As Aizen in Naruto and Joined a Chat Group Chapter 537: Instant Kill, Another Instant Kill!

Hiss.

Looking at the beautiful Taoist nun with a cold demeanor on the field, everyone present couldn’t help but gasp. Beautiful, so beautiful! Almost everyone present thought the nun’s beauty transcended this world.

In other words, this nun seemed not of this mortal realm.

Let alone the original inhabitants of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer," even Zhang Zifeng, the穿越者 (chuān yuè zhě - transmigrator), had his eyes wide open in amazement. Immediately after, he felt a faint, almost imperceptible killing intent watching him.

He turned, and his eyes met Ren Yingying’s with icy eyes.

Zhang Zifeng chuckled dryly and explained, "I, I just felt like I’d seen this person before."

This wasn’t a lie, as he genuinely felt that way. The appearance and style of this incredibly beautiful Taoist nun indeed reminded him of someone who shouldn’t have appeared in this world, but that made no sense.

"Who are you?" At this moment, Zuo Lengchan, whose speech had been interrupted, finally retaliated and asked coldly.

"The Half-Month Appointment, are you forgetting, Alliance Leader Zuo?" Li Mochou smiled slightly and stepped forward slowly. "I have come to fulfill the appointment."

"You, you’re that Jade-Faced Young Master... Li Mochou?!" Before Zuo Lengchan could speak, Lu Bai behind him shrieked. He had felt she looked familiar earlier, and now he finally realized.

Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Pfft, Jade-Faced Young Master, really.

From the moment Li Mochou appeared, she had started live-streaming. Therefore, the group members also heard this somewhat peculiar nickname.

Doujin Artist: Honestly, I think this nickname isn’t as good as "Scarlet-Faced Immortal." Seriously.

Amegakure Village’s Angel: I think so too. Jade-Faced Young Master sounds like a pretty boy.

At this moment, Konan was sitting in the central office of Amegakure Village, holding a bag of chips. Unlike the original "Naruto" storyline, she was now in a semi-detached state from the Akatsuki. Pain didn’t force her to stay.

After seeing the current state of Amegakure Village, Pain himself felt that perhaps the Akatsuki’s original path wasn’t necessarily the right one. In comparison, Konan’s development and expansion of a base seemed more ideal.

However, even with this thought, Pain had no intention of abandoning his original plan. He just no longer insisted that Konan follow the same path and instead allowed her to pursue her own ideals.

As for Obito, Pain planned to explain things himself.

Actually, there wasn’t much to explain, because in Pain’s view, Obito was ultimately just his collaborator. If he could accept it, he could accept it; if not, they would go their separate ways. Why should he indulge him?

Scarlet Lotus Fairy: That’s enough from you guys. Freakin’ pretty boy.

Li Mochou’s lips twitched subtly. She took a deep breath before managing her facial expression.

"I never imagined you were a woman!" Zuo Lengchan’s expression was one of disbelief, his eyes narrowing.

"Li Mochou, so it really is Li Mochou?" Zhang Zifeng gasped, utterly bewildered. "How is this possible? Condor Shooting Heroes and The Smiling, Proud Wanderer? They aren’t from the same era at all! Could it be, could this world be a mashup of Wuxia novels?"

"Brother Feng, what are you talking about?" Ren Yingying asked, confused.

Zhang Zifeng ignored her, still lost in immense confusion.

"Alliance Leader Zuo, you should know why I’m here," Li Mochou said indifferently, without any politeness. "Are you ready?" The Taoist nun didn’t want to waste any more time; if this dragged on, who knew what else those ridiculous group members would do to prank her.

"Hold on." Wudang Sect’s leader, Chongxu, stepped forward and asked, "I wonder what grudge Lady Li Koji has with the Songshan Sect that she would do such a thing."

"There’s no grudge, I’m simply uncomfortable," Li Mochou said frankly, her lips curving into a smile. "The existence of the Songshan Sect makes me very uncomfortable."

"This..." Chongxu’s face twitched, full of astonishment.

The martial arts heroes present also widened their eyes in disbelief. Just because she was uncomfortable, she would seek trouble with the Songshan Sect and even try to annihilate the entire sect? This woman must be crazy.

"Hahahaha, interesting!" Just as the martial arts heroes were stunned, Ren Woxing suddenly burst out laughing. "This Taoist nun is truly amusing! You certainly have the unruly spirit of an old man like me!"

"Don’t draw false parallels. There’s a fundamental difference between us," Li Mochou shook her head and said. "Those desiccated corpses at the foot of Songshan Mountain, you did that, didn’t you?"

"So what if I did?" Ren Woxing sneered. "They were blocking my path!"

"Very well, now you make me uncomfortable too," Li Mochou sighed and said. "Then, I’ll start with you." As she finished speaking, the Taoist nun already had her hand on the hilt of her sword.

What?

Ren Woxing’s eyes widened. Before he could react, a thin white line was suddenly drawn across his throat.

Splat.

Bright red blood gushed from his throat. He tried to reach up to stop it, but he couldn’t. Finally, with a thud, this former sect leader of the Sun Moon Holy Cult, who had roamed the martial arts world for decades, fell to the ground like a dead dog.

Silence.

Complete silence filled the arena.

Everyone seemed frozen, staring at Ren Woxing lying on the ground. Some thought they were dreaming, while others believed the two were acting. No one thought what they were witnessing was real.

Ren Woxing, one of the absolute top experts in the martial arts world! He was instantly killed with a single sword strike, without even a chance to retaliate?

"Father!" It wasn’t until Ren Yingying’s heart-wrenching cry sounded that everyone snapped back to reality. This was not a dream, nor was it an act; it was real.

The dreamlike scene had, in this manner, truly unfolded before their eyes.

Gulp.

Except for Ren Yingying, who was weeping over Ren Woxing’s corpse, everyone else couldn’t help but swallow. They looked at Li Mochou as if she were a god or demon descended to earth.

However, Li Mochou paid no attention to their gazes. Her right hand, holding the sword, did not leave the hilt. Her wrist suddenly flicked.

Zzzzzip.

A white ribbon appeared out of nowhere again. The sword energy that pierced through the body seemed to tear through the air, causing the entire space to vibrate with a hum.

Clang.

Xiang Wentian’s long sword clattered to the ground, and his body suddenly froze. A thin black crack appeared in the center of his forehead, and he split into two halves with a crack.

"Trying to sneak attack isn’t wrong, but you should have been more covert," Li Mochou sighed and walked towards Zuo Lengchan in the center of the field. "Now, it’s your turn."

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