Su Que stood nearly two meters tall, and the White Lotus Sect member in front of him barely reached his chest, looking up at him in panic.

The White Lotus Sect member's hard skills could make him impervious to swords and spears in front of ordinary people.

But seeing the way Su Que's clothes were lifted high, he could imagine the rock-like muscles rising beneath them.

This physique, nine times out of ten, is that of a seasoned practitioner, and his martial arts realm is probably not low either.

The White Lotus Sect member feared this strong man could pierce him straight through with a single spear thrust.

At this thought, the White Lotus Sect member couldn't help but shiver, like a leaf in the wind.

He wanted to admit defeat, directly saying he didn't dare take a spear from this strong man.

But this would undoubtedly disgrace the White Lotus Sect, and the White Lotus Monk wouldn't let him off.

The onlookers' eyes gleamed, their hearts pounding with excitement.

They also wanted to see if this mysterious strong man could indeed pierce through the White Lotus Sect member with a single spear, defying their claim of being "impervious to swords and spears."

But intimidated by the notorious cruelty of the White Lotus Sect, they dared not cause a commotion.

'Where did this reckless fool come from!'

The White Lotus Monk's mouth held a smile, but his eyes betrayed a murderous intent as he gazed at Su Que.

Since the White Lotus Sect arrived in Jade Water City, anyone who provoked them had met a terrible fate without exception.

"Which path are you from?"

"If you wish to provoke the White Lotus Sect, you best think it through!"

The White Lotus Monk's voice formed a thin line, transmitted directly to Su Que's ear.

But Su Que hefted the Red Tassel Spear in his hand, looking at the White Lotus Monk:

"Tell me Bai Wuji's whereabouts, and I won't trouble you further."

Upon hearing that Su Que was looking for Bai Wuji, the White Lotus Monk was instantly startled.

For months, the White Lotus Sect had killed several powerful martial artists, making the mention of Bai Wuji enough to strike fear into the hearts of Jade Water City's martial artists.

The fact that someone dared to seek Bai Wuji implied that his martial arts realm must not be low.

"Form up!"

The White Lotus Monk shouted and immediately floated back, trying to put distance between himself and Su Que.

As he retreated, he injected a strand of True Qi into his duster.

The True Qi activated a mechanism.

The next moment, six poisoned, hair-thin steel needles shot out from the duster.

Su Que's sharp eyes detected the six fine needles, and he immediately aimed at the White Lotus Monk, fiercely throwing the Red Tassel Spear!

The Red Tassel Spear flew through the air like a dragon, slicing through the wind and releasing a sharp whistle.

It not only scattered the six rapidly shooting steel needles but also pierced straight into the White Lotus Monk's left chest, pinning him against a wall.

Su Que was at the peak of the Qi Blood Realm, while the White Lotus Monk was merely a "Three Bloods Muscle Strengthening" martial artist.

The White Lotus Monk stood no chance against Su Que.

"Murder! Murder!"

The onlookers, seeing Su Que so easily pierce the White Lotus Monk, exclaimed in shock and scattered, then watched from a safer distance.

At that moment, some onlookers naturally realized that claims of "Mother of Wusheng's protection" and "impervious to swords and spears" touted by the White Lotus Sect were nothing but a sham.

The leading White Lotus Monk had been pierced through with a single spear; the other White Lotus Sect members wouldn't stand a chance.

However, Su Que did not kill the White Lotus Monk as the onlookers thought he might.

Instead, he held back.

Because he needed to ask questions, he kept the White Lotus Monk conscious.

The Red Tassel Spear was lodged in the White Lotus Monk's left chest, blood gushing like a spring.

He endured the intense pain and attempted to stanch the bleeding with True Qi.

But he discovered a cold strand of True Qi at the wound, continuously eroding his flesh, making it impossible to stop the bleeding through any means.

The White Lotus Monk, a fellow White Lotus Sect member in Jade Water City with "Yin Wind Claw" Fan Wuyang, had previously sparred with him.

However, Fan Wuyang's decades of "Yin Wind Claw" cultivation fell short of what Su Que achieved in just a few days.

Thus, though the White Lotus Monk felt this strand of True Qi was similar to the one Fan Wuyang released, he couldn't fathom that it came from cultivating the "Yin Wind Claw."

The White Lotus Monk, having licked blood off blades for years, had a ruthless streak.

Gritting his teeth, he didn't attempt to pull out the spear but lunged forward along the Red Tassel Spear.

Blood gushed from his wound like a spring, staining the spear shaft and half of his once-white monk's robe.

However, before he could get far, Su Que darted forward like an arrow, pinning him back against the wall.

"Ah~~~!"

The gunstock repeatedly rubbed against the White Lotus Monk's wound, causing unbearable pain, finally forcing a scream from him.

Though severely injured, his right hand still gripped the duster.

He swung the duster wildly, generating a burst of Qi Force aimed at Su Que.

But before the duster could reach its target, Su Que swiftly extended his right hand. The speed was so great that the entire hand became a blurred shadow.

Crack!

Su Que's finger struck the upper arm bone of the White Lotus Monk's right hand.

The bone shattered with a sound, leaving the White Lotus Monk's entire right arm limp, and the once-white duster fell to the ground, stained red with the White Lotus Monk's blood.

Su Que kept his finger on the White Lotus Monk's right arm bone.

With a thought, he injected four strands of True Qi into the White Lotus Monk, rampaging through his five viscera and six internal organs.

The White Lotus Monk immediately felt as though his internal organs were being burned, frozen, eroded, and slashed.

This excruciating pain was beyond human endurance, making him wish for death.

"Where is Bai Wuji's hideout?" Su Que asked again.

In agony, the White Lotus Monk hastily replied:

"It's at the mountain retreat twenty miles outside Jade Water City on Da Zhong Mountain... Great hero, please cease your powers and spare me..."

Bam!

Having obtained the information he wanted, Su Que retracted his right hand, then transformed his fingers into a fist, punching the White Lotus Monk's head.

Suddenly, the White Lotus Monk's bald head exploded, red and white contents splattering backward like ink, completely covering the wall behind him.

The onlookers were rendered speechless at this scene, their eyes and mouths wide open.

Previously, they had only witnessed the White Lotus Sect committing murder in the streets.

But to see a White Lotus Sect member murdered in the street was something they'd never before seen!

The White Lotus Sect members, who had already set up formations on the White Lotus Monk's command, saw their leader slaughtered without even a chance to fight back, and they hesitated, not daring to advance.

One of the White Lotus Sect members suddenly snapped out of it, turned abruptly, and ran towards the crowd of onlookers, hoping to blend in and escape Su Que's pursuit.

The other White Lotus Sect members also came to their senses, one after another, turning and running toward the onlookers.

"You... you stay away from us!"

Seeing the White Lotus Sect members rushing towards them, the onlookers panicked and fled in all directions.

The crowd feared getting caught in the crossfire as Su Que pursued the White Lotus Sect members.

"A bunch of scum, don't let a single one escape!"

Su Que retracted his fist and turned to look at the dozen or so White Lotus Sect members running towards the onlookers. With a forceful step, his figure blurred and darted toward them.

Bam!

In the blink of an eye, Su Que appeared behind one of the White Lotus Sect members, delivering a punch to his back.

The Seven Injuries Fist Force erupted, instantly reducing the disciple's internal organs to mush.

Bam, bam, bam...!

The sound of punches against flesh echoed repeatedly.

The White Lotus Sect members fell consecutively to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the long street was littered with bodies, blood flowing like a river.

Only Su Que remained, bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, standing among the corpses, over the river of blood, like a God of Slaughter.

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