Mortal Bones

Xu Taiping frowned upon hearing this.

"You seem to have misunderstood. I picked up this half piece of gold lock by chance."

As he spoke, he took a step back and put his hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist.

"You lied!"

The yellow-shirted girl snorted coldly, then took out half of the same gold lock from her sleeve, and said with a trembling voice:

"This is called the Soul Chasing Lock. My disciples of the Pure Yang Sword Sect will carry half of it when they go out, and then put the other half in the hands of trusted fellow disciples. Once they die, the fellow disciples can use the other half of the Soul Chasing Lock to find the murderer!"

As she said this, she threw out the half Soul Chasing Lock she took from Xu Taiping.

Then she saw that the Soul Chasing Lock really began to rotate around Xu Taiping and the stone pillar behind him.

Seeing this, Xu Taiping suddenly understood.

I thought to myself, why didn't I remember the origin of this gold lock? It turns out that it took the initiative to follow me.

But now it seems that the person that the golden lock is really following is not him, but Senior Amon behind him.

After all, he killed the person.

"Senior Brother Sun, Senior Brother Zhao, I have found the murderer who killed Senior Brother Chen Sheng!"

Just as Xu Taiping was thinking about how to explain that Chen Sheng was killed by your Chunyang Sword Sect Amon because he was possessed by the devil, the girl suddenly waved to the two Chunyang Sword Sect disciples who were walking towards this side.

The two people were also about seventeen or eighteen years old, but they looked much older than the girl.

After hearing the girl's words, the two Chunyang Sword Sect disciples all changed color.

Then the two figures drew a residual shadow on the spot, and flew to Xu Taiping and surrounded him.

"Everyone, do you think that with my cultivation, can I be the opponent of your Senior Brother Chen Sheng?"

Xu Taiping looked at the three people in front of him calmly.

After thinking about it, he decided to delay for a while and wait for Huang Que to come and let him help him deal with it.

If we really want to expose Senior Amon's identity here, I'm afraid it will cause greater chaos.

After hearing Xu Taiping's words, the two disciples who had just arrived at the Pure Yang Sword Sect were also stunned.

Because from the fluctuations of the breath emanating from Xu Taiping at this moment, he was at most just in the Great Perfection of the Wangyou Realm, far less than Chen Sheng's peak of the Wangyou Realm.

Logically speaking, this kind of cultivation should not be Chen Sheng's opponent.

The two looked at each other, and doubts arose in their hearts.

"Senior Brother Sun, Senior Brother Zhao, he is a demon cultivator!"

At this time, the yellow-shirted girl pointed at Xu Taiping with an excited face.

Hearing this, the two disciples of the Pure Yang Sword Sect suddenly showed a look of enlightenment.

"Swish!"

The two of them drew out their long swords behind them, and together with the yellow-shirted girl, they blocked all of Xu Taiping's retreat routes.

"My fellow Taoists from the Nine Prefectures, this boy is a spy of the Nine Nether Demon Cultivators. My senior brother Chen Sheng has been killed by him. I hope you can help me capture this boy!"

After the yellow-shirted girl and her two senior brothers drew their swords to block Xu Taiping, she shouted to the monks who were watching.

Among the people present, many of their fellow monks died at the hands of the demon monks. Therefore, after hearing the yellow-shirted girl's call for help, they all drew their weapons in indignation and surrounded Xu Taiping.

Xu Taiping secretly counted them and found that there were at least thirty people.

"Why didn't I see you so united during the Blood Moon Tide before?"

He secretly teased the people in front of him in his heart.

Except for a very small number of people who relied on their own strength and cultivation, most of them relied on hiding to survive the Blood Moon Tide.

As someone who had actually fought with demon cultivators, he was actually wrongly accused of being a demon cultivator. No matter how peaceful his mood was, he would still be unhappy.

"Yuqing has woken up. If I were a demon cultivator, do you think he would let me teleport here?"

Although he was a little unhappy, Xu Taiping still acted very calm.

Hearing Xu Taiping's words, many cultivators also hesitated.

"Fellow Taoists, don't listen to his quibbling. Among the demon cultivators we have met, which of these two people is not a very good disguise?"

The yellow-shirted girl snorted coldly.

After saying this, her aura suddenly rose, and then with a "swoosh", she stabbed Xu Taiping with a sword.

Obviously, the death of her senior brother Chen Sheng had made her so angry that she lost her mind. After determining that Xu Taiping was the murderer, she was unwilling to listen to any rebuttal.

"Shua!"

The girl is indeed a talented disciple of the Pure Yang Sword Sect. Although her sword is not as good as Chen Sheng's, her sword power and sword intention are already quite mature, so even Xu Taiping dare not neglect it.

"Swish!"

Xu Taiping drew out the Spring Tiger from his waist, gathered his power with his mind in a very short time, and slashed at the sword shadow stabbed by the girl.

"Boom!"

Although his injuries were still recovering, because he had gained something in the cave, Xu Taiping's sword still easily broke the sword power of the yellow-shirted girl, causing her to fly backwards with a "bang".

Seeing this scene, the girl's two brothers were stunned at first, and then they all drew their swords.

With a "boom", the sword energy stabbed out by the long swords in their hands, driven by their sword power and sword intention, was like a large net transformed by sword light, covering Xu Taiping.

"Zhi!..."

Before the sword net fell, a cicada's cry suddenly exploded.

The two disciples of the Pure Yang Sword Sect followed closely, and they felt as if their bodies were being held tightly by an invisible hand, unable to move.

"Shua!"

At the same time, two cicada-wing-thin blade shadows swept away the sword net formed by the two people's sword energy, and finally chopped straight down from the top of their heads.

This blade was naturally the cicada-singing style of the Demon-Slaying Blade.

However, Xu Taiping held back a little, and did not use the Hundred Cicadas to sing, but only used two cicadas.

"Boom!"

But even so, after gaining a new understanding of the sword intent and sword momentum from the soul consciousness of the Jade Bone Grass martyrs, he still easily split the protective sword energy on the two disciples of the Pure Yang Sword Sect.

"Zheng!"

But just when this blade was about to severely injure the two disciples, a sword energy fell from the sky like a waterfall, directly smashing Xu Taiping's cicada-wing blade shadow.

Immediately, a little Taoist boy in green who looked only twelve or thirteen years old fell from the sky and blocked the two people.

"Junior brother!"

The yellow-shirted girl's face immediately showed ecstasy after seeing the little Taoist boy.

However, the little Taoist boy ignored the yellow-shirted girl and stared at Xu Taiping, as if he wanted to see through Xu Taiping.

While the little Taoist boy was looking at Xu Taiping, Xu Taiping was also looking at him.

"Junior brother? Could this little guy be Xiao Ye, the rare sword bone of the Chunyang Sword Sect?"

Xu Taiping murmured in his heart.