PFC Chapter 247 The Vajra Sect Reappears
Chapter 247 The Vajra Sect Reappears
To prevent anyone from getting close to Duan Zhengchun and harming Ying'er, Lu Wushuang had long since left the carriage and was secretly protecting her with the Qingyi Guards.
As Lu Wushuang took the initiative to attack, the two sides clashed in an instant, and their moves were life-or-death!
With Lu Wushuang leading the way, the Green-Clad Guards quickly gained the upper hand and surrounded the enemy!
Immediately afterwards, Cheng Ying and Wanyan Ping, who were staying in another guest room, also appeared on the roof ridge and joined forces with the Qingyi Guards to launch a fierce attack on the enemy!
Seeing that escape was hopeless, the leader of the men in black seemed to have made a great decision. Instead of retreating, he advanced and charged directly at Duan Zhengchun!
"court death!"
Duan Zhengchun snorted coldly and rushed out like lightning, directly facing the leader of the men in black!
In the blink of an eye, with a muffled groan, the man fell heavily to the ground. Duan Zhengchun pounced on him like a ghost, stomping his foot hard on the man's chest.
"You are not a member of the Western Regions Tantric sect!"
"Who are you?!"
Duan Zhengchun looked down at the man in black and asked a cold question.
He had already noticed the flaws in the black-clad man he had just killed. Some of these uninvited guests were members of the Western Regions Tantric sect!
Since they come from the Western Regions Tantric Buddhism, they must be from the Vajrayana school!
To think that after so many years, the Vajra Sect had actually come looking for him again, and this time they had even infiltrated the Central Plains!
The black-clad man, who was lying on the ground with serious injuries, glared fiercely at Duan Zhengchun. Suddenly, he raised his hands, and several hidden weapons flew out from his sleeves, aiming straight for Duan Zhengchun's face!
Duan Zhengchun's expression changed slightly, and he immediately retreated quickly. Then, he raised his hand and waved it, and the sharp palm wind instantly knocked down the hidden weapon that was rushing towards him!
When I looked at that person again, he had already turned around and fled in a disheveled state!
"Since you're here, you'd better leave your life behind!"
Duan Zhengchun sneered and chased after the man like lightning, instantly arriving behind him and striking him in the back with a palm strike!
"what!"
With a desperate scream, the man crashed heavily onto the street, almost touching the body of another man in black!
At this moment, he was filled with fear, and as he vomited blood, he crawled toward the other end of the street.
However, before he could crawl very far, a pair of feet appeared out of nowhere and stepped directly on his hands.
"what!"
Another agonizing scream rang out. The assassin in black, trembling, looked up at Duan Zhengchun, who was blocking his path, and murmured, "Please...don't kill me...I was wrong..."
Duan Zhengchun looked down at the assassins in black and said in a deep voice, "Who exactly are you people? Why are you joining forces with the Western Regions Secret Sect to try and kill me?!"
He had already discerned that, apart from the people from the Western Regions Tantric sect, the rest were all from the Central Plains martial arts world.
He hates traitors the most!
"I come from the Xiangxi Zombie Sect, and I'm here on the orders of our sect leader to kill you..."
"I know I was wrong..."
The assassin in black, his lips trembling, finally revealed his identity.
All he wants now is to survive, because he is no match for Duan Zhengchun.
Upon hearing the other party's reply, Duan Zhengchun frowned. He had only occasionally heard of the Xiangxi Zombie Sect, and knew that this sect had never had any dealings with any sect in the Central Plains martial arts world. Moreover, its disciples rarely traveled in the martial arts world, making it more like a secluded sect that lived in seclusion.
Unexpectedly, these people have now colluded with the Western Region sects and dared to join forces to assassinate him!
"You've regretted it too late!"
Duan Zhengchun said coldly, slowly extending his right hand. Immediately afterward, he saw a long knife that had fallen on the street not far away slowly rise up, float lightly to his side, and after a flip, the tip of the knife was aimed directly at the back of the black-clad assassin's neck!
Upon witnessing this bizarre scene, the assassin in black turned ashen-faced, looked up at Duan Zhengchun in terror, and pleaded, "Don't kill me! I still have information to give you!"
"If I tell you everything, can you spare my worthless life?"
In the eyes of people like him who consider themselves masters, they simply cannot understand what happened just now, let alone know what kind of transcendent martial arts realm Duan Zhengchun has reached.
Upon hearing this, Duan Zhengchun hesitated for a moment, then casually waved his hand, causing the long sword hanging on the back of the black-clad assassin's neck to slowly drift to the side, but it did not fall or leave the optimal attack range.
"Besides us who came to assassinate you, the Western Regions Tantric Sect has also sent many people who are on their way to Zhongnan Mountain, and the Zombie Sect has also sent many disciples to accompany you!"
"If you arrive too late, the Quanzhen Sect will likely face a great calamity!"
The assassin in black swallowed hard and said in a trembling voice.
Upon hearing this, Duan Zhengchun's face instantly turned icy cold!
He never expected that this time the enemy not only wanted to kill him, but also planned to harm the Quanzhen Sect!
He suddenly realized that the timing of his departure from Zhongnan Mountain was not the best one!
After thinking about this, Duan Zhengchun immediately turned around and walked into the inn. He had to set off immediately to return to Zhongnan Mountain to provide support.
The black-clad assassin lying on the ground watched Duan Zhengchun turn and leave, and finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thankful that he had escaped with his life.
But just as he was about to desperately get up from the ground and escape, the long knife that had left with Duan Zhengchun suddenly turned back like lightning and pierced the black-clad assassin's chest!
There were no screams, no resentment; the assassin in black died instantly!
Duan Zhengchun never showed mercy to his enemies, especially since he never promised to spare this person's life!
At the same time, Lu Wushuang, who was on the roof, had led the Green-Clad Guards to kill all the enemies, and none of them escaped!
Half an hour later, the two carriages left Bincheng overnight and headed straight for Zhongnan Mountain.
Duan Zhengchun has ordered the Qingyi Guards to send a message by carrier pigeon to the branch near Zhongnan Mountain, mobilizing a large number of people to rush to Zhongnan Mountain for support.
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Four days later.
In order to rush back to Quanzhen Sect to provide support, Duan Zhengchun rode at full speed and finally returned to Zhongnan Mountain a day ahead of schedule.
When he returned to the mountain gate, he saw that the entire Chongyang Palace was almost littered with the corpses of both sides, and many seriously wounded Quanzhen disciples were lying in pools of blood, struggling in pain.
"Is the sect leader alright?! Where is he now?!"
Duan Zhengchun immediately rushed to an injured disciple and asked him in a deep voice.
"In...in the backyard..."
"Hurry...hurry up..."
Before the disciple could finish speaking, Duan Zhengchun had already rushed towards the backyard like lightning, and Lu Wushuang and the others following behind immediately chased after him.
To be on the safe side, Xiaolongnu did not go up the mountain with the team, but instead stayed at the Qingyiwei branch in the town at the foot of the mountain with Ying'er.
When Duan Zhengchun arrived at the backyard, he found a large group of assassins besieging Qiu Chuji and the other five Quanzhen disciples, while the Qingyi Guards were also putting up a fierce resistance!
This appears to be a premeditated massacre, with a large number of enemies! And each one is a master! The Quanzhen Sect suffered heavy casualties!
Without hesitation, Duan Zhengchun gripped the Lingxiao Sword and charged into the fray, leaving a trail of blood as he cut down enemies one by one.
Due to Duan Zhengchun's sudden appearance, the situation quickly turned around, and the Quanzhen Sect finally got a chance to catch their breath!
Subsequently, Lu Wushuang and his group led the Green-Clad Guards in a desperate counterattack and quickly regained the advantage!
Seeing Duan Zhengchun return, Qiu Chuji, whose shoulder was injured, leaned against a door with the help of Xiao Shiqi, his expression extremely solemn.
This is the greatest calamity the Quanzhen Sect has ever faced since he took over as its leader!
After a long while, almost all the black-clad assassins were wiped out by the Green-Clad Guards led by Duan Zhengchun and Lu Wushuang.
"Why attack the Quanzhen Sect?!"
Duan Zhengchun subdued the leading elder of the Vajra Sect, placed his sword against the elder's neck, and coldly asked...
"Hmph, the feud between the Vajra Sect and the Quanzhen Sect has a long history, there's no reason why!"
"As long as the Quanzhen Sect exists, and as long as you live, my Vajra Sect will never let this go!"
"If you hand over the Nine Yin and Nine Yang scriptures, perhaps I can give you a quick death. Otherwise, even if we are defeated today, others will come knocking on our door in the future!"
You can protect someone for a day, but not forever!
The old man glared fiercely at Duan Zhengchun, spoke with unwavering determination, and then directly presented his neck to the long sword in front of him!
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