I am Zhao Zhijing, a poor Taoist priest, and I have disciples all over the world.

As soon as King Jinlun finished speaking, he stretched out his right palm and slapped it straight towards the top of his head.

"stop!"

Zhou Botong didn't want to kill anyone in the first place, but Huang Rong was smart and quick-witted. Since she insisted that King Jinlun must not be kept, she must have her reasons, so Zhou Botong did not stop her.

At this time, he heard about the "Supreme Divine Skill of the Vajra Sect", and King Jinlun's martial arts were indeed very different from the Central Plains martial arts, so he finally couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out.

"Master, your Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra is indeed extraordinary. I would feel it is a pity if no one passed it on."

"Why don't you teach me this skill first? I promise to find a suitable person to pass it on to you in the future. Then it won't be too late for you to die."

King Jinlun was stunned, and couldn't understand how a master of Zhou Botong's level could be so frivolous.

However, before he could figure out how to answer, Zhao Zhijing had already come up to him, and with both hands, he pressed two major acupoints on his chest at the same time.

According to King Jinlun's level of cultivation, it would be difficult to truly block the acupoints even if someone hit them.

But Zhao Zhijing used his Xiantian Gong to activate the One Yang Finger, which could injure people within a distance of ten feet. What kind of power is that?

Therefore, King Jinlun felt his whole body tremble, and the internal energy in his body suddenly could not flow smoothly. The acupuncture points that were pressed were like two nails deeply inserted into them. It would take a day or two to break through.

"We must not keep King Jinlun alive, but now that we have him under control, let's go and see if we can get some useful clues from Gongsun Zhi."

After Zhao Zhijing broke the fishing net formation, he was ready to deal with King Jinlun with all his strength. However, he actually surrendered without a fight. No wonder he is the ultimate villain but has been criticized for not being up to standard.

Everyone came in front of Gongsun Zhi. He had lost all his dignity and pride. He curled up on the ground and couldn't even stand up.

Gongsun Lu'e looked miserable and turned her head away reluctantly, but Qiu Qianchi had a hideous grin on his face and wished he could give Gongsun Zhi a few more shots.

"He only said that Senior Sister lied to him, but he couldn't tell me where Senior Sister is now. I guess he really doesn't know."

Seeing that the situation was settled and that she still could not find any news about her senior sister, Xiao Longnu shook her head slightly, unable to think of what to do next for a moment.

"Gongsun Zhi, tell me everything about Li Mochou, and I will give you a quick death."

"No, I must get back from him every penny of the torture and suffering I have endured over the past ten years!"

"Mom, please let Dad go, please let Dad go!"

Qiu Qianchi screamed loudly, and Gongsun Lue'e threw herself on her mother and begged desperately. Although Zhao Zhijing ignored them, he thought that Gongsun Zhi and Qiu Qianchi, a couple from the gutter, could actually give birth to a cotton ball like Gongsun Lue'e.

Huang Rong also brought the bride over. After carefully lifting her veil, she discovered that it was Li Mochou's disciple Hong Lingbo.

"No wonder I felt like I've seen it somewhere before."

Seeing that she looked terrified but unable to speak, Zhao Zhijing pointed at her mute point and untied her mute acupoint. Hong Lingbo breathed a sigh of relief but still lowered her head and dared not look at anyone.

Just as I was about to ask, someone suddenly shouted from behind the screen in the hall.

"There's a fire in the inner hall!"

When the fierce battle was taking place in the hall just now, the guests and disciples in the valley fled one after another. Some saw that the door was dangerous and hid in the inner hall in panic.

I think it was because some mechanism was triggered, or maybe the candle was knocked over in panic.

When everyone saw black smoke billowing out of the inner hall, they immediately prepared to leave the stone house or put out the fire first.

"wrong!"

Zhao Zhijing and Huang Rong did not think much about it at first, but when they saw that the green clothes of the Jueqing Valley disciple who gave the warning were not stained with dust, they suddenly felt that the fire was too strange and might have been caused by someone on purpose.

"careful!"

The two men shouted at the same time, and Zhao Zhijing had already pointed out a finger in a split second, ready to subdue the man first.

However, in just a split second, the man waved his hands, a flash of cold light appeared, and dozens of silver needles hit everyone like flowers scattered by a fairy.

"mother!"

"Senior sister!"

"Brother Man'er!"

The incident happened too suddenly. Apart from Zhao Zhijing and Huang Rong, even masters like the naughty old boy Zhou Botong were unable to stop it in time.

At this time, everyone was standing in one place, and the flying needles came so fast and so many that they could not dodge them.

In order to protect her daughter, Huang Rong wanted to jump up and take the incoming silver needles, but there were too many of them and two of them still pierced her shoulders.

Others such as Guan Man'er, Gongsun Lu'e, Hong Lingbo and the disabled Qiu Qianchi were also hit by needles. After a few moments, the wounds began to turn black and then became numb and lost consciousness.

"Ice Soul Silver Needle!"

Although the man in green succeeded, he was also hit by a finger from Zhao Zhijing. In addition, in order to launch the hidden weapon with both hands at the same time, the door on his chest was wide open and he was hit so hard that he spit out blood.

"Li Mochou!"

Seeing that the culprit who was manipulating all this behind the scenes finally showed up, Zhao Zhijing immediately stepped forward and gave her another finger to prevent her from attacking and hurting anyone again.

"Hahahahaha!"

Li Mochou was hit directly on a major acupoint on her chest by the Yi Yang Finger and had suffered severe internal injuries. Although her expression was a little weak, her laughter was full of smugness.

"Zhao Zhijing, no matter how powerful your martial arts are, how many people can you save?"

"Hurry up and force Gongsun Zhi to hand over the Jueqing Pill in exchange for the antidote for the Bingpo Silver Needle!"

Li Mochou had indeed been lurking in secret just as Zhao Zhijing and Huang Rong had guessed, and she even took the love flower poison on her own initiative in order to make Gongsun Zhi let down his guard.

But what she didn't know was that although Gongsun Zhi was attracted by her beauty, he didn't tell her the whole truth.

The Heartless Pill that could cure the Love Flower poison was destroyed by Qiu Qianchi more than ten years ago, and now there is only one left in the world.

So when she realized that the situation was not right and wanted to go to the alchemy room to find the Jueqing Pill and leave quietly, she was shocked to find that she had also fallen into the trap.

And until today, Li Mochou still hasn't been able to forget her love for Lu Zhanyuan, so she has experienced the excruciating pain that penetrates deep into her bone marrow when the love flower poison takes effect.

In desperation, he could only take a risky attack, but he was still seen through by Zhao Zhijing. Fortunately, the other people were hit by the icy silver needles, so there was still room for maneuver.

But Gongsun Zhi didn't have the antidote, and coupled with a series of sudden changes, the acupoint-closing technique he had practiced for many years was broken because of the bleeding in his mouth, and he was tortured by the jade bee needles. He was already half-crazy.

"No! You bitch!"

"Even though I die today, you will all be buried with me. No one will survive!"

"Zhao Zhijing, why don't you hurry up?"

Seeing that Gongsun Zhi refused to hand over the antidote, Li Mochou was about to force Zhao Zhijing to act quickly, otherwise the poison of the Ice Soul Silver Needle would take effect and it would be too late even if there was an antidote.

"Don't shout, I have them all."

After the initial panic, Yang Guo and Cheng Ying had each taken out the antidote from their arms and were applying it externally or internally to the poisoned people.

Between Zhao Zhijing's fingers was a dark black pill, square like a dice.

When Gongsun Zhi saw this, his face suddenly changed, full of disbelief, and the curse stuck in his throat and he could no longer shout. (End of this chapter)