MoShen was in a critical situation at the moment, dodging all the sword strikes was hell for him, and Fang wasn't even giving him time to rest, his clones are exhausted, even when he summons them, they will have already been dissipated by Fang's merciless sword strike.
"Finish this jerk"
"Kill him; he who kills deserves no mercy."
"Young master Fang, if you're tired, just let me know and I'll finish him up quickly."
"Let him bleed."
The disciples were booing MoShen while cheering for their young master, which infuriated MoShen. His heart was filled with rage, and he couldn't help but let his rage rule his heart.
He charged in at Fang, knowing that if he could defeat Fang, he would undoubtedly be able to finish off those useless rascals who wanted him dead.
MoShen swords released a fiery red aura that silenced all the disciples, as if a lock had been placed on their mouths and they couldn't say anything anymore.
"Sword dance of the dragon."
He yelled, releasing a more lethal Aura that made the disciples' hearts tremble in surprise.
MoShen swung the sword powerfully, catching Fang off guard; he didn't have the same ego he had before the fight because he saw MoShen as a stronger sword expert than himself.
MoShen was in the air, dropping down at a faster rate that defied gravity; his sword was the fastest, and it fell with more powerful energy.
Cling.
Fang's sword vibrated, making his hands numb.
'No one knows the sword's path better than me, impossible.' Fang became enraged when he saw the other disciples' and his father's eyes fill with disbelief.
"You will not dare to beat me." Fang screamed and drew a saber from his ring, swinging it at MoShen, who was still nearby.
'How many weapons does this guy have?' MoShen was surprised to see yet another weapon emerge from Fang Unlimited's arsenal.
The saber was quick, and it cut through his clothes, injuring him.
[- 500 HP]
MoShen wasted no time in purchasing a pill that would restore his health, as dying was not an option in this situation.
Although everyone was surprised to see him take a pill out of nowhere, no one dared to ask. Even Patriarch Zhou Yun was surprised to see a pill appear out of nowhere.
"You."
Fang became even more enraged when he noticed that MoShen's wound was healing quickly and was visible to anyone who looked at it.
"Surprised?"
MoShen grinned.
"Dragon sword dance." He used the dragon sword dance and attack once more.
He didn't rise; instead, he dashed at a moderate pace while his sword released a lethal Aura.
"You're fucked." Fang cursed as he dashed back; he wasn't fleeing, as MoShen assumed; rather, he needed space to use a technique.
"Dance of the dragon saber!" Fang yelled, his saber emitting the same aura, but it was blue rather than red.
Clash!
The weapons clashed, but it was MoShen who was sent flying backward at high speed, coughing up fresh blood as he flew.
Boom.
MoShen was thrown off the dueling platform, colliding with a building far away from the dueling platform, and a spider web-like crack appeared on the wall while he was in the middle of it.
He clashed with such force that the building began to collapse on top of him, his hands pinned to the ground.
"Yeah, young master, finish him, don't let him live, he killed my cousin."
"Show no mercy, and let the cretin die."
Even though the sound was faint, MoShen was able to hear it.
'You get what you deserve, fucker.' Fang walked proudly to where MoShen was without his sword.
However.
Heave, heave.
Three shiny metals flashed through the air, quickly approaching Fang.
Tumble, tumble, tumble.
The three metals pierced deep into Fang's body, one of his right hand, the other in his chest and the last in his feet.
"What?"
Fang yelled in frustration, unable to walk, his hands numb, and a heart-wrenching pain in his chest. The metals, which turned out to be high grade daggers, pierced into three different blood points in his body.
"Who is brave enough?"
Patriarch Zhou Yun and some elders were immediately alerted, and they rose to their feet, releasing their aura and summoning their weapons.
MoShen was unaware of this because the building in his body had blocked his eyes and ears.
"The Supreme Villain is extremely attractive." A beautiful voice laughed seductively, and she walked with graceful steps, but no one seemed to notice her.
Lin Yun finally saw the supreme villain for the first time, and her first impression of him was that he is very handsome; she is a beauty in her own right, and she is well aware of how many men she has charmed and killed with her flawless beauty; if she is a flawless beauty, she could equally describe the villain as a flawless handsome young man.
She passed through the gate without being stopped by the guards because they were captivated by her beauty, and she even passed through other sect masters who did not stop her either.
She arrived and received a notification from her system that she had found the supreme Villain; she watched him fight for a while before finally acting when she saw the other guy using a sword technique that pushed him away with great force.
She used her poisoned dagger, which destroys a person's blood points when it comes into contact with them.
She was walking gracefully at the time, dressed in a short red gown that revealed some of her cleavage and flawless curves, and wearing a heel set with precious stones.
Fortunately, no one saw her walking; otherwise, they would have struggled to keep their cool.
"Who has the guts?" When she looked up, she saw more than 5 men emitting strong and oppressive auras from the side where the spectators were seated.
"Martial Sovereigns." She muttered, but she didn't undo her cloak so no one could see her, and she didn't just stand there doing nothing.
She equipped ten daggers she had saved in her spatial ring, the daggers were already infused with poisons, she held each dagger in between her fingers like a dart thrower, and expertly threw them at three people who were standing.
Phew!
The daggers flew through the air, making a phew sound as they penetrated the targets' bodies before they could do or say anything.
Although they will not die, the poison will render them powerless and numb for the duration of the poison's effect.
Patriarch Zhou Yun was searching for the infiltrator when he noticed more than five masters on the ground, the same dagger that was used on Fang piercing deep into their bodies.
"What's going on?" Patriarch Zhou Yun and the elders began to panic. Patriarch Zhou Yun quickly looked over to Fang, who was still breathing but not moving.
He sighed in relief, what would he have done? He had lost his only daughter a year before, which wasn't so bad, but now he is on the verge of losing his son, a well-known expert in the moon swing continent.
'Shun Taiyi!' Patriarch Zhou Yun's mind flashed back to when Shun Taiyi warned him that the technique wasn't theirs.
Meanwhile, the disciples were terrified and trembling as they watched the drama unfold before their eyes.
What will it be for them if the daggers thrown at them weaken some of their masters and even their power young master? Nothing but death is the answer. To begin with, some of them are still in the foundation realm, and their defense is non-existent in the presence of martial kings and martial lords such as their masters.
"You all leave this place and seek refuge in your rooms." Patriarch exclaimed loudly.
Lin Yun smirked as she looked at them. How could she, the Villain's helper, allow these rogues to flee in one piece after insulting her master, the supreme villain?
She equipped a slew of poison-infused daggers at once and began hurling them at the fleeing disciples, her face full of beautiful smiles the entire time.
In three minutes, she had already thrown more than 100 poison-infused daggers at the students, and she always changed her position, making it difficult for even Patriarch Zhou Yun to follow the movement without straining his eyes.
Lin Yun stopped firing when she was satisfied with the number of disciples who had died.
After witnessing the deaths of his disciples, Patriarch Zhou Yun was frustrated and perplexed.
"Hehe, my master will be overjoyed to hear about this later." In her seductive voice, she muttered.
She dashed to MoShen's location and removed the fallen buildings from his body. MoShen was slightly unconscious at the time, and all he could see was the face of a very beautiful lady, who was smiling sweetly at him.
The sound of a phoenix reverberated throughout the divine alchemist sect, attracting everyone's attention, including Patriarch Zhou Yun.
When he looked up, he saw a huge golden-beaked phoenix with very beautiful white feathers that sparkled. In the air, the wings flapped gracefully.
What surprised him was not only the beauty of the Phoenix, but also the fact that it was hovering over his sect, as if it was waiting for someone, but he didn't know who.
His questions were quickly answered when he noticed an otherworldly beautiful lady embracing a man he recognized.
She was flying through the air to where the Phoenix was, she landed on the Phoenix's back, she smiled coldly at him.
"Wait a minute, that young man, it's MoShen."
The Phoenix vanished from there before he could do anything.