Pi Yangyang looked at Wang Youfeng coldly. He saw that his face was red, his blood vessels were bulging, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked extremely ferocious.

He knew that Wang Youfeng's blood-burning technique had reached its peak.

At this time, his power was at least twice as high as before he cast the spell.

"Who are you working for?"

Pi Yangyang looked at him and asked coldly.

Wang Youfeng did not hesitate to use the Blood Burning Technique, which was clearly a risk of his own death, to prevent Shui Linglong from becoming the next leader of the Black Witch Sect.

Wang Youfeng's mouth twitched, and he said in a cold voice: "The Black Witch Sect was originally an independent sect. It was Jiu Ye who forcibly incorporated our sect. The current Jiu Xuan Sect is in disarray. Even if you are the new Jiu Ye, it is impossible for you to reorganize Jiu Xuan Sect! I advise you to leave Zixiao Mountain as soon as possible and don't ask me about the Black Witch Sect!"

Pi Yangyang's eyes narrowed, and he said in a cold voice: "Master passed the Jiuxuan Sect to me, how could I let it fall apart in my hands?"

As he spoke, an intimidating aura suddenly emanated from his body.

"Even if you are a Martial Saint, you can't kill me now!"

Wang Youfeng felt the aura emanating from Pi Yangyang, but still spoke with disdain.

As he spoke, the long robe on his body suddenly moved without wind, making a rustling sound.

The gravel around him flew everywhere along with the dust.

"I am at the peak of the Martial Honor Realm! Using the Blood Burning Technique, my power has at least doubled! I am now close to the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm! Boy, prepare to die!"

Wang Youfeng pushed his strength to the extreme. As he spoke, he crossed his hands, black air appeared in the palm of his right hand, and he suddenly grabbed Pi Yangyang!

Pi Yangyang sneered and said, "Who told you that I am only at the Martial Saint level?"

As he spoke, he waved his right hand and an extremely strong wind gushed out from the palm of his hand.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, sand and rocks flew across the cliff, and the stones under the feet of the two men shattered. The stones on the edge of the cliff were directly shaken down and rolled down.

Wang Youfeng groaned, staggered back a few steps, his face turning purple.

But Pi Yangyang didn't shake at all, he moved his feet and went straight towards Wang Youfeng!

At this moment, Wang Youfeng's internal organs were churning.

Pi Yangyang's palm strike almost caused his blood to flow backwards and his internal organs to shift.

Only then did he realize that Pi Yangyang's martial arts skills were beyond his imagination.

Because he felt that Pi Yangyang did not use his full strength in the previous palm strike.

Seeing Pi Yangyang approaching again, he gritted his teeth, quickly activated his strength, and prepared to fight with all his strength.

At this moment, two figures suddenly flew out from the rocks.

The two men were dressed in black, wearing shirts and hats, and had a hideous black mask on their faces.

In their hands, each of them held a long sword that flashed with cold light.

These two people appeared suddenly, and Pi Yangyang didn't notice them at all.

Moreover, the long swords of these two people were so sharp that even from a few meters away, one could feel the sharp sword energy approaching.

Old Camel, Chu Ge and others on the opposite side were shocked when they saw this.

The old camel jumped without hesitation, grabbed the chain, swung to the other side, climbed over the cliff, and stood next to the iron ox.

When Wang Youfeng saw that his reinforcements had arrived, he retreated quickly and ran away at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing that the two swordsmen were coming at him fiercely, Pi Yangyang dared not be careless and could only let Wang Youfeng escape.

He rubbed his hands and rushed towards the two swordsmen.

The swordsman probably didn't expect Pi Yangyang to actually charge towards them, and shouted angrily: "Go to hell!"

The cold light was like a streak of silk, one knife slashed towards Pi Yangyang's neck, and the other slashed towards his waist.

No matter which knife it was, it would take Pi Yangyang's life.

Pi Yangyang smiled coldly, rubbed his right hand, grabbed the right hand of a swordsman with incredible speed and angle, and twisted it hard.

The swordsman only felt his wrist suddenly tighten and hurt, completely out of his control. The long sword changed direction and slashed to the right!

With a "clang" sound, sparks flew and the two long swords collided with each other.

The man on the left felt a huge shock on his palm, which actually caused a crack, with blood flowing out. The long sword in his hand was blown away and fell among the rocks.

Pi Yangyang exerted force with his right hand again, and with a "crack", the wrist of the swordsman he caught was immediately broken.

At the same time, he raised his right foot and tapped the man's shins twice with his toes.

Two sounds of breaking bones were heard, and the man groaned and fell to the ground with a thump.

The other swordsman was startled and subconsciously wanted to escape.

But how could Pi Yangyang let him escape?

As soon as the man turned around, Pi Yangyang appeared beside him like a ghost.

Then, he felt his arms tighten and a sound of bones breaking, followed by pain in his legs, and he fell to the ground with a thump.

On the opposite side, without the sound of Wang Youfeng's flute, the poisonous insects had retreated one after another and soon disappeared without a trace.

Chu Ge took back the Red Dragon Anaconda and swung over with Suzaku and Xuanwu.

The four elders of the Black Witch Sect, the right protector, and some disciples with higher martial arts skills also came over and repaired the chain bridge.

Pi Yangyang broke the hands and feet of the two swordsmen and then took off their masks.

As he took off his mask, the two men's expressions became a little strange.

Pi Yangyang immediately reached out and pinched their chins, and said coldly: "Want to die? Did I agree?"

Then he shouted, "Iron Bull, come and pull the poisonous fangs out of their mouths!"

Tie Niu hurried over, dug out two dentures containing poison from the two men's mouths, and threw them on the ground.

Pi Yangyang then let go of his hand and kicked the two fangs off the cliff. He then said in a cold voice: "Are you from the Black Temple? Don't worry, wait for me here!"

Then he said to the old camel, "Arrange a few people to watch over them, and we will go and rescue the girl."

The old camel immediately called two elders and asked them to keep an eye on the two men in black. Then he took Pi Yangyang and the others and quickly ran towards the Black Witch Cave.

"Master Jiu, you just said they are from the Black Temple?"

The old camel asked in surprise while running.

Pi Yangyang said: "It can't be wrong!"

"Wang Youfeng actually colluded with the people of the Black Temple? Sure enough, he had already been sentenced to exile!"

The old camel had no doubt about Pi Yangyang's judgment and could not help but speak in shock and anger.

Yue Yueming also followed and said in surprise: "No wonder Wang Youfeng has been running down the mountain all this time. It turns out that he was secretly contacting people from the Black Temple under the guise of looking for a doctor for the Sect Master!"

The old camel said, "Back then, the Black Temple invaded China. It was Jiu Ye who integrated many Chinese sects and joined the Jiuxuan Sect to fight against the Black Temple. At that time, the Black Temple also wanted to win over the Black Witch Sect, but my senior brother was determined not to cooperate with the Black Temple, so we had a fight..."

Pi Yangyang hummed and said, "Your senior brother does have some stance."

The old camel sighed and said, "He is just a little stubborn, but everything else is fine. What a pity..."

Before he could finish his words, Yue Yueming shouted, "We're here! Look!"

Pi Yangyang and the old camel immediately looked forward and saw a cave fifty meters ahead.

However, the entrance to the cave was blocked by a huge rock, and dozens of people were standing at the door.

Wang Youfeng was sitting cross-legged on a piece of bluestone at this time, apparently practicing internal energy to heal his injuries.

"Most of these are Wang Youfeng's disciples, and there are some who are not our disciples."

The old camel took a look and said in a deep voice.

Pi Yangyang took a quick look and asked, "Is the girl in this cave?"

"Yes, this is our sect's holy land. Only disciples who have reached the required talent are qualified to enter and practice. After the girl returned to the mountain, I sent her in. If nothing unexpected happens, she will be able to come out in the next two days."

The old camel nodded and said.

Pi Yangyang's eyes suddenly fixed, and he asked, "The disciple who wanted to invite you back to the mountain in Qingjiang was called Lu Yuan, right? Where is he?"

The old camel looked carefully again and suddenly said in surprise: "He's not here. Could it be that... he also went into the cave?"

"Can he get in?"

Pi Yangyang's heart sank and he asked quickly.

"You must have the permission of the cave guardian elder, and the cave guardian elder must open the stone door before you can enter!"

The old camel said nervously.

At this moment, Wang Youfeng, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, slowly stood up and said loudly: "You don't have to look for him anymore. Lu Yuan has already gone in with four disciples."

As he spoke, he pointed to a pile of rocks not far away.

Pi Yangyang and the old camel looked in the direction he pointed, and were shocked to see a dead body lying among the rocks!

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