Xuan Bajing was getting impatient: "Why waste words with him? He's clearly just stalling for time."
Guan Chouhai, however, looked relaxed: "Let him stall for time if he wants. Anyway, he's been poisoned, and the longer it goes on, the more toxic it will become."
Wang Wuxie had also felt his vision blurring just now. Thinking of the white smoke he had just inhaled, he frowned and asked, "What kind of poison did you use?"
Given his cultivation level, ordinary poisons would be ineffective against him.
"Brother Wang's cultivation is too high. I'll tell you after you're completely under control." Guan Chouhai smiled smugly, clearly pleased to see his greatest rival in love in such a state. This guy always acted so arrogantly, but now he's finally got what he deserves.
Just then, Wang Wuxie made a move. He knew that if he delayed any longer, he would become increasingly passive.
At this moment, the other three also made their move. Normally, given their status and position, they would never join forces against an enemy.
But firstly, Wang Wuxie is too powerful, and secondly, today's matter is of great importance; if we fail, no one can bear the consequences.
Soon the four were locked in a fierce battle, their divine light shimmering as each unleashed their most powerful skills. Everywhere, energy collided and annihilated. Even a grandmaster passing by would be struck by the terrifying aftershocks, their meridians severed, and they would die.
In just a few breaths, the four had exchanged dozens of blows, each one fraught with danger, with life and death hanging in the balance if one was not careful.
After a while, the figures separated again. Wang Wuxie stood in the middle, panting heavily. He had several cuts and bruises on his body, and his hair was no longer as neat and tidy as usual. He was obviously seriously injured.
The other three exchanged positions; their robes were also torn, indicating they were also injured.
Li Changsheng sighed, "We used to say you were the number one person in the Daoist sect, and we were a little unconvinced. But after seeing you today, we are truly convinced."
It should be noted that they were all sect leaders, and were usually on equal footing with Wang Wuxie. Now, they had ambushed him first, and even with three against one, they still couldn't defeat him, which shows how terrifying the opponent's strength was.
Wang Wuxie knew his own predicament. The reason he was able to hold his own against three opponents was mainly because the three of them didn't cooperate much and didn't fully trust each other. They held back some of their strength during the battle to guard against any surprise attacks from the others, which allowed him to barely hold on.
But he knew that the three opponents could make countless mistakes, while he would be doomed if he made just one.
Moreover, he could feel the toxins beginning to erode his meridians, and his vital energy was gradually becoming sluggish. If this continued, he would undoubtedly be defeated.
Thinking of this, he stopped fighting and suddenly shouted, his figure splitting into three in an instant, rushing out in three different directions.
"One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones?" Li Changsheng and the others were shocked. For a moment, they couldn't tell which figure was the real one.
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