Chapter 313: As a disciple of the Dao Yi Sect, how could I endure this injustice?

The Shèngjìng experts of both sides were already locked in fierce combat; below, the Divine Sword Peak and Jade Maiden Peak disciples, who had originally looked relaxed, now stared at each other in shock.

Everything was fine, how did it suddenly become.................

"Why are you standing there stupidly, brothers? Follow me and beat the hell out of this bunch of bald donkeys."

Just as everyone was stunned, Xu Jie let out an angry shout.

"Shīzūn and the others have already made their move—how can we just watch? We have to go up."

Following Xu Jie's roar, the Divine Sword Peak and Jade Maiden Peak disciples instantly responded.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

A dark mass surged toward the surrounding Putuo Temple disciples.

Seeing this, the Putuo Temple disciples were not to be outdone; they directly went forward to meet them.

"The Dao Yi Sect is bullying us too much—charge!"

"Charge!"

Now it's all-out war, and to this point, it seems nobody even knows why they're fighting.

But that doesn't matter; from the Dao Yi Sect disciples' perspective, if you dare gang up on our second elder, then we have to fight.

It descended into chaos, with fights breaking out everywhere; the terrifying aftershocks of battle swept across the entire Putuo Temple.

After all, this is their home base; in terms of both strong numbers and headcount, Divine Sword Peak and Jade Maiden Peak are absolutely at a disadvantage.

As the battle progressed, more and more Putuo Temple experts and disciples arrived as reinforcements.

For a time, all the disciples found themselves facing overwhelming odds.

Such a situation is rarely encountered; even at Jinhai Yingdi, with the aid of formations, Divine Sword Peak disciples usually only managed to surround enemies or set traps.

But this time, the battle erupted too suddenly; nobody had any preparation at all, and they were completely caught off guard.

It was clearly visible that the Divine Sword Peak and Jade Maiden Peak disciples were falling into a disadvantage.

One person facing a siege of over ten Putuo Temple disciples—the pressure can be imagined.

Yet even so, the disciples of the two peaks showed no sign of yielding at all.

"Holy shit, you dare sneak‑attack me? Take this!"

Saying that, he threw a handful of powder into the sky, which slowly drifted down; seeing this, more than ten Putuo Temple disciples looked scornful.

"What are you trying to do? Cheer us up?"

"Idiot, that's Gastrodia powder."

"What the hell is that?"

The Putuo Temple disciples who inhaled the powder quickly went limp in their limbs; seeing this, the Divine Sword Peak disciple smirked, then leapt forward with a kick and shouted.

"It was you who just sneak‑attacked me, wasn't it? I'll let you sneak‑attack—go to hell, Grandpa!"

Blood still trickled from the corner of his mouth, yet it didn't affect his movements at all—damn these bald donkeys; today they're going to die, and he'll drag a few down with them.

Moreover, Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie and the others were even more ruthless.

All that could be seen was Xu Jie, surrounded and dazed by a group, reaching out blindly, feeling something, then giving a violent yank—immediately a Putuo Temple inner disciple screamed in agony.

His nose was bruised, his face swollen, blood trickling from his mouth and nose—he looked utterly miserable.

Yet his eyes blazed with fury as he gripped the Putuo Temple inner disciple's pant leg tightly and snarled.

"Everyone, damn it, stop—otherwise I'll cripple him."

"Whoa.......... stop, everyone stop.........."

That kind of pain was truly unbearable for the Putuo Temple inner disciple; such agony could hardly be described in words.

It was as if his lifeline had been seized.

"Xu Jie, you damn well don't observe martial ethics.........."

"I'll tell you what—get them out of here, or I'll ruin you."

With a roar, Xu Jie exerted even more force, and the Putuo Temple inner disciple couldn't help but wail again.

"Whoa............"

Damn it, I'm about to be beaten to death, and you're still talking about martial ethics?

From the start until now, Xu Jie has at least blocked dozens of various spell strikes, and meanwhile his other fellow disciples—including Hong Zun—are unable to come to his aid.

Because everyone's situation is dire.

So we can only rely on ourselves; and at a time like this, you're still lecturing me about martial ethics?

"Will you speak or not?"

He applied even more force; the intense pain felt like being struck by heavenly thunder, and finally the Putuo Temple inner disciple could not help but say.

"Stop............ everyone stop............"

Hearing this, the surrounding Putuo Temple disciples halted their actions and all turned their gazes toward the elder brother whose face had turned pallid.

"That's enough, Xu Jie............."

Seeing this, Xu Jie didn't reply; instead he grabbed the guy's throat with one hand and clenched his pant leg with the other.

He dared not relax in the slightest; first he glanced at the eager Putuo Temple disciples before him.

His eyes were icy cold; he memorized their faces, thinking, "Damn it, you're ganging up on me—don't think I won't find a chance, or I'll make you bald donkeys know why flowers are so red."

Then he widened his gaze to his other fellow disciples and saw that every one of them was injured.

This too was expected, but when Xu Jie saw Ye Zhangqing, his eyes instantly reddened.

Damn it, you're really asking for death.

All that could be seen was Ye Zhangqing also being besieged by over ten Putuo Temple disciples; his situation was equally grim, with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

"Damned bald donkey."

He cut down a Putuo Temple disciple with one blow, spat out a mouthful of blood, and Ye Zhangqing said fiercely.

Having transmigrated to this point, this is probably the most dangerous time I've ever faced.

It's actually funny that I encountered no danger at either Jinhai Yingdi or Huling.

But as soon as I arrived at Putuo Temple, before I could even warm my seat, danger already surrounded me.

But things have come to this, Ye Zhangqing has no complaints, having long since merged into the Dao Yi Sect.

Even now Ye Zhangqing isn't sure why they started fighting, but as long as it's a matter of sect brothers, he doesn't care who it is—he just jumps in.

Ye Zhangqing himself didn't think much of it, but Xu Jie, seeing this scene, flew into a rage.

"I'll wipe out your Putuo Temple."

As he spoke, Xu Jie's body suddenly burst forth with scorching spiritual power comparable to flames.

Holy shit.............

The extreme heat made that Putuo Temple inner disciple on his hand jump in shock—what the hell is this for?

But soon, that scorching spiritual power instantly burned him, and then Xu Jie's cultivation surged dramatically.

"Forbidden technique? You've gone crazy............."

His eyes wide open, that inner disciple was clearly startled.

But Xu Jie completely disregarded this, the scorching spiritual power raged wildly and instantly devoured him.

Xu Jie unleashed the forbidden technique, as if instantly detonating many Dao Yi Sect disciples; in an instant, the disciples all began to activate the forbidden technique, paying no heed to any side effects.

Can our Dao Yi Sect disciples tolerate this injustice? Even if we perish together today, we'll take down this bunch of bald donkeys.

The terrifying aura was like a volcanic eruption; the Dao Yi Sect disciples, originally completely at a disadvantage, saw their momentum actually surpass that of the Putuo Temple disciples as the forbidden technique was activated.

Including Ye Zhangqing, whose aura also surged at this moment, and who likewise employed the forbidden technique.

Faced with this scene, the Putuo Temple disciples cursed with complex expressions.

"A bunch of lunatics."

They never expected the Dao Yi Sect disciples could go this crazy; you should know, Juexin's order was merely to capture the Dao Yi Sect people, not to kill them outright.

But as for these Dao Yi Sect disciples, at the slightest disagreement they all went ahead and activated the forbidden technique—this is practically a suicide pact.

The Putuo Temple disciples naturally also know forbidden techniques, but whether forbidden techniques are usable is one thing; daring to use them is another.