Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 1153 - 595: I Only Wish to Beat You All to Death, or Be Beaten to Death by You All

The stele-like hand struck towards Shen Ying's head.

But Shen Ying did not dodge, as at almost the same time, a cluster of crystal-clear Heavenly Silk sprouted from her shoulders, colliding with the Great Compassion Hand.

At first, the Heavenly Silk collided hard, and after clashing with the Great Compassion Hand, it quickly spread out, like a blossoming flower, or a small net, trapping the palm.

In a short period, the Heavenly Silk had integrated multiple changes, combining hardness with softness.

However, being on the defensive, Shen Ying used the Heavenly Silk technique to block the move, but the power of the Great Compassion Hand was still present, forcing her to slide back, carving deep marks on the ground with her feet.

This simple palm strike possessed unexpectedly profound power.

The Little Foot Taoist looked at the white threads floating in the air and wondered, "Nine Death Silkworm Silk? Are you the little brat left behind by Shen Sanlang?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but grin maliciously, saying, "Originally, we were kindhearted and didn't plan to eliminate the roots, but you delivered yourself. And you brought along a little brat to engage in underhanded tricks."

Thinking about how, in just a few days, these two little brats nearly overturned half of the Inner City of Celestial People, the Little Foot Taoist was momentarily filled with uncontrollable rage!

"Then I'll deal with you and your little brat together!"

With that, he shook his body, leaving a string of footprints on the ground.

Each footprint was deeper than the last, indicating his rapidly increasing power.

He headed towards Duan Yun!

He wanted to kill her paramour right in front of the little brat left by Shen Sanlang, to let her know how brutal the consequences of opposing them were!

The Little Foot Taoist's feet were very small, but his palms were extremely large.

As he closed in on Duan Yun, both his palms descended harder than when he attacked Shen Ying.

That little woman had Nine Death Silkworm Silk for protection, what do you have?

At this moment, the Little Foot Taoist seemed to see the scene of Duan Yun's head splitting open.

This is the fate of following around that little woman like a lapdog!

"Ah!"

A shrill scream rang out, but it wasn't from the young undercover agent, but from the Little Foot Taoist.

Everyone was taken aback.

Because when the Little Foot Taoist's Great Sorrow Palm, capable of splitting mountains and stones, descended, Duan Yun simply extended the middle fingers of both his hands.

When the Great Compassion Hand fell, even an iron block would wail and turn into mush, let alone these two slender fingers.

But what was the result?

"The Great Compassion Hand was pierced!"

"The Great Compassion Hand hit a nail!"

Almost simultaneously, sharp-eyed bloodthirsty spectators began a live narration.

The Little Foot Taoist's scream was quickly interrupted, replaced by a series of crashing sounds, like the smashing of kitchenware at home.

In fact, that was the sound of the Little Foot Taoist getting beaten up.

Just now, Shen Ying had also approached, and in a short period, the Little Foot Taoist suffered over a hundred combined attacks from the newlywed couple, as the swirling smoke engulfed the three.

The Little Foot Taoist originally wanted to temporarily avoid the sharp edge, but his hand was caught by Duan Yun, and he couldn't break free at all.

Not to mention breaking free, even making a sound was difficult.

For a moment, everyone was a bit confused, as in the enveloping smoke, it was impossible to tell who had the upper hand, only that the fight was fierce.

Only the Little Foot Taoist himself was like a dumb man eating bitter herbs, painfully silent.

"Help, help!"

Finally, the Little Foot Taoist seized a gap to call for assistance.

It was only then that the other three realized the situation.

"Not good, Little Foot is in trouble!"

Just as the words of Little Foot being in trouble echoed, a pair of big feet thunderously arrived.

These feet weren't much bigger than normal, but the momentum they unleashed felt as if they were as large as mountains, as heavy as mountains.

This Big-footed Female Taoist, skilled in foot technique for years, sent forth her two feet, the force of which howled like mountains and sea.

In an instant, the smoke from the mixed attacks of Duan Yun and his wife was blown away, and with a bang, Duan Yun delivered an elbow strike, colliding with the big feet, and the two sides parted ways.

The Little Foot Taoist still stood where he was, but his face was swollen like a pig's head, likely to the point where even his own mother wouldn't recognize him.

"Such vicious fists! Boy, report your name!"

At this point, the remaining three Daoists realized Duan Yun's prowess.

They thought the most trouble would be the little lady, being Shen Sanlang's heir after all; they hadn't anticipated that the little follower who had come along was even more formidable.

Duan Yun stepped forward, standing upright and said, "Duan Yun."

"Duan, Old Demon Duan!"

"Old Demon Duan of Yun State!"

...

At these words, a gasp erupted from the crowd.

The dishwasher Yan San nearly fell to the ground.

Here, it was either Lord Dao or Lord of Heaven, all considering themselves superior by nature.

In their hearts, anything outside of Heavenly People City was countryside; no matter how noisy the Jianghu people from the countryside were, they were mere loaches.

They had no time for the minnows and shrimps of the Martial World outside, always feeling that compared to them, others were not worth mentioning.

But even they had heard of the name "Duan Yun."

This was supposedly the most infamous demon in recent years, one with unmatched demonic flair.

He had even established a Heroic Land in Yun State, seemingly to develop a new realm.

Although in the eyes of the Daoists of Heavenly People City, this was the behavior of country bumpkins unworthy of competing with their path to the heavens, the reputation of this Demon was indeed somewhat terrifying. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

It should be due to the Bloodthirsty Storyteller's outrageous storytelling that not all of the atrocities attributed to Duan Yun were actually committed by him, giving him the illusion of having multiple clones, each creating chaos and passing on evil skills.