Becoming a Saint Starts with Copying Martial Arts

Chapter 121 Forcing Back

Chapter 122 Forcing Back

Without further ado, Wang Ling immediately used his lightness skill to carry Lin Qing at an astonishing speed straight to the Soul Suppression Division's headquarters, disappearing from everyone's sight in an instant.

Many people noticed this scene and saw Lin Qing, who was unconscious, and there was a lot of discussion about it.

"What happened? What just occurred?"

"I don't know. It must be Deacon Wang and Sergeant Lin who did something. Otherwise, how could these blood corpses turn into blood water for no reason?"

"Yes, Lin Chatou is unconscious. I hope he's alright."

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in the crowd.

When Li Ping and Wei Dong saw Lin Qing unconscious, they both looked anxious.

"What happened? Did Brother Lin get into trouble?" Wei Dong asked.

"Don't panic. I don't see any injuries on Brother Lin. I believe he'll be fine," Li Ping comforted him, though a deep worry lingered in his eyes.

Lin Qing and I are from the same hometown and are good friends. We are very close. If anything happens to Lin Qing, he will be very sad.

At this moment, Wu Tong announced loudly, "Silence! Deacon Wang and Chief Constable Lin have successfully resolved the blood disaster together. Now, everyone, please follow me and retreat back to the city in an orderly manner!"

The soldiers and officers, who were still speculating, cheered when they heard Uthong's affirmative answer.

This bloodbath is too terrible. In just half a day, no less than tens of thousands of blood corpses have appeared. It is unimaginable what scale it will reach if it drags on for another day or two, and how many people will lose their lives.

Half an hour later.

The town of Zhenhunsi.

Yang Chenglu was pacing in the courtyard, his eyes filled with anxiety. The Blood Disaster and the Yin Yuan Sect were like two knives hanging over his head, making him uneasy.

He desperately wanted to rush out immediately and head to the city to kill the Yin Yuan Sect demons, but he understood that the Zhenhun Division's headquarters was also very important and needed to be guarded by experts.

Previously, the defenses of the outpost had been weak, allowing powerful members of the Yin Yuan Sect to take advantage of the situation and rescue many prisoners from the dungeon.

That incident led to the removal of the Chief Envoy of the Soul Suppression Division, and several other deacons and the Division Master also suffered as a result. He has always kept that bloody lesson in mind.

Just then, a figure descended from the sky, leaping over the wall and landing in the courtyard.

He glanced at Wang Ling and saw Lin Qing, who was unconscious, in Wang Ling's arms.

Normally, he is the chief envoy. Wang Ling's unannounced intrusion using his lightness skill is against the rules and should be punished.

But he has never cared about these rules, and he also understands that the situation is critical now, so he can't worry about that now.

"Old Wang, what's going on? How's the situation at Blood Valley?"

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"The bloodshed has been resolved, thanks to Lin Qing. Otherwise, who knows how many more people would have perished in this bloodshed?" Wang Ling said, rushing into a side room directly in front and placing Lin Qing on the bed.

"Resolved? What happened?" A look of surprise flashed in Yang Chenglu's eyes. He had heard that this blood disaster was on a large scale and thought that Wang Ling had come back to get reinforcements, but he did not expect it to be resolved so suddenly.

"This is a long story. Lin Qing was affected by the yin energy, which damaged his soul. He needs immediate treatment, or his life may be in danger," Wang Ling said.

Yang Chenglu didn't rush to ask. He reached out and tapped Lin Qing's body repeatedly, frowning as he said, "His soul is indeed damaged. It's nothing serious. There are still a few Five Saints Soul Nourishing Pills in the treasury. With his condition, he can recover after taking one and resting for a while."

As he spoke, he immediately ordered his servants to go to the treasury to fetch the precious pills.

Before long, the servants retrieved the precious pill and fed it to Lin Qing. Then, Yang Chenglu and Wang Ling came to the courtyard, where Wang Ling briefly recounted what had happened before the entrance to Blood Valley.

After listening, Yang Chenglu couldn't help but exclaim, "I never imagined that such a large-scale bloodbath was resolved by Lin Qing. He has made a tremendous contribution this time."

"Lin Qing is a prodigy, and our Soul Suppression Division must nurture him properly. I propose that we assign someone to protect him until he truly grows into a top expert," Wang Ling said in a deep voice.

"Are you worried that the Yin Yuan Sect will send someone to assassinate you?" Yang Chenglu asked.

"The Yin Yuan Sect has already offered bounties for the Eight Golden Orders officers. After this incident, the bounty for Lin Qing will definitely increase significantly. I not only don't want to see a genius assassinated, but I also want to use Lin Qing as bait to lure and kill the Yin Yuan Sect's experts," Wang Ling said slowly.

"That's a good idea, but now that the blood disaster crisis is over, the Yin Yuan Sect demons are still causing trouble in the city. Old Wang, you should make another trip. We'll discuss Lin Qing's matter more carefully once the storm has completely subsided," Yang Chenglu said.

"Alright!"

Without further hesitation, Wang Ling immediately used his lightness skill to leave quickly.

Yang Chenglu turned and went back into the room, his gaze sweeping over Lin Qing lying on the bed: "Not bad, you have talent and courage. You should be the leader of the younger generation of the Soul Suppressing Division."

Inside the city.

On a long street, Qiu Changming held a longbow in his hand, his eyes fixed on Deng Qianyu on the roof of a stone house in front of him. The latter was still wearing a red gauze dress, revealing a pair of fair and slender legs, but her eyes were flashing with cruel eyes.

"Old Ghost Qiu, most of the city guards and the Soul Suppressing Division are currently tied down by the Blood Disaster. No one can come to save you today. I'll give you two choices: either die or come back to the Yin Yuan Sect's base with me. With your strength, it won't be difficult for you to become a protector."

Qiu Changming remained calm as he slowly scanned his surroundings. He saw the dozen or so corpses of constables scattered on the ground and couldn't help but feel a surge of anger and heartache.

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"Deng Qianyu, you old hag, stop talking nonsense. Even if I die, I will never associate with you filthy, inhuman creatures," Qiu Changming sneered.

"What did you call me?" Deng Qianyu's expression suddenly changed, her tone turning icy, and a murderous aura erupted. "I hate it most when people say I'm old. Aren't you afraid I'll tear you to pieces?"

"You slut, why are you dawdling with him? Just kill him!" Suddenly, a loud male voice came from afar.

Deng Qianyu turned her head and glanced around, seeing Tan Yuchun walking towards her carrying a heavy chain hammer.

"My strength has improved recently, and I've been looking for someone to practice with. Bring it on!" Qiu Changming showed no fear and suddenly drew his bow, the bowstring taut like a full moon.

Brush brush!

The bowstring trembled, and in an instant, seven arrows shot out, each one bursting into flames. They split into two groups, one with three arrows and the other with four, which shot towards Deng Qianyu and Tan Yuchun respectively.

Tan Yuchun suddenly swung his chain hammer, smashing the three arrows in mid-air. With a deafening roar, the three arrows exploded simultaneously, sending waves of fire sweeping in all directions.

Deng Qianyu flashed and used her lightness skill to land suddenly on the stone house, dodging the four arrows at the same time.

The moment he landed, the stone house behind him suddenly exploded, engulfed in flames, and razed to the ground.

"Old ghost Qiu, your combat strength has indeed improved, but unfortunately, even if the two of us join forces, you will still die!" Tan Yuchun said, swinging his chain hammer once again and smashing it hard at Qiu Changming in front of him.

Just as Qiu Changming was about to dodge, a sword beam suddenly descended from the sky, directly cleaving the chain hammer away.

"Um?"

Tan Yuchun frowned as another sword beam flew from afar, suddenly approaching and transforming into crisscrossing sword energies that completely enveloped him.

He was suddenly slashed with wounds, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

However, Tan Yuchun has an extremely strong self-healing ability, and these wounds are healing at an astonishing speed.

He suddenly looked up, his gaze locking onto the white-clad figure on the rooftop of the restaurant behind Tan Yuchun.