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Chapter 17, the whole story

Crackling!

Facing the siege, Chen Mo didn't change his face, his muscles and bones roared, making a sound like frying beans.

Click!

In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo directly held the long knife in the hands of the Ninth Grade Leather Refiner empty-handed, and broke it into two with force.

puff!

Chen Mo gripped the blade with two fingers, swung a icy blade light, and cut off the head of that believer in an instant.

puff!puff!puff!
Chen Mo's figure flew away. Except for Fu Yu and Shengshi, the other believers were only ninth-grade leather refining, and the damage they could do to him was very limited.

One after another sword lights fell, and in an instant, most of Chen Mo's body was vacant. The holy master attacked Chen Mo with a nine-knotted spear, but Chen Mo just avoided and didn't fight. Although Fu Yu can get close, his strength is far from Chen Mo's .

"Mo Chen, don't hide if you have the guts!"

Seeing the disciples fall one by one, the holy master was furious. He could only hope that these disciples could consume some of Chen Mo's physical strength.

puff!

When Chen Mo pierced the chest of the last believer with a blade, at this moment, among the Taiping Sect members, only Fu Yu and the holy master remained.

And Chen Mo did all this with only two breaths. To Chen Mo, ordinary ninth-grade leather refining is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Whoosh!
Chen Mo's muscles and bones groaned, his arm trembled slightly, and the blade in his hand was released instantly, and he slammed at Fu Yu, and at the same time he slammed at the holy master with the Five Sacred Fist.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, Fu Yu saw a bright light blasting in front of him, his pupils shrank immediately, and he didn't have time to think about it, he shook his painful arm, slightly closed his hands, and blocked in front of him.

hum!
Click!

Fu Yu held the blade in the palm of his hand, but the material of the blade was too ordinary, trembling slightly, it shattered directly.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
He raised his eyes and found that Chen Mo and the holy master were inextricably fighting at the moment. The holy master held a nine-knotted spear and waved it majesticly, but Chen Mo didn't go head-to-head with the holy master at all, and directly entangled him, forcing the holy master to retreat .

"Fu Yu, come and help me, you don't want to live even if I die!"

Seeing Fu Yu standing aside, the holy master yelled violently, pressed the nine-knuckle stick with his left hand, and slammed Chen Mo's chest with a powerful and heavy blow.

Chen Mo jumped up, his legs were like a sharp axe, bursting the air, and while avoiding the nine-section battle, he hit the head of the holy master.

Hearing the Holy Master's words, Fu Yu's whole body trembled immediately, like a humanoid beast, rushing towards Chen Mo.

Bang!
Chen Mo sent the Saint Master flying with one kick, turned around and Fu Yu was already in front of him, and he couldn't help frowning. He was not afraid of one against two, but it was unrealistic to end the battle in a short time.

The sky was getting darker, the sun was completely sinking in the west, and the red gauze covering the surroundings gradually faded away.

boom!
The gust of wind suddenly blew up, and Chen Mo didn't have a chance to react at all. He could only stick out his palm, tear the gust of wind, and hold Fu Yu's fist in his palm.

"you……"

Fu Yu raised his head slightly, and found that Chen Mo's eyes were cold, and he was secretly startled.

boom!
Chen Mo grabbed Fu Yu's fist with his right hand, and slammed his left hand directly at his head. The sound of air bursting made Fu Yu's face change wildly, and he had to stretch out his left arm to block.

Click!

There was a sound of broken bones, Fu Yu's face was flushed, and he wanted to say something, but when he heard the sound of breaking the air again, his heart trembled.

Seeing this scene, the holy master immediately launched a nine-section battle, trying to force Chen Mo to stop this move and save Fu Yu's life.

puff!

Chen Mo's punch directly shattered Fu Yu's head. Fu Yu was already dead and couldn't die anymore. Behind him, the attack of the Saint Master had arrived, and Chen Mo had no time to resist.

boom!
The nine-section battle hit Chen Mo's back and directly sent Chen Mo flying. Chen Mo only felt the blood in his body tumbling, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"If you killed Fu Yu, you will die too!"

Seeing that Fu Yu was dead, the holy master felt a little cold, but seeing that Chen Mo was also injured under his blow, he calmed down a bit.

"cough……"

Chen Mo suppressed the injuries in his body, and the Saint Master hit him. Although he was injured, it was not as serious as it appeared on the surface.

His muscles and bones are tempered by the blood-colored mist every day, which is already stronger than ordinary eighth-rank bone refining.

"You talk too much!"

Chen Mo said indifferently, his whole body roared, and the Wuyue Fist blasted out, as if mountains were stacked on top of each other, crushing everything and blasting the air.

The holy master withdrew and moved forward, with the nine-knuckle spear in his hand, with the momentum of Mount Tai, it hit Chen Mo's face directly.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
The two of them came and went, bombarded with dozens of moves, and the holy master became more and more frightened. He thought that Chen Mo had been injured, and his momentum must be exhausted. Unexpectedly, the injury seemed to have no effect on Chen Mo.

Boom!

After another bombardment, Chen Mo's right hand became a claw, and he directly grabbed the holy master's nine-section stick. The holy master's arms swelled, and he grabbed one end of the nine-section stick with one hand, and yanked towards his side.

However, suddenly the wind blows!

The holy master raised his head and met Chen Mo's eyes. In his eyes, the holy master saw a strong killing intent.

Immediately, he felt a violent force piercing through his chest. The saint lowered his head and found that Chen Mo's right fist had already shattered his chest when he snatched the nine-section battle.

boom!
The holy master swallowed his last breath, the body crashed to the ground, Chen Mo gasped slightly.

Immediately after groping around these Taiping sect members, they found a total of more than 70 taels of silver, of which 50 taels were found on the chest of the holy master. If his fist was a little bit off, the bank note would probably be destroyed.

Moreover, on the chest of the holy master, he also found a booklet, each page of the booklet recorded more than a dozen names. Chen Mo glanced roughly and found that there were more than 80 names in total.

"come here?"

Chen Mo pointed to an ordinary congregation and said coldly.

These Taiping sect members who are still alive are ordinary people without force. At this moment, in their eyes, Chen Mo is like a demon god, so naturally he dare not disobey.

"The talisman water of the Taiping Sect can really cure diseases?"

Chen Mo asked indifferently.

The believer still wanted to hide it, but looking at the corpses of the holy master and Fu Yu, he could only tell the truth tremblingly.

It turns out that before the Taiping Sect selects people to join the teaching, it will slowly poison the designated people. When the poison occurs, the Taiping Sect will spread the word in Taohua Village. Decline, naturally believe in Taiping Sect.

Hearing this, Chen Mo understood in his heart that the pamphlet in his hand should be the list of believers that Taiping Sect is planning to develop in Taohua Village.

"Do you have an antidote for chronic poison?"

Chen Mo asked again.

"The antidote to slow poison is in our quarters."

The young man in white said tremblingly, but immediately felt his eyes dimmed, and he lost consciousness.

Chen Mo didn't believe what one person said. He asked five or six people in a row, and the answers he got were all consistent, so he was sure.

(End of this chapter)