Chapter 501: Ji Wushuang's Fall

Facing Mo Yun's attack, Ji Wushuang was frightened, and a thick aura of death completely enveloped him.

However, Mo Yun gave him no opportunity, and with a single strike severely injured Ji Wushuang.

Afterwards, Capture Dragon and Zhāng Tiānzhèn also took action, and with the three of them working together, Ji Wushuang was quickly slain on the spot.

"No............"

With a roar of unwillingness, Ji Wushuang died.

Not far away, the Huang Ji Sect members engaged in fierce battle also found it hard to accept this result.

The original plan was to kill Qi Xiong and the others, so why did our sect master end up being killed instead?

With Ji Wushuang's death, the Huang Ji Sect's morale plummeted, and everyone lost their will to fight.

One by one, Huang Ji Sect disciples grew reluctant to fight and began to flee.

Not only the disciples, but even those elders were the same.

This battle can be said to be a great victory for the Dao Yi Sect.

"All disciples retreat into Guigu."

They also did not continue the pursuit; after the Huang Ji Sect disciples fled, Zhāng Tiānzhèn quickly ordered the disciples to retreat into Guigu.

Just now, Ji Wushuang had already sent out a distress signal, and reinforcements from the Huang Ji Sect should arrive soon.

At this point, it is clearly not the time to continue a death struggle with the Huang Ji Sect.

Having dealt with Ji Wushuang, this battle is already a great victory; moreover, inside Guigu, Yu Mo and the others are still besieging the two ancestors of the Huang Ji Sect.

Without the sect master and without the ancestors, the Huang Ji Sect's loss can be said to be greater than that of the Qing Yun Sect.

The matter of the Huang Ji Sect's two ancestors does not need to be worried about by Zhāng Tiānzhèn and the others; their task is simply to protect the disciples well.

Under the leadership of the Ghost King, everyone naturally retreated into Guigu with ease.

And not long after the Dao Yi Sect members withdrew, the reinforcements of the Huang Ji Sect arrived.

Along the way, they gathered many fleeing disciples.

From them they learned that Ji Wushuang had been slain by the combined efforts of Mo Yun and the other two.

The Grand Elder in charge of the troop found it hard to believe: after this battle, our sect master is dead?

"How is that possible?"

"Shī xiōng, we've fallen into a trap; Guigu has long been secretly colluding with the Dao Yi Sect, and our plan has likely already been exposed."

"Impossible, why would Guigu betray us?"

"We have already given Guigu many benefits, so why would it still betray us?"

Shocked and indignant, but suddenly the Grand Elder thought of our two ancestors.

If that is the case, then those two ancestors are probably also in danger.

"Damn it, quickly follow me and charge into Guigu."

"Ji Wushuang is dead; the two ancestors must absolutely not come to any harm, otherwise such a loss would truly be beyond what the Huang Ji Sect can bear."

Under the leadership of the Grand Elder, the strong ones of the Huang Ji Sect madly rushed toward Guigu.

But how could Zhāng Tiānzhèn and the others possibly let them go to reinforce?

They had already set up formations to block them in advance, and there was also the cooperation of a Ghost King.

As soon as they entered Guigu, the Huang Ji Sect members encountered fierce obstruction and were unable to continue advancing for a long time.

And the more the Dao Yi Sect obstructed them like this, the more anxious the Grand Elder became, because this proved his guess was correct.

Our two ancestors' situation is surely not good; the Dao Yi Sect doing this is surely just to deal with our ancestors.

The guess was correct, but now the situation of the Huang Ji Sect's two ancestors can no longer be described as merely unfavorable; it is perilously close to collapse.

If they were only facing Yu Mo and the two others, perhaps they could hold out a bit longer.

But now, the two ancestors of the Huang Ji Sect, together with that Ghost Emperor of Guigu, are facing six Great Saints and a Ghost Emperor.

Under such circumstances, wanting to persist is unimaginably difficult.

The two Huang Ji Sect ancestors, whose lifespans were already scarce, are being rapidly depleted by the use of forbidden techniques.

Their bodies are covered with wounds big and small, and blood even trickles from the corners of their mouths.

"Yu Mo, do you really intend to exterminate us completely?"

Knowing they cannot win, one of the ancestors spoke up, obviously wanting to surrender.

Unfortunately, facing them, Yu Mo gave them no chance to surrender at all.

Although if they could absorb two more Great Saint Realm beings, it would certainly greatly increase the Dao Yi Sect's strength.

However, Yu Mo, who deeply knows the nature of these two Huang Ji Sect ancestors, knows what kind of people they are.

Unlike Jiang Shan and Peng Yun, if such people were taken into the Dao Yi Sect, who knows whether they would later betray us.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Yu Mo never thought of subduing these two; instead, he directly slew them.

He gave no response, and his offensive did not lessen.

Seeing this, the two Huang Ji Sect ancestors became furious, wanting to find a way to escape, but they never had the slightest opportunity.

As for the surrounding evil spirits, they had long been subdued by the Ghost Kings.

"Hey, well done, Master Uncle."

In the courtyard below, Qi Xiong and the others, having finished their business, were sitting together, eagerly watching the battle in the sky.

If they fought well, everyone would praise them repeatedly; if they fought poorly, everyone would sneer.

Watching Qi Xiong and the others comment on Yu Mo and the few others, they were exactly like a bunch of arrogant elders.

While our ancestors are locked in a life-and-death struggle there, you all are just wishing to come over and eat melon seeds, right?

You really are treating it as a show.

And Yu Mo and the others naturally noticed this, their eyelids twitching with anger; if they weren't currently tied up, they would certainly make those little brats know what respecting elders and loving the young means.

He had anger in his heart, and the target of his venting need not be said—it was definitely the two ancestors of the Huang Ji Sect.

Under the merciless encirclement and slaughter by Yu Mo and six others, ultimately, the two ancestors of the Huang Ji Sect and this Ghost King of Ghost Valley were, as expected, successively beheaded.

After the battle ended, Yu Mo didn't even speak to Yin Lishan, and with a flash appeared in the courtyard.

He swung a palm strike at Qi Xiong and the others.

"Nice to look at, damn it, if you're free go help Zhāng Tiānzhèn and them."

"I'm fighting for my life here, and you're just watching monkey business here?"

After being beaten up by Yu Mo, ultimately Qi Xiong and the others reluctantly went to help Zhāng Tiānzhèn.

Actually, it wouldn't matter if they didn't go, with the Ghost Valley Ghost King helping, the Huang Ji Sect is nothing to worry about.

"A bunch of heartless people."

Watching Qi Xiong and the others leave, Yu Mo couldn't help but curse.

Afterward, Yin Lishan brought Yin Xiaoshan and the other Ghost Kings, also appearing in Yuàn zhōng, and first smiled at Yu Mo and the three others.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Yu Mo."

"Li Shan Ghost King."

"Sigh, I'm not any Ghost King now; I'm the Supreme Elder of the Dao Yi Sect."

Yin Lishan laughed; hearing that, Yu Mo also burst out laughing.

Yin Lishan's words seemed like a joke, but they were actually a smart way of expressing his meaning to Yu Mo and the others.

He sincerely defected to the Dao Yi Sect; as for the Ghost Valley Ghost King, that's all in the past—from now on there will be no more Li Shan Ghost King, only the Supreme Elder of the Dao Yi Sect, Yin Lishan.

Everyone understood the meaning of those words; after exchanging pleasantries, Yin Lishan curiously asked.

"By the way, I don't know which one is Changqing Xiao You? I've heard my useless grandson mention him many times."

Yin Lishan curiously turned his gaze toward Xu Jie and the others, quickly fixing it on Ye Zhangqing—there was no helping it, after all, Bai Hua Xianzi was standing beside him, holding his arm.