The battle on Hu Youling's side was much more bloody.
The burly body of the Giant Strength Divine Envoy had already shrunk by more than half, all thanks to Hu Youling's efforts.
Don't get the wrong idea; Hu Youling hadn't done anything outrageous.
She had transformed into a giant snow-white fox, her eyes red as she relentlessly tore strips of flesh from the Giant Strength Divine Envoy with her sharp claws.
The ground was littered with the shattered limbs of the Giant Strength Divine Envoy, many parts of his body revealing bone. Yet, even so, the Divine Envoy was still fighting tenaciously.
This wasn't due to his resilience, but because Hu Youling intentionally kept him alive, ensuring he endured the greatest possible agony.
"You scoundrel, you fiend, how dare you lie to this granny? You deserve to be tormented, you're worse than an infant, how can you even be called a man?"
The Giant Strength Divine Envoy's face was filled with grievance. He had never told this madwoman anything, so why was she suddenly acting like a lunatic?
As for being worse than an infant…
The Giant Strength Divine Envoy wanted to argue a few points. Not only was it beyond his control, but what need did an undead have for such a thing?
But now he was unable to defend himself. Hu Youling paid no mind to what the Giant Strength Divine Envoy was thinking. In her eyes, anyone who had disappointed her deserved to be tortured to death!
People watched in terror in the direction of Hu Youling's fight. This giant fox was infinitely more terrifying than the Divine Envoys.
Jumou and Yan Biqing stood together, gazing at the bloody battlefield. No one dared to intervene; Hu Youling was truly frightening when she lost control.
*Boom!*
With a thunderous crash, a dark red figure was sent flying backward out of the Ganzhe Temple, landing on the ground and coughing up a mouthful of foul blood.
On the figure's head sat a green alms bowl. It was the Cutter of Men!
Wen Wen emerged from the gaping hole, looking at Hu Youling with curiosity. "What are you doing? Did that poor fellow annoy you?"
Seeing Wen Wen appear, Hu Youling, unwilling and yet afraid to continue her rampage, directly bit through the Giant Strength Divine Envoy's neck. She then reverted to her human form and looked at Wen Wen coyly. Suduan Novel Network.
All three Divine Envoys were killed by the monsters in the containment facility. However, this killing was not a true death. These three monsters would be resurrected in a random corpse within the Dim Domain and would eventually recover their current strength.
Nonetheless, they would not be able to appear at Ganzhe Temple again for a considerable time, so the issue was considered resolved.
The Cutter of Men suddenly turned his head to look at the crowd hiding at the edge of the refuge camp.
"What are you still staring at? I am the Great Divine Envoy. If I die, this refuge camp will cease to exist, and you will all be devoured by monsters."
However, after he spoke, no one moved. The monstrous Divine Envoys couldn't defeat these fierce individuals, so what could ordinary people do?
"These people who want to kill me are demon hunters. They find joy in hunting monsters, but they won't kill ordinary people. You can come and protect me!"
"Only I can protect you. Don't count on these demon hunters; they won't stay here after they kill me!"
"So, if you want to live, come and protect me!"
The Cutter of Men's words carried a hint of manipulative power, and his long-standing influence within the refuge camp made people instinctively want to obey him.
Then, a few individuals stepped out from the crowd, positioning themselves in front of the Cutter of Men. Among them was Qin Shuhe, Su Nuo's girlfriend.
Clearly, these were all puppets controlled by the Cutter of Men.
But with them as an example, others became bolder, stepping forward to shield Wen Wen from the Cutter of Men. Only Su Nuo and about thirty other people remained standing where they were, not moving to obstruct.
"Please spare the Great Divine Envoy. He is a monster, but without him, we would have died long ago."
"Give us a way to live. We don't need you to hunt demons…"
The jumbled pleas reached Wen Wen's ears, causing the corners of his mouth beneath his mask to curl upwards, his eyes narrowing. He was now extremely impatient.
"Can you move aside? The one behind you is my prey," Wen Wen said, pointing at the Cutter of Men hiding behind the crowd.
Seeing Wen Wen's gentle tone, the people felt they could reason with him, and their pleas intensified.
They had grown accustomed to their lives here and were terrified of returning to their previous state of hiding from monsters. Therefore, they could not stand by and watch Wen Wen kill the Great Divine Envoy.
"Heh heh, hahaha…"
Wen Wen suddenly burst into laughter, clutching his stomach as he laughed uncontrollably.
"The brain might resemble a pile of intestines stuffed in the belly, but it's meant to hold knowledge, not filth!"
"Use your pig brains and think, does he saying I won't kill mean I won't kill?"
"I'm not here to save you lot of swine, so where do you get the nerve to stand in my way?"
Wen Wen's aura suddenly erupted, a chilling presence that caused the temperature around him to drop. Those blocking his path simultaneously felt a bone-chilling cold.
While they had the Cutter of Men's influence, if they hadn't genuinely felt this way, they wouldn't have pleaded so earnestly for the Cutter of Men.
As for Su Nuo and the other thirty-odd people, they stood their ground, not wading into this mess.
Some people were like this; emboldened by their numbers, they dared to pressure the demon hunters who protected humanity, but they dared not resist the undead by relying on their numbers.
This was because demon hunters wouldn't kill them, but those undead truly could!
Crimson madness radiated from Wen Wen's Staff of Frenzied Roars, and the faces of everyone blocking his path contorted.
They madly picked up objects from the ground, or simply went bare-handed, striking those next to them. They had all lost their reason, driven only by madness.
Wen Wen pushed through their obstruction and reached the Cutter of Men.
Seeing the crimson aura surrounding Wen Wen, the Cutter of Men seemed to suddenly recall something. He sneered at Wen Wen, "So it's you… it's you…"
Before he could finish, Wen Wen placed the now helpless Cutter of Men into the containment facility.
It seemed the Cutter of Men had guessed Wen Wen's identity, but Wen Wen wouldn't let him reveal his name here. This place was full of eyes and ears, and once his name was out, Wen Wen might immediately become the target of all the undead.
Afterward, Wen Wen withdrew the madness from the surrounding people. In just this short time, everyone had sustained injuries. If it had continued for a bit longer, they might have killed each other.
Even after the madness subsided, ordinary people who had been affected would suffer from mental illness in the future. This was Wen Wen's punishment for them blocking his path.
Although these fools disgusted Wen Wen to the core, he ultimately couldn't bring himself to personally kill one hundred and fifty to sixty people for such a reason.