Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

Master Qianhe dodged the attack with a flash, and at the same time, he swung his century-old lightning-struck peach wood sword, sending a burst of magical power covering the lightning-struck wood towards the Yin-Yang Corpse.

The Yin-Yang Corpse nimbly leaped and dodged, having just experienced the power of the lightning-struck wood.

It let out a low growl, which seemed to vibrate the surrounding air.

Master Qianhe stared intently at the scene of the Yin-Yang Corpse dodging, his eyes narrowing slightly, like two cold, sharp glints.

"This Yin-Yang Corpse is truly extraordinary, far surpassing ordinary zombies. It even knows how to dodge skillfully! How strange!" Master Qianhe exclaimed, but he had no intention of subduing it.

Although the Maoshan Sect possessed the art of corpse refining, he had no interest in it, feeling it was merely a waste of time.

If he had four eyes, he would probably keep him by his side as a henchman zombie. After all, when frequently transporting corpses, having a powerful zombie by your side is the most important thing.

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"Heh, let's see how strong I really am!"

Master Qianhe composed himself, becoming as steady as a mountain, and unleashed a unique skill of Maoshan.

He moved with the Seven Star Steps, his figure as agile as a ghost, his swordsmanship unorthodox, each move aimed at the vital points of the Yin-Yang Corpse like a whirlwind.

In an instant, the sword light flashed like lightning, dazzlingly bright, and the sword wind roared like thunder, creating a deafening sound.

He wanted to test whether he could compete with this Yin-Yang Corpse, combining his original Chizuru strength with his current peak Earth Master realm.

This is called mastering oneself. Then, Daoist Qianhe continued to press his advantage. The peach wood sword in his hand was like a fairy dancing gracefully, drawing beautiful arcs in the air.

It looks very feminine, but that's not wrong. This sword technique was passed down from their ancestor, Wei Huacun, so it's normal for it to look very feminine.

Wei Huacun was originally the chief priest of the Celestial Masters sect. Later, he founded the Shangqing School and established the upper-level Taoism, educating future generations.

Wei Huacun, the first patriarch of the Shangqing School of Maoshan, still looked like a young girl at the age of eighty. His strength was unfathomable. In the end, he ascended to immortality and was a successor of the Three Mao True Lords!

She is also known as Zixu Yuanjun or Lady Wei.

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At this moment, every attack from Chizuru contained overwhelming power. Under this fierce onslaught, the Yin-Yang Corpse's body was cut into pieces, like withered flower petals.

However, he recovered his strength while fighting, and Chizuru saw this clearly.

"Your self-repair is quite impressive! Interesting." Chizuru smiled as she looked at him.

He now understood that with his current strength, he could overpower this Yin-Yang Corpse.

But eliminating them seems difficult at present.

But Chizuru is not without resources.

At this moment, the Yin-Yang Corpse did not easily give in. Like a ferocious beast, it kept pouncing on Daoist Qianhe, trying to tear him apart.

Each of Master Qianhe's attacks enraged it, though not fatal, it still fueled its fury.

It can repair its own body, but it consumes a lot of corpse energy.

If it weren't for the large number of people he's been using lately, there wouldn't be enough time to recover.

The two fought for over fifty rounds.

Chizuru smiled and looked at the person opposite her: "Hehe, you've already lost your composure so quickly?"

Master Qianhe raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile.

After their fierce battle, Master Qianhe had already made a judgment in his mind.

Without the special moves rewarded by the system, it would be possible to kill this Yin-Yang Corpse with only the strength of a peak Earth Master, but it would inevitably consume a lot of time and energy.

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Seeing this, Daoist Qianhe gripped the lightning-struck wood tightly once more, unleashing his surging magical power as a peak-level Earth Master, which enveloped the lightning-struck wood like a tidal wave.

The lightning-struck wood immediately emitted a dazzling light. Without hesitation, Daoist Qianhe raised his sword and unleashed countless sharp sword beams.

"Shhhhh."

The sword light flashed like a whirlwind, instantly slicing the Yin-Yang Corpse into several pieces.

Upon witnessing this scene, the people from all directions cheered in unison.

"Well done, Master!"

"Master is so amazing!"

"Master, I love you!"

"Master, I want..." But before he could finish the last sentence, everyone's eyes turned to Abei.

"Good!" shouted Master Jinqian and Tiantian.

Sweetie looked on in surprise, "Wow, that's amazing! Grandpa, do you know him?"

Tian Tian pointed at Master Qianhe and asked her grandfather, Master Jinqian, about it.

"I don't recognize him, but judging from his movements, he must be a fellow Daoist from Maoshan!"

Master Jinqian shook his head and then explained.

"Huh? From Maoshan?" Sweetie asked curiously.

"Yes, it seems so." Master Jinqian nodded.

In this era, the methods of Taoism differ among various schools and sects.

For example, when modern Kunquan and Lightning Five-Strike Whip are used, who wouldn't recognize whose school?

You can't possibly say that Master Ma uses Kunquan (a style of Chinese martial arts), can you?

You can't possibly say that Cai played a lightning five-hit combo, can you?

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