In the deep night, the cold moonlight shone in front of the Taoist priest Cave of Mount Qingcheng. Su Chan and Ao Wushuang were standing still like two stone statues.

About 20 meters ahead of them was a mountain of corpses. Most of them were dressed in Daopao and covered with blood. Their bodies were piled up into the Jingguan Tower where the blood flowed like a stream below. The shadow of the moon reflected in the blood river looked particularly ferocious and horrible.

Su Chan and Ao Wushuang were stunned by the scene in front of them. Ao Wushuang said in horror, "Who has the guts to massacre in Mount Qingcheng? Did he think of the consequences? This, this is a shocking tragedy in the Cultivation World! Which has the guts to commit such a big murder?"

Su Chan couldn't help but tremble. She clutched the corner of Ao Wushuang's clothes tightly. Her teeth chattered and she was about to speak when Ao Wushuang suddenly covered her mouth.

Ao Wushuang quickly pulled Su Chan to hide in a corner, then whispered into Su Chan's ear in a low voice, "Someone is coming!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a black shadow quickly go up the mountain.

Su Chan stared at the figure with her eyes wide open, only to find that the figure was tall and strong, dressed in black, and carrying two bodies covered in blood on his shoulders.

Although the man was carrying two adults on his shoulders, he was still moving quickly. In just a few steps, he arrived in front of the Jingguan Tower. He shook his arms and then threw the corpses from his shoulders down.

Su Chan was so scared that her whole body was trembling. She quietly wrote words on Ao Wushuang's back. She was so scared that her arms were trembling and her fingers went crooked several times. Only then did Ao Wushuang just about recognize what she wanted to say: "Master, what's going on?"

Ao Wushuang's face was as dark as water. She waved her hand at Su Chan, indicating for her not to speak. Su Chan trembled on her back and wrote, "Master, shall we go? I'm so scared!"

Ao Wushuang said in a low voice, "We can't go! This man dares to massacre Mount Qingcheng. He's definitely not easy to deal with. If we move, I'm afraid we'll attract his attention! Don't move at this moment, or we'll be killed!"

Su Chan knew that what Ao Wushuang said was right. She calmed down slightly and looked at the mysterious man in black with her eyes wide open. Her cautious look made it seem like she would escape at all costs if the man in black showed any signs of discovering her.

After the man in black piled up the corpses, he looked around and sneered. He bent down, stepped on a corpse, and forcibly pulled off a broken arm from the body. Then he used the blood flowing from the wound of the broken arm as a pen and ink, and began to write characters on a golden wall at the entrance of the Taoist priest Cave.

Seeing that the man in black hadn't detected them and had turned his back to them, Ao Wushuang pulled on Su Chan's arm and whispered, "Chan'er, hold your Aura. Let's go!"

Su Chan couldn't wait to get away. Therefore, when she heard Ao Wushuang's words, she immediately nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice.

They were about to leave, but Su Chan was shocked. She was full of doubts and thought to herself, "Who is this person? Does he have such a deep blood feud with the Qingcheng Sect? Not only did he kill people, he's also piling up the corpses like Jingguan Tower?"

When Su Chan thought of this, she couldn't help but turn around to take a look.

Su Chan was almost scared out of her wits as soon as she saw what was there.

The man had used blood as ink, and the broken arm as a pen. He wrote a few big words on the wall: "The Black Fox has appeared again, and the world is in chaos!" Immediately after that, he wrote a few small words below: "Killer, Li Yundong!"

Su Chan was so shocked that she couldn't help screaming, "Impossible!"

Her shout immediately drew the black-clothed man's attention. The man's face was covered with a black scarf, and his cold, strict eyes were like those of a devil from hell. He was full of murderous intent, and his gaze was like an arrow as he glared at Su Chan!

When he glared at Su Chan, his two lightning-like eyes seemed to penetrate the space. Like two daggers, his sight instantly stabbed into Su Chan's eye sockets. Instantly, she screamed in pain, closed her eyes, and squatted down with her hands on her chest.

The man in black stamped his foot, and the hard bluestone ground under his feet suddenly sank with a rumble. It was as if a giant had stepped heavily on the ground out of thin air. Countless cracks were spreading in all directions, while the man in black was rushing to Su Chan like a cannonball!

Ao Wushuang was shocked. She immediately blocked Su Chan, pushed her away with one hand, and sent her five fingers flying with the other. She pinched the Lotus Finger and cast an earth-style spell. In the blink of an eye, a stone wall made entirely out of bluestone appeared before her.

However, the man in black continued to move and slammed into the stone wall. The wall of hard bluestone, which was more than a foot thick, was as brittle as a gauze window made of paper, and it was easily broken by his stabbing!

The man in black suddenly slapped his palm toward where Ao Wushuang was!

At this time, although Ao Wushuang was still being protected by the Goddess Nayan Mudras, the position of the palm force of the man in black almost covered all her dodging angles, so that she had nowhere to hide, and could only resist with her palms.

With a bang, Ao Wushuang felt as if she had been hit by a high-speed Mercedes-Benz, and she flew back without saying a word.

The man in black had slapped Ao Wushuang away with one palm, but he was stunned. "Huh?"

However, this kind of surprise only lasted for a split second before he suddenly glared at where Su Chan was.

At this time, Su Chan had been pushed by Ao Wushuang and fallen to the bloody bluestone floor. She was weak all over and wanted to escape from this place, because the man in black in front of her was too horrible. His powerful aura and Zhenqi were like giant invisible hands pressing into the air above her, making her like a mosquito in a spider web. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not escape.

Seeing that Ao Wushuang had been sent flying through the air by the man in black with one palm, Su Chan said desperately in her heart, "This man is too strong! He is more powerful than Yundong! Even Yundong couldn't send my master flying with one palm! What should I do? Am I going to die here?"

Just as she was in a state of panic, she heard the man in black shouting, "Show yourself!"

The man in black roared fiercely. In an instant, it was as if an air cannon had exploded in front of him. He drove away the Goddess Nayan Mudras of Su Chan in a flash. A beautiful girl who was beautiful, delicate, and wearing a long dress appeared before him.

When the man in black saw Su Chan, he was stunned for a moment. But before he could react, he heard a sharp shout, "You're courting death! How dare you even touch a strand of her hair!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind came. Even the man in black felt his hair stand on end, as if there was a giant beast pouncing on him!

Without thinking about it, the man in black stepped back lightly. Almost in an instant, his original position was crushed by a three-meter-tall, snow-white fox with seven tails!

The seven-tailed white fox was indeed arrogant. She was desperate to save her disciple and had desperately shown her true form. At this time, her teeth were bared and her mane was standing on end. Her golden eyes were staring at the man in black in front of her fiercely and angrily. Her cold, sharp teeth looked ferocious and cold under the chilly moonlight.

It was the first time that Su Chan had seen her master reveal her true body. She suddenly widened her eyes and shouted in surprise, "Master!"

Ao Wushuang shouted without looking back, "What are you doing? Run away!"

Su Chan said in a trembling voice, "Master, what are you going to do?"

Ao Wushuang was furious. "Shut up. Just run away as I said!"

After that, she roared and pounced on the man in black.

However, the man in black laughed loudly. He moved and dodged in the blink of an eye. His figure was as fast as lightning in the field, and although Ao Wushuang attacked him fiercely, he still kept dodging like a storm, as if there were dozens of him on the field.

Ao Wushuang wanted to stall for time for Su Chan. However, what made her feel strange was that the man before her just now was full of murderous aura, but he only kept dodging, and his aura no longer had murderous intent.

The Seven-tailed Fox spirit's Cultivation could be called the top level of the Yang Spirit. As long as she did not meet a jinshen master, even if she met someone stronger than her, the Fox Spirit could turn into her real body and strength her power greatly so that she could overwhelm her opponent with powerful physical strength.

This was especially true after the Seven-tailed Fox spirit revealed her true form. Even if she encountered a jinshen master, she would still be able to fight him!

However, after Ao Wushuang revealed her true body, the man just dodged and did not fight back. Moreover, he was good at evading her. He was like a cat catching a mouse, toying with her.

Ao Wushuang was shocked and angry. Then she gritted her teeth fiercely, and suddenly a blue light flashed behind her. In the blink of an eye, the Bahuang sward turned into a bolt of lightning and went straight to the face of the man in black!

This move was as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, and came without any warning. It was really the killer's trump card!

If others hadn't known that Ao Wushuang had such a powerful magical weapon, ten of them would have been hit!

But the man in black seemed to have expected her to have such a backup plan. He suddenly clapped his hands, and suddenly and steadily patted the sword in his palm, making it stop at the tip of his nose, unable to move an inch further.

When Ao Wushuang saw that he had actually stopped her killing move, she was excited and shouted, "You're courting death!"

In an instant, the Bahuang clanged and then split into two swords, three swords, countless swords which turned into fast rotating iron lotuses. Each petal of the iron lotus seemed to be a sharp, rotating sawtooth, and anything that touched it would be mercilessly crushed.

The man in black grabbed the Bahuang and was sucked into the rapidly spinning iron lotus in a second. Then, his body was quickly crushed.

"Okay!" Su Chan, who was about to escape, suddenly saw this scene and exclaimed with joy.

However, as soon as she stopped talking, she heard a cold snort. "What a cheap trick!"

Su Chan and Ao Wushuang turned their heads and saw the man in black standing quietly not far away, his hands behind his back as he looked at them calmly, as if he was just a residual image of his doppelganger.

"How is this possible?!" Su Chan was shocked and her pretty face turned pale. For a moment, she was so scared that her mind went blank. She wanted to disappear in the next second, but her feet had seemingly become as heavy as ten-thousand-pound boulders, and she couldn't move no matter how hard she tried.

Ao Wushuang took a deep breath. She believed that she had encountered a formidable enemy whom she had never met before. She narrowed her eyes slightly and adjusted her position, still aiming to protect Su Chan.

She then asked calmly, "Who the hell are you?"

The man in black looked at Ao Wushuang coldly. He suddenly snorted and sneered in a voice that only Ao Wushuang could hear, "Wushuang, you've retreated! I'm very disappointed!"

When Ao Wushuang heard this voice, which was particularly old and familiar, her whole body trembled. Suddenly, she widened her eyes and cried out involuntarily, "You..."

"Go back and train hard. If you don't become stronger, you and your precious disciple will be doomed eternally!" The black-clothed man laughed loudly. His figure flashed and he disappeared instantly, as if he had never even been there.

Su Chan and Ao Wushuang stood there in a daze and couldn't come to their senses for a long time.

After a long time, a cold night breeze blew over. Su Chan couldn't help shivering, and she finally came to her senses.

The little girl looked around in fear, only to find that it was extremely quiet. No matter where she went, there was no trace of the horrible black-robed man. Only the corpses of the Jingguan Tower were still piled up as before, and the blood-stained and ferocious words on the wall were still staring at them coldly...