Chapter 81: The Crimson Serpent Fairy

Inside the main hall of the Quanzhen Sect, a line of Mongolian soldiers stepped aside, forming a passage. A man with plain features and long hair, escorted by these Mongolian soldiers, entered the hall.

He surveyed the assembled disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, his expression proud as he fixed his gaze on the leading middle-aged man.

“I did not expect the Quanzhen Sect to possess such a figure,” he remarked.

It was this middle-aged man who, during the previous battle, had rendered the numerous Mongolian soldiers helpless.

He was none other than Guo Jing, who had brought Yang Guo to Mount Zhongnan to seek a master.

The long-haired man flanked by Mongolian soldiers was the Mongolian prince, Huodu.

“I wonder what grievance you bear against the Quanzhen Sect, to mobilize so many men,” Guo Jing said, his voice upright and resolute as he looked at Huodu.

“Well, since you are a descendant of the Quanzhen Sect, I’ll give you a chance now,” Huodu replied indifferently, gesturing to the group behind him.

These were martial artists he had recruited from across the land, each possessing considerable skill—far superior to ordinary soldiers.

“If you can defeat my men, I’ll spare these Taoist priests. Otherwise, today I shall wash the Quanzhen Sect in blood.”

Guo Jing’s eyes narrowed at Huodu’s threat, his tone deepening.

“Very well, allow me to witness your prowess.”

Guo Jing’s martial skill was already the pinnacle of the world.

Confident in his abilities, he—as a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect—could not stand by and watch his sect suffer.

Moments later, Guo Jing, Huodu, and the Mongolian soldiers exited the main hall.

Both sides arranged themselves for combat, and the contest began.

On the treetop of a distant peak, Wang Kun appeared in a flash.

Though the distance was considerable, his vision allowed him to clearly observe the duel between Guo Jing, Huodu, and their followers outside the hall.

Unfortunately, through this observation, Wang Kun could not discern which version of the Divine Condor world he had entered.

For the world of the Divine Condor, as he knew, existed in several versions.

He only remembered the appearances of the main characters—such as Little Dragon Lady and Yang Guo. As for the supporting characters, his memory was vague.

Thus, Wang Kun instructed several beautiful death warriors under his command to search the area around Mount Zhongnan. Only by finding Little Dragon Lady could he determine which version of the Divine Condor world he had entered.

As for Yang Guo, the story had only just begun, and Yang Guo was still a child, not easily recognizable.

Therefore, Wang Kun could only seek out the Ancient Tomb Sect and Little Dragon Lady to confirm the world he had arrived in.

Outside the Quanzhen Sect’s main hall, with Guo Jing—the pinnacle of martial strength—present, Huodu was destined to gain nothing.

After both he and his men suffered defeat at Guo Jing’s hands, Huodu was too ashamed to remain.

He left the Quanzhen Sect in disgrace, but instead of departing Mount Zhongnan altogether, he used intelligence from his subordinates to lead his men in a grand procession toward the Ancient Tomb Sect.

Hours later, Huodu arrived at the gates of the Ancient Tomb Sect with his large entourage.

At the same time, Wang Kun reached the vicinity of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

He also discovered Li Mochou, a fellow member of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

From afar, Wang Kun gazed at Li Mochou, and memories flooded his mind. He instantly realized which version of the Divine Condor world he had entered.

“Thankfully, it’s not the version with the bun-faced Little Dragon Lady,” he thought.

Looking at Li Mochou and her disciple Hong Lingbo from a distance, Wang Kun did not hesitate; he immediately used two death warrior cards.

In a flash, Li Mochou and her disciple Hong Lingbo, deep in the forest, turned respectfully toward Wang Kun’s direction.

Thus, Li Mochou, known in the martial world as the Scarlet Serpent Fairy, became Wang Kun’s death warrior.

Her disciple Hong Lingbo also joined the ranks.

Clearly, as Li Mochou’s disciple, Hong Lingbo had followed her master and killed many.

Such conditions fully met the requirements for the use of the death warrior cards.