qing Shi looked puzzled: "You didn't come to help, so why are you stopping us?"

In response, Shi Song sent a Spiritual Voice Transmission.

"Fomen affairs are troublesome; pulling one thread moves the whole body."

Jueyuan is no ordinary Fomen disciple; if anything happened to him, Fomen would not let it go, and those bald donkeys, while useless in other ways, are experts at scheming against each other.

Just like in the previous war between the two races, all the major sects took action, but where was Fomen's shadow? Who saw it?

Right now we've seized much territory from the Demon Race, and Shi Song doesn't want to provoke a conflict with Fomen at this time.

On the other side, seeing Shi Song halt Qing Shi and his companions, Jueyuan felt revived and immediately shouted at Shi Song.

"Shi Song, what does the Dao Yi Sect want? Are you looking to go to war with my Fomen? You owe me an explanation for this."

Faced with Jueyuan's questioning, Shi Song frowned slightly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, but for the sake of the bigger picture he suppressed his anger and spoke indifferently.

"It's just a misunderstanding; what kind of explanation do you want?"

"I..............."

Just as Jueyuan was about to speak, Hong Zun rushed in at high speed; the five Putuo Temple monks had already been ganged up on by the elders of Divine Sword Peak and Jade Maiden Peak.

Seeing Shi Song acting as a peacemaker, Hong Zun's eyelids twitched with anger and he shouted loudly.

"What explanation, Shī xiōng? He wants to feel the senior nun's bones."

Huh???

He was chatting with Jueyuan when suddenly he heard those words; Shi Song's face changed: "Feel the bones? Whose? The senior nun's?"

"For this matter, the Dao Yi Sect must give................"

"Just die, get him."

Jueyuan was still there chatting leisurely; when it comes to verbal skill, Fomen loves it most—otherwise why would they constantly have 'saving all beings' on their lips?

But before he could finish speaking, Shi Song threw a punch straight into Jueyuan's face.

"Shi Song, you..........."

It knocked Jueyuan senseless, and the next second countless fists and feet came flying at him.

Shi Song, Hong Zun, Bai Hua Xianzi, Qing Shi, and Zhāng Tiānzhèn surrounded Jueyuan and gave him a round of kicks, making the old monk howl.

While beating him, Hong Zun also boasted to Shi Song.

"Shī xiōng, you don't know how hateful this bald donkey is; I, the junior fellow disciple, wasn't even looking for the Absolute Shadow Senior Nun, but this bald donkey somehow showed up in the capital and went to see the senior nun."

"At first it was fine, but then this guy said the senior nun's hall was dark and wanted to feel her bones, even to have her take off her clothes; if it weren't for the junior fellow disciple stopping him in time, this bald donkey would probably have done something improper."

Hearing this, Shi Song's eyes turned red; "Damn it, I haven't even touched the senior nun's hand, and you actually want to feel her bones?"

"Hit him, beat him badly."

He said through gritted teeth, while also looking at Hong Zun with a satisfied expression.

"Good junior fellow disciple, this time we really owe it to you."

"Shī xiōng, you're being too modest; with a junior fellow disciple around, how could we just stand by and let our elder brother and sister-in-law suffer?"

"Good."

He turned his head and delivered another hard kick to Jueyuan's face.

"I'll let you feel her bones."

As for Monk Jueyuan, he vaguely heard their exchange and, filled with anger, roared.

"Hong Zun, you're spouting nonsense; when did this poor monk ever have the senior nun take off her clothes..............."

But his voice was quickly drowned out by the five people's punches and kicks.

Feeling wronged in his heart, he wondered when he had ever said the senior nun should take off her clothes.

The battle in the sky reversed in an instant; those below, seeing the miserable state of Jueyuan and the others, couldn't bear to look.

"Your Majesty, should we............"

"What? Break up the fight? Sure, you go."

"I...... I didn't see anything."

Juéqíng Shītatai also withdrew her gaze, the little nuns beside her turned deathly pale, the Dao Yi Sect people are really terrifying, huh? Look at how vicious they are, kicking in a circle, ah.

"Elder, shouldn't we try to persuade them?"

Among those present, the only one qualified to say a few words of persuasion is Juéqíng Shītatai.

As for that, Juéqíng Shītatai replied without even thinking.

"No need, let him learn a lesson."

Just now, when Juéyuǎn mentioned feeling the bones, Juéqíng Shītatai was already somewhat dissatisfied; besides, Hóng Zun also spoke up for himself.

Fortunately, although Shi Song was angry, he didn't actually beat Juéyuǎn to death.

After a fierce beating, the five finally stopped; the miserable Juéyuǎn huddled together, slowly lifted his head, his eyes full of hatred as he looked at the five.

Good, good, a Dao Yi Sect; this matter, Juéyuǎn has taken note of.

He wanted to tear Hong Zun and the four others apart alive, but after being beaten, he learned his lesson and said nothing.

Struggling to get up, he slinked away.

"From now on, stay away from the Reverend."

Behind him, Hong Zun's voice sounded again; hearing it, Juéyuǎn paused, but soon vanished from the spot.

Also, the five strongmen from Putuo Temple who had previously attacked were likewise beaten to a miserable state by the Elders of the Two Peaks.

After Juéyuǎn and the others had left, Shi Song looked at Hong Zun with a grateful expression and said.

"Junior Brother, thank you this time; I, as your Senior Brother, owe you a favor."

"Senior Brother, you're being too formal."

"Haha, good junior brother."

Shi Song was in high spirits, but before his laughter could fade, Juéqíng Shītatai's figure appeared before the five.

"Many thanks, fellow Daoist."

First, he thanked Hong Zun with a sentence; upon seeing Juéqíng Shītatai, Shi Song's old face instantly turned red, his previous boldness vanished in an instant, leaving only a helpless look.