Rebirth of the Innkeeper's Wife: She's Not to Be Messed With

Chapter 156 The approximate location of the Ink Moon Cult Leader

They never expected that this person, who seemed to be in dire straits, could unleash such astonishing power to break the rune's confinement.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Su Jinyan flashed away, moving as fast as a ghost.

After easily dodging several fierce attacks, he suddenly swung his longsword, his swordsmanship sweeping towards the elders who dared to resist like a raging storm.

His swordplay was as fast as lightning, making it impossible to see his trajectory. Each strike carried a deadly threat, aiming precisely at the opponent's vital points.

Just then, his comrades arrived at the battlefield and fought alongside him.

In an instant, shouts of battle resounded through the sky, and the dazzling lights of various martial arts techniques intertwined, illuminating the space as brightly as day.

Under the combined efforts of everyone, the elders of the Moyue Sect who had initially put up a stubborn resistance gradually felt overwhelmed and found it difficult to withstand such a fierce offensive.

Gradually, one by one they fell into pools of blood.

"Hmph! You think you can easily destroy my Moyue Sect like this? You're just dreaming!"

Suddenly, an elder, who was seriously injured and whose mouth was bleeding, opened his eyes wide with rage and roared fiercely.

Upon hearing this, Su Jinyan's heart tightened, and an ominous premonition welled up in his mind.

Sure enough, at that moment, the ground beneath our feet began to shake violently without warning.

The surrounding buildings shook violently, and many parts even began to collapse and fall.

"Oh no! They've actually activated a suicidal formation!" Grandpa Yun's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly shouted.

His voice boomed like thunder across the noisy battlefield.

In the blink of an eye, Su Jinyan flashed forward like lightning, rushing towards the exit.

However, just as he was about to reach the exit, a dazzling light suddenly shone from the exit.

Immediately afterwards, an incomparably powerful force surged forth, forming an indestructible barrier.

This restriction was like a huge wall, blocking their escape route.

Upon seeing this, Su Jinyan stopped without hesitation.

He took a deep breath, then slowly closed his eyes, adjusting the surging internal energy within his body.

In an instant, a faint golden light emanated from his body, as if he were bathed in holy light.

With a roar, Su Jinyan suddenly opened his eyes, swung his long sword, and continuously gathered all his internal energy into the tip of the sword.

The tip of the sword gleamed with a blinding cold light, like a dazzling star, making it impossible to look directly at.

The next moment, Su Jinyan, wielding a long sword, slashed fiercely at the barrier with overwhelming force.

A deafening roar resounded, and the entire space trembled.

Where the barrier collided with the sword energy, countless sparks flew out, illuminating the surrounding dark corners.

Despite Su Jinyan's best efforts, the restriction was simply too powerful, and he only managed to cleave a small opening in it.

However, for those in dire straits, this is undoubtedly a glimmer of hope.

Before the barrier closed, everyone used their movement techniques to file into the narrow passage.

In an instant, shouts, footsteps, and panting filled the sky.

Finally, everyone successfully escaped the perilous building.

Before they could even catch their breath, they heard a deafening roar from behind.

Looking back, the once magnificent building had been reduced to ruins, with billowing dust rising into the sky and obscuring the sun.

Standing at a distance, Su Jinyan looked at the chaotic scene before him and felt a surge of intense anger and hatred welling up inside him.

He clenched his fists and secretly vowed, "No matter the cost, I will find the other remnants of the Mo Yue Cult and eradicate this evil cult completely to prevent more innocent people from suffering from it!"

In another corner of this fierce battle, Huan Yuechu still stood quietly.

Her beautiful, captivating eyes remained fixed on the Spirit Orb in her hand, which radiated a mysterious light, as if she were deep in thought...

The Spirit Pearl emitted dazzling rays of light, which seemed to possess magical power.

Those Mo Yue cultists who were exposed to the light experienced a significant reduction in their power and their movements became sluggish.

Strangely, despite the intense and tumultuous battle, the leader of the Moyue Cult has yet to appear.

What exactly is going on? Could it be that the leader of the Moyue Cult is plotting something?

After dealing with the henchmen one by one, Huan Yuechu flashed and arrived at Mu Yang's side as quickly as a ghost.

Her beautiful yet slightly anxious face drew closer to Mu Yang, and she asked softly, "Mu Yang, with your abilities, are you able to pinpoint the exact location of the Ink Moon Sect Leader?"

Mu Yang frowned slightly, shook his head gently, and replied.

"Although I can sense a general direction, I cannot know its exact location."

Huan Yuechu frowned slightly, pondering the words she had just heard over and over again in her mind.

A moment later, a look of understanding flashed in her beautiful and lively eyes, and she parted her lips slightly.

"It's alright, just lead us to the general location."

After speaking, she turned around, faced the group of people behind her, and began to discuss things with them in a low voice.

She appeared calm and composed, her tone gentle yet carrying an undeniable authority, clearly indicating her high prestige among the group.

Everyone nodded in agreement, indicating that they would follow her instructions.

So, under the sunlight, the group walked with firm yet slightly nervous steps.

Following closely in Mu Yang's footsteps, they embarked on that road full of unknowns and dangers, in pursuit of the mysterious and unpredictable leader of the Mo Yue Cult.

Along the way, everyone walked in silence, and no one spoke. The whole group was immersed in an unusually quiet atmosphere.

The somber atmosphere was like a thick layer of dark clouds hanging over people's heads, making it almost impossible to breathe.

It seemed as if a huge and incredibly heavy stone was pressing down on everyone's heart.

The heavy feeling made it difficult for them to even breathe.

This invisible pressure made what should have been a relaxing and enjoyable journey feel unusually heavy and oppressive.

As time passed, everyone followed closely behind Mu Yang as they traveled.

The road they traveled became increasingly secluded and desolate, and the atmosphere around them grew more and more eerie and terrifying.