Chapter 156 - 156: Ghost Sculptor's Self-Shaping Transformation
Chapter 156 Ghost Sculptor's Self-Shaping Transformation
Xu Bai opened the bottle cap and a cloud of powder flew out.
Immediately after, his True Core Strength surged as he drew the Ghost Head Blade from his waist and slashed at the four of them.
This was a slash in the air, but due to the support of the True Core Strength, it produced a strong wind that swept the powder in front of him towards the four men in black.
With the array formation and their own strength, they could defend and dodge. However, this was powder. The air contained powder. They could not possibly dodge the air, right?
Back then, Thousand-faced Poison Lord had specially picked a windy day to make his move. From this, one could see the importance of wind.
The poison was affected by the wind and its power increased.
In an instant, the powder of the Hundred Violent Poison had already stuck to the black-clothed man.
In less than a breath's time, the four men in black suddenly felt an intense pain from their skin. This pain poured into their bodies from their skin and rampaged through their bodies.
They could no longer control themselves and rolled on the ground, screaming as they rolled.
Hundred fierce poison, seven grades of poison will die.
This was the ultimate move of the maxed out Hundred Poisons Dissolution, not a poison that a half-baked poison like the Thousand-faced Poison Lord could use.
Pain followed like a shadow. Then, the group of men in black died completely without leaving any aura behind.
There was blood on the corpse's face, which seeped through the black cloth on his face and soaked a large area.
Xu Bai didn't want to use the Shifting Stars. He wanted to save the True Core Strength in his kidneys for emergencies. Now, it seemed that the Hundred Violent Poison was the best way to break the situation.
After doing all this, the surroundings fell silent again.
Xu Bai looked up at the moonlight.
They had already gotten separated from each other during the operation just now, and they were in the forest. He could no longer tell where they were.
After all, it was the easiest place to get lost in the dense forest. Here, one's sense of direction would be severely weakened.
But... It was not a big problem.
When a person got lost in the wild, as long as they found a reference, it would be easy to get out.
Before he was hit by this mechanism, Xu Bai had already set a position from the moon in the sky. Now, he was a little east from the full moon. He only needed to walk back to his original position.
Thinking of this, Xu Bai pulled out his Ghost Head Blade. After determining the direction, he used the simplest and most direct method to walk in a straight line.
As long as there were trees blocking the way, he would cut them down with a single slash.
Along the way, there were broken trees everywhere. Xu Bai had already cut a path out.
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On the other side.
Yun Zihai, Qing Xue, and Zhou Qing were also isolated and were also engaged in battle.
Among them, the easiest and easiest to break through was Yun Zihai.
After all, he was a real Level Six expert. After easily breaking the array, he was also a smart person. He used the same method as Xu Bai to rush back to his original position.
Other than Yun Zihai, Zhou Qing did not have a hard time either.
Layers of white mist appeared around Zhou Qing, blocking all vision around him.
The Cloud Soaring Palm, a martial art of the Zhou family, was extremely sinister.
This kind of martial art had a very serious effect on the senses. It was not the kind of martial art that was hard and hard at all. Instead, it was a surprise attack.
The senses included hearing and touch.
In this layer of white fog, the four people on the other side had no place to use their skills.
Their senses were all blocked. They did not even know where the other party was. They had blinded the power of the array formation for nothing.
Then, sounds came from the white mist. When the white mist slowly dispersed, the four men in black had already become corpses.
Zhou Qing wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead. He looked at the deep wound on his arm and let out a long sigh.
"I almost died here. Fortunately, I restrained you."
Thinking of this, he quickly took out a medicine bottle from his pocket and sprinkled the medicine on the wound.
The blood stopped flowing, and the wound slowly healed. This bottle of medicine was much better than the Yin Posthouse's medicine.
After doing all this, he tore a piece of cloth from the hem of his clothes and tied up the wound to prevent it from bursting open.
Next, he used the same method as Xu Bai. He used the full moon in the sky as a guide and rushed toward his original position.
The three of them were no longer in danger. Only Qing Xue's situation was different.
Qing Xue was in danger.
When the four men in black in front of him joined forces and used that kind of array, they could already fight against a Level Six expert, while Qing Xue was only a Level Seven expert.
She didn't have Xu Bai's and Yun Zihai's powerful abilities, nor did she have Zhou Qing's ability to specifically restrain array formations. She could only fight head-on.
However, it was precisely because of this head-on approach that made her more and more dangerous.
The battle had entered a state of anxiety. Qing Xue held a pair of silver thorns and was constantly defending.
In the beginning, she could still attack, but as time passed, she could only defend.
However, blindly defending was the beginning of falling into a disadvantage. Once there was a mistake, it would be beyond redemption.
Cold sweat appeared on Qing Xue's forehead.
She had almost fallen into the other party's trap just now. If she had not reacted quickly and turned around in time, she would have been a corpse by now.
"If this continues, I'll really be buried here."Qing Xue lowered her head and looked at the silver thorn in her left hand.
He had a pair of silver thorns, and he held them in his left and right hands.
The stabbing technique she learned came from the royal family.
However, very few people knew that this stabbing technique had a unique skill.
"Just one." Qing Xue thought.
In the current situation, there was indeed no question of whether he was willing or not. Survival was more important.