The ihua darts were like a flurry of snowflakes, attacking Elders Cui Fa and Cui Yuan of the Five Poisons Sect from different angles.
These ihua darts scattered in the air, carrying a fierce montum, slicing through the air with a "sizzle." Cui Fa and Cui Yuan quickly used the "Five Poison Divine Palm" to block, their palms swiftly moving in the air, striking away the approaching ihua darts one by one.
The ihua darts clashed with the Five Poison Divine Palm, producing a crisp sound with sparks flying around.
Cui Fa’s figure flickered, suddenly appearing in front of Shan Zhi, both palms swiftly striking out, palm shadows layered heavily, targeting Shan Zhi’s chest.
Shan Zhi hurriedly retreated, simultaneously launching the ihua darts in his hand again, attempting to force Cui Fa back.
Cui Yuan circled behind Shan Zhi, performing the "Poison Dragon Drill," his body like a black lightning bolt, rushing towards Shan Zhi’s back.
Shan Zhi sensed the danger from behind, suddenly turning around, his ihua darts shooting towards Cui Yuan.
Cui Yuan quickly used his palms to block, the ihua darts clattering against his palms.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shan Zhi pivoted, performing the "Plum Blossom Steps," his figure like a blossoming plum blossom, quickly shuttling between Cui Fa and Cui Yuan, searching for a chance to strike.
"Barrel" Lu Dechu and "River Dragon" Jin Liufu closely supported outside the Five Poison Sect Headquarters. Lu Dechu, short and stocky like a child, yet as solid as a huge barrel, held a bronze wine gourd in his left hand, sipping wine from ti to ti. If reinforcents from the Five Poison Sect arrived, he would not hesitate to spray his mouthful of wine, using wine droplets as hidden weapons to kill the enemies.
"River Dragon" Jin Liufu, on the other hand, was hidden underwater, only revealing a pair of eyes to observe the surroundings. His swimming skills were excellent, like a dragon lurking in the water, ready to respond to unexpected situations at any ti.
"Iron Flute Scholar" Xiang Kun, carried by the "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen, entered the Five Poison Sect Headquarters as if they were a pair of light birds, utilizing Xie Wen’s extraordinary Feixu Qingyan Technique.
Xie Wen moved gracefully, like a wisp of light smoke in the air, swiftly shuttling around. Xiang Kun, sitting on Xie Wen’s back, appeared calm and composed.
Upon entering the headquarters, Xiang Kun quickly took out his iron flute and placed it to his lips.
Instantly, a strange and enchanting lody arose, the sound lodious yet imbued with an eerie coldness.
This enchanting sound was like an invisible force, revolving and echoing through the air, heading straight for the venomous snakes.
The snakes, which had been frantically slithering and flicking their tongues, seed abruptly restrained by a strong and mysterious invisible power under the influence of the lody played by "Iron Flute Scholar" Xiang Kun.
Their previously nimble bodies instantaneously froze, ceasing all movents, rigidly crouching where they were, each maintaining their prior crawling or attacking postures, as if struck by a highly potent Body Stasis Spell, completely motionless, their icy snake eyes still exuding a lifeless gleam, making the headquarters even more eerie, akin to being in a ghastly snake icehouse.
The mbers of the Five Poisons Sect, already unsettled by the fierce battle, were now ntally disturbed by this enchanting sound. Under the dual impact, they plunged into extre chaos and panic.
Their eyes were filled with terror as they looked around, stumbling, colliding into each other, shouting, and their formation was utterly disrupted. So brandished their weapons aimlessly, so tried to find shelter, and others frantically chanted spells, only to find them ineffective.
"Iron Palm" Wu Zhong had been closely monitoring Cui Zhang’s every move, relying on his rich Jianghu experience and keen perception. Amidst the chaos, he caught a fleeting mont of panic in Cui Zhang.
In an instant, a gleam flashed in Wu Zhong’s eyes, identifying this as a crucial weakness.
He channeled the vast Inner Strength of the "Six Harmonies True Scripture," raising his palms high. His palms turned crimson and scorching due to the imnse power infused within, then, like two incredibly sharp axes, accompanied by a fierce gust, he struck down on Cui Zhang with overwhelming force.
This strike embodied all of Wu Zhong’s strength and determination.
"Bang!" Cui Zhang couldn’t evade in ti and was struck heavily by Wu Zhong’s palms.
His body flew back several yards like a kite with a broken string, spewing a large amount of blood from his mouth, tracing a startling bloodline through the air, and crashed heavily to the ground, lifeless.
"Divine Archer" Miao nlong wasn’t idle either. He drew his bow and arrow, his gaze sharp as an eagle’s, locking onto Cui Pan.
Taking a deep breath, he slowly drew the bowstring, which was pulled to a full moon shape, loaded and ready to release.
He perford the "Cloud-Piercing Divine Arrow," the arrow on the string quivering slightly, as if imbued with life.
With a "whoosh," the arrow shot out like a teor, so fast it was almost imperceptible to the naked eye.
The arrow carried a fierce gust, leaving a faint trail in the air, pinning Cui Pan straight to the stone wall.
Cui Pan’s body was fixed to the stone wall, blood slowly flowing down the wall, creating a bloody and tragic scene.
"ihua Dart" Shan Zhi seized the opportunity, his hands swiftly moving, ten or so ihua darts flickering with a cold gleam in his hands.
He executed the "Plum Blossom Rain" technique, with a flick of both hands, ihua darts flew like a flurry of snowflakes from different angles, attacking Cui Yuan. These ihua darts scattered in the air, carrying a fierce montum, slicing through the air with a "sizzle."
In the blink of an eye, Cui Yuan was pierced by the densely packed ihua darts, his body riddled with holes, falling into a pool of blood, lifeless.
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