Soon, the black qi that enveloped the humanoid monster was sucked dry by Chen Ping, and the humanoid monster collapsed directly, transforming back into countless insects and ants, covering the entire courtyard.
Chen Ping pointed his finger, and a ball of emerald green flame danced. The insects and ants scattered when they saw the flame.
This is the real fire that Chen Ping uses for alchemy. Burning these insects and ants is child's play.
Chen Ping waved his hand, and a verdant flame spread across the ground, engulfing those insects and ants and burning them to ashes.
"This...this..."
Seeing all the insects and ants wiped out, several men with shaved heads suddenly changed color. Chen Ping wasn't afraid of any poison at all, which shocked them deeply. At the same time, a deep fear arose in their hearts.
Their village was renowned for their mastery of poison, but now Chen Ping showed absolutely no fear. He seemed to inhale those poisonous gases without any ill effects. It appeared that their specialized use of poison held no power against him.
"Is that all you've got?"
Chen Ping sneered: "Use all your tricks!"
Dali slowly rose to his feet, beads of sweat still clinging to his forehead. Using such a powerful spell had taken a toll on his internal energy.
"Chen Ping, we have no grievances against each other. Just now, it was you who forced our hand. Now that we apologize, can you let us go?"
Dali surrendered, seeing Chen Ping's strength. The arrogant look he had just now was gone.
"Leaving?" Chen Ping smirked. "Didn't you take Qin family's money to take my life? How come you're just leaving like that?"
"I…………"
Dali was speechless from being choked.
They and Chen Ping were truly innocent of any wrongdoing towards each other. Even though Chen Ping had killed Qian Feng, the adopted son of Miao Wang, there was no connection between them or their respective factions.
It's a pity they were greedy, eyeing the ten million yuan in revenge from the Qin family. That's why they wanted to kill Chen Ping. Otherwise, Dali's fist wouldn't have been so ruthless when it swung towards Chen Ping.

It's a pity that Chen Ping is too powerful. Even Dali Tou's desperate attack couldn't inflict any damage on him. Not even their proud spells were effective against him at this time.
"You all obediently follow Master Zhao to surrender and confess your crimes, and I can spare your lives..."
Chen Ping looked at the few Miao villagers with a majestic air, and said faintly.
Dali's forehead creased, he shook his teeth and then nodded: "Alright, we agree to follow Master Zhao to surrender and confess our crimes, and to go with Leader Chang to apologize. We hope you keep your promise and don't attack us again..."
Faced with a massive power imbalance, Dali had no other choice but to agree to Chen Ping's terms. Refusal would mean death for them.
As long as your Miao village doesn't bother me, I couldn't care less about you...
Chen Ping now had no interest in the Miao village. Ever since he saw a real cultivator, Chen Ping was filled with curiosity about the undercurrents swirling in Kyoto.
He really wanted to know what his identity was, and who Long Wu was, and what his relationship with him was.
All of these things were troubling Chen Ping.
Several Dali heads lowered their heads and walked up to Zhao Wujie. Zhao Wujie waved his hand, and several people from the Protecting Dharma Pavilion came over and handcuffed all the Dali heads.
“Take it back and have Leader Chang handle it tomorrow…”
Zha Wuji waved his hand, having several men with shaved heads taken away.
"Mr. Chen, thank you for your help. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to catch these people..."
Zhao Wujie looked at Chen Ping with a grateful expression.
"Just a small favor..." Chen Ping didn't feel anything out of the ordinary, it was just a simple act of helping someone.
"Mr. Chen, I didn't expect your strength to be so terrifying. You actually withstood a punch and remained unharmed..." Zhao Wujie recalled Chen Ping's earlier feat of enduring a punch without any injury, and couldn't help but feel envious. He wondered when he would have such monstrous power.

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