Chapter 17 You call this possession?
The refreshing spiritual energy blended with the chilly wind, pouring into the inner room through the narrow stone window, making a bleak whistle sound.
Everything happened so fast and so ridiculously that Xiao Bai was stuck in place, unable to react for a while.
To be honest, when Xiao Bai first heard the word "soul-stealing", he felt a little panicked.
If a time traveler like me had my soul taken away, wouldn't that make people laugh? But when I think about it carefully, it's obvious that something is wrong.
Not to mention how a mortal who hadn't yet practiced Qi could take his soul, Xiao Bai didn't even see the spell, didn't feel the flow of spiritual energy, only a stinky hand loosely grasping his wrist.
The talisman on Senior Brother Li's arm looked like a random scribble...
You call this body possession?
There were words behind him urging him to wake up.
You asked me to wake up without even seeing my face? Xiao Bai understood instantly.
You guys, you don’t have the ability to take over someone else’s body, but you have the ability to kill someone else in the name of taking over someone else’s body, and it’s very powerful!
Xiao Bai shook his head, not at all surprised, just feeling it was funny.
The only thing that makes me sad is that... Senior Brother Li died a long time ago.
Those ghost-painted talismans stuck on the arms might just be used to control the corpses to speak and write messages.
Just as he was thinking about it, the talisman paper suddenly ignited without any fire and engulfed his arm.
In a blink of an eye, Senior Brother Li's body was burned to ashes.
Witnessing the cremation of his best friend, Xiao Bai's self-blame quickly turned into anger.
He turned around slowly.
Zhao Hanwu, who always had a hunched body and a face like a dried plum, stood like a bamboo, holding a sharp sword with murderous intent in his eyes.
Not to mention he's over a hundred years old... at most he looks like he's in his 50s or 60s.
Telling me to wake up quickly with a murderous look on my face? Haha.
In addition to Zhao Hanwu, two strong servants whom Xiao Bai did not recognize rushed in.
As soon as he entered the inner room, he pointed at Xiao Bai with a bamboo knife in his hand and cursed:
"Bold Li Feiyu, you took over Master Xiao's body out of jealousy. You must die now!"
This tactic... is amazing.
Xiao Bai couldn't help but sigh, the fact that they dared to play such tricks in broad daylight and blatantly in Xueyan Sect showed how high the status of the people backing these people was.
Fortunately, he is secretly protected by a witch who doesn't abide by the law, so he is not afraid.
"Even if I give you ten thousand guts, you still wouldn't dare to attack the elder Taoist couple. Tell me, who ordered you to do this?"
Xiao Bai frowned and shouted angrily.
Zhao Hanwu had a cold look on his face and spoke word by word, raising his voice so that the servants watching outside could hear him.
"I don't believe it. After only being in Baicao Peak for three days, Master Xiao is so domineering. He must have been possessed by the traitor just now. Li Feiyu, why don't you surrender quickly!"
Zhao Hanwu has lived for more than a hundred years and is a cautious person. Even though he has Qi Refining skills that are far superior to Xiao Bai's, he did not personally kill Xiao Bai instantly.
In order to prevent the Alchemy Elder from giving Xiao Bai special means of life-saving or counter-attack, which would endanger himself.
Instead, he asked two strong servants to go first to see if Xiao Bai had any backup plans.
"Quick victory!"
The two sturdy men rushed towards Xiao Bai with knives in hand without hesitation.
Xiao Bai did not retreat. Instead, he took a step forward and suddenly drew his sword.
brush--
A flash of cold sword linked the two people together.
The two servants were still a little confused. They looked at each other.
I didn't feel any pain, but when I wanted to swing the knife, I felt like my body was no longer my own.
Xiao Bai drew his sword.
White sword goes in, white sword comes out.
There was not a drop of blood, but the person was already dead, having collapsed to the ground.
Xiao Bai pointed his sword at Zhao Hanwu and said, "It's not too late to answer my question now."
Zhao Hanwu saw through Xiao Bai's intimidation tactics at a glance.
This sword technique is pretty good, but it is not enough to kill an experienced Qi-refining monk.
The more the other party threatens you, the weaker he is.
Besides, Zhao Hanwu had no other choice. If he didn't kill Xiao Bai, he would die too.
"The talisman on your sword handle is exactly the same as the one on Li Feiyu's arm just now. It's a pity that my uncle Xiao was possessed by a heartless thing like you... I must kill you with my own hands to avenge my uncle!"
This little old man is really into the role! Xiao Bai was so moved that he almost cried.
Speaking of which, Xiao Bai wasn't sure how strong his fighting ability was, and whether he could defeat Zhao Hanwu.
At this moment, is Senior Sister Mu Yun really protecting him in secret? Will there be any accidents, or will they encounter the main force of the enemy?
Xiao Bai was not sure about these.
Outside the sanatorium cave, dozens of servants held their breath and watched the show. At most, they could serve as witnesses, and no one dared to come in to save people.
Xiao Bai had no choice but to go ahead.
Zhao Hanwu took the lead, holding the sword in his right hand and rubbing out a palm-sized round fireball with his left hand.
The fireball was still spinning, with a flaming blade in the middle, and it was spinning faster and faster, heading straight towards Xiao Bai.
A fireball technique fused with the Rasengan? I can't believe that this old man has poor cultivation, but his magic is quite impressive.
Xiao Bai split the fireball with a sword, leaned forward, and stabbed Zhao Hanwu directly.
Zhao Hanwu stood as steady as a pine tree as he stepped forward to meet the sword.
The sword blade was burning with green flames!
Clang——
The two swords collided.
Xiao Bai was exhausted and his body was invaded by the fire spirit, which burned his internal organs and made him vomit blood.
But fortunately it was a magical attack rather than a physical attack, so Xiao Bai was able to stabilize his body and hold on with gritted teeth.
Take the Blood Elixir directly from the modifier inventory to replenish blood on the spot without manual operation.
Suddenly, his body twisted, and Xiao Bai took advantage of the situation and slid with the Pao Ding sword technique -
Zhao Hanwu's right hand holding the sword was removed.
"ah!"
Zhao Hanwu screamed and quickly stepped back, putting some distance between himself and Xiao Bai.
The two halves of the fireball that had been cut into pieces by a sword had already merged into one and rushed towards Xiao Bai from behind.
Xiao Bai was instantly ignited.
He quickly took off his deacon's uniform, and slashed at Zhao Hanwu with his sword in his shirt!
After Zhao Hanwu lost his right arm, his balance was greatly reduced and he did not dare to engage in close combat with Xiao Bai.
I had to increase the distance again!
With one hand, he made a gesture, controlled the sword in the air, and stabbed at Xiao Bai.
Whoosh——
A sword pilot at the Qi Refining stage is okay for flying, but when it comes to killing people from a distance, his strength and agility are far from enough.
Xiao Bai's movements were ghostly and he did not slow down. He leaned sideways to avoid the sword and leaped again to stab at Zhao Hanwu.
"You've been fooled."
As a Qi-refining cultivator, Zhao Hanwu is far superior to Xiao Bai in both speed and strength.
Killing people with a sword is a feint.
Before Xiao Bai's sword arrived, Zhao Hanwu had already prepared his left hand and clenched it into a sharp claw.
Instead of retreating, he moved forward, took a step forward with his left foot, and with a claw of his left hand, he pierced Xiao Bai's left chest and heart.
For a mortal who is still in the fetal breathing state, having his heart crushed will mean certain death.
But Xiao Bai is not an ordinary mortal, he is a mortal who has a wife who is a god of alchemy.
Huixinsan suddenly started to work.
Extend Xiao Bai's life...
Xiao Bai finally came to his senses and slashed Zhao Hanwu in half with his sword.
This time, the blood was as brilliant as the fireworks.
Killing the Qi-refining cultivator alone made Xiao Bai, whose heart was still recovering, breathe a sigh of relief.
He immediately took out a blood spirit pill, stuffed it into Zhao Hanwu's mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me the mastermind behind this, and you can still live."
On his deathbed, Zhao Hanwu thought confusedly:
Some people can survive even if their hearts are crushed. How can I not survive if I only lose half of my body? "Yes..."
Unfortunately, he didn't know that someone had already placed a spell on his head.
Before he finished speaking, the Word Spirit Spell exploded.
The head was gone and Xiao Bai's face was covered in blood.
at the same time!
A sleeve arrow flew into the stone window at high speed.
Carrying the spiritual pressure of the Foundation Establishment Realm, it quietly pierced Xiao Bai's Dantian.
(End of this chapter)
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