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The group followed him all the way to the foot of the mountain. Yu Wuhen looked over and confirmed that there was a small Taoist temple halfway up the mountain. With a leap, he arrived at the Water Immortal Monastery in a few steps.

Seeing that someone was coming, the two Daoists guarding the door stepped forward and shouted: "Stop! Who are you? "

Yu Wu Hen ignored the two of them and headed straight for the plaza. The two of them looked at each other, seeing how impolite the man was to ignore them, they became extremely angry, and just as they were about to raise the sticks in their hands, they were hit by the small beads flying towards their acupoints, rendering them unable to move.

All of these Daoists held sharp weapons, and their shapes were all different. There were daggers, longswords, red tassels, copper rods, and so on. Furthermore, their footwork was messy, and their Daoist robes were a mess, so it was obvious that these people were not real Daoists.

One of the azure-robed man shouted, "How dare you, Madman, barge into our Water Immortal Monastery. Today, this place shall be your burial ground!" At this time, a voice from the crowd shouted, "This brat is the one that beat down Big Yan. His kung fu is amazing, everyone be careful!"

When the azure-robed man heard this, he sized up Yu Wu Hen with a look of contempt and said scornfully, "Hmph! Wasn't it just killing a goose? It seems like you have gotten tired of living. Brothers, kill this nosy brat! "

The few Daoists swung their weapons and rushed towards him, but seeing how unhurried Yu Wuhen was, he did not run or hide, instead crossing his arms in front of his chest and turning them from inside to outside, saying softly: "If you want to take my life, that will depend on if you have the ability to do so."

As he spoke, a circular arc passed by, and the entire mob howled like pigs being butchered, rolling back and forth on the ground. The aggressive aura from before was completely gone in an instant, and their wrists and ankles had already been smashed to smithereens.

The green-robed Daoist bared his teeth and asked with a trembling voice, "You … just who are you?"

"My surname is Yu, my name is Wu Hen."

As Yu Wuhen spoke, he walked past them and headed towards the hall.

The move he used just now was the long-lost "Celestial Finger of the Chaotic Storm", one of the martial arts manuals carved in the big stone cave of the Spirit Hidden Peak. It was also one of the best techniques in the Spirit Hidden Sect. He had only used less than ten percent of his power to deal with these people, but it had already broken their tendons and bones and caused them to fall to the ground and not get up.

Entering the great hall, he saw seven or eight young girls already half-floating in the air, looking drowsy. In the middle of them all sat a black-clothed Taoist with rat eyes and a hawk nose. Blood was flowing out from the ten fingers of these young maidens, flowing into the cauldron in the Taoist's hands.

Yu Wu Hen could tell that the Daoist was using the blood of these young ladies to concoct pills. With a flick of his wrist, the bronze cauldron in the Daoist's hand fell to the ground.

The black Daoist was surprised. He opened his eyes and saw a young man standing in the middle of the hall. His cultivation was interrupted by this young man. How dare you intrude upon my Water Immortal Monastery and destroy my magical equipment? Are you tired of living? "

"Oh, I'm just here to pick up these girls off the mountain." Yu Wu Hen said.

"Humph!" I didn't expect that you would have such a good tone and want to take them away, so that you can pass through this sovereign first. "

With that, the Daoist gave a loud shout and took out the great swords at his waist, throwing them into the air, which split into more than a hundred different parts of the bodies, and struck towards Yu Wu Hen. In a flash, he changed his position, but he did not expect the swords to follow and attack him from a different direction, as if they had grown eyes.

Yu Wu Hen started to think that the old Daoist was weak like the motley crowd outside, and did not expect him to be so capable, which was why he became serious. He secretly chanted an incantation, and instantly formed a transparent barrier around his body.

At this moment, Yu Wu Hen took out the jade Xiao from his waist and blew on it. Yu Wu Hen had been concentrating on casting the curse, but he did not expect that the sound would cause his heart to ache like a knife scraping through it, and his breathing became ragged. The old Daoist held onto his chest and rolled back and forth on the ground, begging for mercy, only when he saw the old Daoist begging for mercy, did Yu Wu Hen stop.

The old Daoist was defeated, but those girls were still unconscious. Yu Wuhen stepped forward and helped one of them to stand up. After he cut open their meridians, he saw that her pulse was disordered and her breathing was ragged.

"What did you do to them?" Yu Wu Hen turned his head and looked coldly at the old Daoist and asked sternly.

Trembling, the old Daoist took out a small medicine bottle from his bosom and respectfully handed it over to him.

After consuming the medicine, the girls' breathing calmed down, and their expressions became warm. Their consciousness also gradually recovered.

The villagers of the Li family village were anxiously waiting at the foot of the mountain. Suddenly, they heard a series of sounds coming from the mountain. They thought that it was a signal from the youth, so they all rushed up the mountain like a torrent.

Yu Wu Hen used his hand to press the black Taoist's neck to ask about the whole story. Naturally, this old Taoist told the truth and did not dare to hide anything.

Two years ago, there was a weirdo in armor, with six fingers, covered in fur who came here and met them when they were passing by the forest. When they saw that this person had a shiny item in his hand, they thought it was a treasure and wanted to seize it, but none of them were the opponent of the six-fingered furry man. The furry man looked extremely fierce, but the strange thing was that not only did he not kill them, he even passed down some cultivation techniques to the bandit leader, allowing him to gain some ability.

The reason why this furry monster didn't kill them was because it wanted these people to spread rumours and rob people of their wealth. In the past two years, he had captured countless young girls and collected countless amounts of money. Most of the money had been given to him, and the remaining money had been divided among the bandits, while the girls that had stolen them used their blood to concoct pills. After that, he threw them under the cliff at the back of the mountain and disposed of them.

After two whole years of enduring the anger in their hearts, they were no longer able to control themselves and tied up all the fake Taoists and torches. Just as they were preparing to burn them to death, they saw several young ladies running out of the hall in a flurry of expressions. At this moment, there were countless people calling out their names. The girls were stunned as they looked towards the crowd. Seeing that it was their family members, they were both excited and wronged as they threw themselves into their families' arms and started to cry loudly.

Yu Wu Hen continued to ask the old Daoist where the six-fingered hairy man was, and the old Daoist tremblingly told him, and even offered to lead the way for him. The old Daoist knew, if he led the way, there might be a way out, and if he fell into the hands of these villagers, there would be a path of death.

Of course, Yu Wuhen was well aware of the old Daoist's actions. He smiled and said, "The sins of the heavens can be forgiven, but those that have been wronged cannot be lived on." With that, he pointed Xiao Guan'Er at the old Daoist, causing the old Daoist to immediately feel pain all over his body.

When everyone entered the main hall, all that was left was the grinning old Daoist, but there was no trace of the youth in white.