CHAPTER 1016: CHAPTER 802~803: BLOODSTAINED! A NUN WHO KNOWS THE LITTLE FACELESS SKILL!

As he spoke, Jiang Dali paused, raised the Great Strength Fire Qilin Saber in his hand, and said, "Rest assured, as long as I hold this saber, Wan Wan will be protected within a three-zhang radius around me, and she will not be in any danger."

"It’s good as long as you are confident."

Murong Qingqing, holding the Heavenly Demon Zither, nodded solemnly, "I will assist you with the Heavenly Demon Zither and the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds."

"No need!" Jiang Dali waved his hand, "You have no means to defend against the Primordial Spirit attack. If Di Ni attacks you, you’ll be in great danger."

Dongfang Bubai’s heart stirred. He looked at the secret compartment on Demon Hawk’s back, which stored items, and said, "Earlier, when we were attacked by Di Ni’s Primordial Spirit in the sky, I noticed an anomaly emanating from He’s Jade Disc, preventing Di Ni from launching a stronger offensive. Perhaps Di Ni is also wary of the peculiar power within He’s Jade Disc."

"Oh?"

Jiang Dali was surprised.

With a flick of his fingers, Dongfang Bubai sent a silver needle flying into the secret compartment, bringing out a wooden box containing He’s Jade Disc.

Upon opening the wooden box, the strange waves emitted by He’s Jade Disc became even more intense.

Under these peculiar radiant waves, everyone felt as if the skin on their faces was being gently brushed by breezes, and the surrounding magnetic field seemed to undergo some changes.

Jiang Dali recalled the perilous illusions he had been trapped in under the influence of He’s Jade Disc, and nodded slightly, "Perhaps He’s Jade Disc indeed possesses a power that Di Ni dreads. You should stay within the radiation area of He’s Jade Disc, protect Demon Hawk, and not only guard against Di Ni but also other experts. Cihang Jingzhai has cultivated many experts over the years, and they are indeed formidable."

"Is the village chief referring to the mysterious person who suddenly appeared to rescue someone?" Wang Yuyan asked curiously.

Dongfang Bubai pondered, "I heard you mention the Little Faceless Skill just now? Could it be that the person who appeared is somehow related to the Carefree Sect?"

"What?" Wang Yuyan reacted, remembering that the village chief had indeed mentioned "Little Faceless Skill," and her heart skipped a beat.

"I’m just speculating. The battle was too urgent just now, and I can’t be sure yet."

Jiang Dali shook his head, glanced at Wang Yuyan, and temporarily set aside his guesses and astonishment, saying blandly, "The priority now is to deal with Di Ni; we’ll settle accounts with the others later."

As he spoke, he looked at Wan Wan, whose complexion had improved significantly under the effects of thousand-year-old yellow ginseng juice, and then at the other directions where Wentian Ni and Lei Bingyun had already lost their vitality.

Suddenly, he captured a trace of Qi in the forest, indicating that there was still someone alive.

"Fan Qinghui!"

Jiang Dali’s eyes showed a strange look as he pulled off the clothes wrapped around him like ragged strips, took up his saber, and walked into the forest.

On the ground in the woods, where the grass and trees had been broken.

Fan Qinghui, her breath weak, gazed peacefully at the expressionless Jiang Dali coming from outside the forest, and with her last breath, she said with difficulty, "Master Jiang... now that you have won, and my Cihang Jingzhai has been wiped out by you in blood... you should be satisfied now. We have no one left to stop you from supporting the new emperor of Ming Country. Could you now cease?"

"Cease!?"

Jiang Dali laughed, looking leisurely towards the west, and said faintly, "Fan Qinghui, I ask you, your Cihang Jingzhai set up such a feast of treachery; if the defeated one were me, what would you have done?"

Fan Qinghui sighed softly without hesitation, "If it were me, I would advise the village chief to put down the butcher’s knife and exit the Martial World."

"Good!"

Jiang Dali smiled slightly, leaned on his saber, and nodded, "You, Fan Qinghui, are indeed someone whom even Song Que is enamored with, but unfortunately, from the moment I stepped onto the road of the Martial World, I couldn’t turn back. Who in the Martial World can retire?

Your Cihang Jingzhai claim to have entered the monastic life, yet you continue to meddle in worldly temple affairs. Is this also retirement? Are you sore losers?"

Fan Qinghui slowly closed her eyes and said, "The heart demon within the village chief is deep, and I, Qinghui, am powerless to stop it, ashamed of the ancestors of the sect!"

Having said that, a burst of Qi Force exploded from Fan Qinghui’s body, shattering her heart pulse, and she died instantly.

Jiang Dali’s eyelids drooped slightly as he stared expressionlessly at Fan Qinghui’s corpse, recalling how she had died a martyr’s death at the hands of Evil King Shi Zhixuan in their previous life, which was strikingly similar to today.

Fan Qinghui was still that Fan Qinghui, but he was not Evil King Shi Zhixuan. However, they shared one thing in common: unwavering adherence to their chosen path, relentlessly opposing each other.

"Di Ni!! A bloodstained Cihang Jingzhai cannot do without you, the First Ancestor. A family must be complete!"

Jiang Dali slowly lifted his head, looked towards the western forest, his eyes sharp, and with saber in hand, strode away...

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