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Hua Qing brought the Spirit Mountain Sect's disciples to the side and retreated. They did not speak for a long time and only waited respectfully. If they wanted to talk, they would have to wait until the end of the battle. Moreover, the first person to speak was not him, the Sect Leader of the Spirit Mountain Sect, but their alchemist, Mo Yunfang.0
Slowly, only three people remained from the deadly poison. Three of them were in the Heavenly God Stage while Wu Fangjun's skin was only a little rotten. He could still suppress the poison in his body, and if he left, it would take at most ten to fifteen days to get rid of it.
Zhao Gang and the other one were slightly more serious. Some of their flesh and blood had already rotted away, which had a significant impact on their combat strength. However, they could still hold on.
Unfortunately, they knew they didn't have the time.
Bai Yu Zhe waved his hand in the air, and the remaining poisonous fog immediately dissipated into the wind like ordinary clouds blown away by the wind. At this moment, Wu Fangjun and the other two felt that they were standing there alone and that they no longer had the fierceness from before.
Before this, Wu Fangjun, Goldman Sachs and the others all thought that they might surpass Bai Yu Zhe's group in the future. They were all very proud and felt that they were no worse than those top geniuses that had been around for a long time.
Only now did they understand that the gap between top geniuses like Bai Yu Zhe and them was too big. Without considering the current situation, perhaps in the future, they would not have much chance of reaching this level.
"Do you need him alive?" Shen Lo asked Bai Yu Zhe.
"It doesn't matter." They were roughly aware of the current situation of the Blood Moon Demon Sect. At most, a few geniuses would appear, but as for the others, there was nothing to ask.
As for how many appeared in the south?
There was no need to ask. Even if the Blood Moon Demon Sect trained their troops, they would not send out all the people they had trained for the past few thousand years. The number of soldiers would definitely not be too high. This time, the Spirit Mountain Sect was able to gather more than a hundred people, three of them were at the Heavenly God Stage, and there was also a highly talented poison master.
The tip of the sword was pointed lightly, and three sword Qis suddenly shot out. Wu Fangjun and the other two, whose battle prowess had already dropped by a lot, did not have any way to defend themselves at all. At the same time, a bloody mist erupted from their chests, and they fell from the sky.
At this point, all of the Blood Moon Sect disciples that had come to attack the Spirit Mountain Sect had died without a single one escaping.
For the Blood Moon, this was a huge loss. If the higher-ups knew about this, they would feel some heartache.
"Greetings, Master!" Only now did Mo Yunfang, who had been kneeling all this time, open her mouth to greet him.
Soon after, Hua Qing also led the Spirit Mountain Sect's disciples to show their gratitude. Their attitude was humble and their tone was sincere. After all, not only had Bai Yu Zhe and the rest saved the entire Spirit Mountain Sect, they had also saved the tens of millions of people in the Spirit Mountain City.
"Stand up!" Bai Yu Zhe first nodded to Mo Yunfang, then said to Hua Qing and the rest, "Sect Master Hua doesn't need to be overly courteous. It's just a small matter. We just happened to pass by."
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