The old man, disregarding his sage-like demeanor, cursed loudly at me and stumbled several steps backward.
His piercing gaze rested on the seemingly delicate and beautiful Begonia Hairpin, which could match the Bronze Sword in strength. Surprisingly, he stamped his foot so hard that a faint crack formed on the ground, just managing to steady himself, "You... you girl, where did you steal this Magic Artifact from the Lin Family? It was personally crafted by Lin Huan!"
"Old Ancestor!! Are you alright?" The two young men and women were shocked and moved to step forward.
The old man sharply retorted, "Get lost, you are no match for her."
"As a mere woman of modest ability, I indeed belong to the people of the Lin Family." While the old man was off guard, I grabbed his wrist and tied a cloth strip imbued with the power of Mystic Thunder to it, and yelled at Bai Yinman and Han Dai, "Hurry and go! There should be someone outside to meet you, in a black Maybach."
Having just awoken from unconsciousness, Han Dai was greeted by the chaos, confused and frightened, "What has happened... why is the room such a mess..."
"Don't ask too much, just follow me." Bai Yinman discarded her deep-seated enmity and pulled Han Dai away.
The old man bellowed at the two, "Are you standing there like a lamppost? Stop them, if they escape, family punishment awaits."
The room was already a whirlwind of vicious winds, making it difficult to keep one's eyes open.
Struggling with their movements due to clutching the little zombie demon, Bai Yinman and Han Dai were intercepted by two young men and women wielding Money Swords, "Put down the zombie demon, leave our ancestor to deal with it!"
"Are you two aiding the tyrant? Without eliminating the zombie demon, there will be great chaos under the heavens!"
Clutching the rusted fragments of severed fingers, Han Dai's body trembled violently, barely able to hold herself, "I understand now, it must be some Taoist who wants to take Congcong, right? Just hand her over, she is already a zombie demon anyway, whether it's Miss Wan or that old Taoist handling her, isn't it all the same?"
"Han Dai, if you dare betray us and assist the monster! Don't blame me for being rude." I saw Han Dai actually considering betrayal, fury bursting from my lungs, I threatened without mercy.
Congcong absolutely must not be handed over, especially not to this kill-happy, outdated old man.
Her current tameness was all because of Bai Yinman.
Any attempt to harm her would only force her to quickly turn demonic.
Startled, Han Dai fearfully covered her mouth.
The old man squinted his eyes, intensifying his Qi Force, "Monster girl, you still have the strength to talk, it seems the old man hasn't hit hard enough!"
"Puh—" The Gang Qi that invaded my chest cavity caused my blood to churn, forcing a mouthful of blood out.
In this critical moment of life and death, Yun Hao arrived timely with a stern face, accompanied by four or five bodyguards, "Go, protect Han Dai and Bai Yinman."
Who would have thought, Yun Hao, being a serpent, has integrated so well into society.
Not only did he have Snake Servants following him, but he also employed bodyguards.
The specially trained bodyguards simultaneously took action against the couple, instantly turning the situation into a four against one, mixing Mysterious Art with conventional combat techniques.
This fully proved that the Taoist Sect was strong in restraining monsters, but Mysterious Art had little effect on humans.
Soon, the two followers of the old man were subdued on the ground, unable to move.
"Escort them to the car." Yun Hao ordered coldly.
The bodyguards escorted the three women towards the Maybach.
The bearded old man could only watch helplessly. In the next second, a glint crossed his eyes, and with a flick of his wrist, he tore the cloth strip I had tied to his wrist into shreds, "Girl, your Su Family's Life and Death Embroidery is formidable, and this Mysterious Thunder Embroidery is very exquisite, but to the old man, they are as useless as tattered cloth!"