Kun Gong sealed the acupoints around the wound on his arm, then stared at Qin Lang with a fierce gaze, his eyes bursting with a strong murderous aura. This was the first time in many years that Kun Gong had lost so miserably. He knew that almost all the people he brought with him had been wiped out, and now even he was injured. His opponent was actually an unknown young boy!
But this young boy's methods were so ruthless!
"You seem to be itching to eat me." Qin Lang was unmoved, because he knew that Kun Gong had been poisoned. "Unfortunately, you can't even protect yourself now."
"Your poisonous insects may be powerful, but they can't do anything to me!" Kun Gong said coldly. The protective vital energy around his body burst forth again, shaking the poisonous insects around him to death. Then, step by step, he closed in on Qin Lang.
"You dare to use your Qi so violently? You really want to die too slowly." Qin Lang snorted coldly.
"What!" Kun Gong, who was in the middle of attacking Qin Lang, suddenly froze. Then, he felt a kind of decaying aura quickly spreading from his arm to his whole body, causing his vital energy and life force to rapidly decline.
"I'm poisoned — impossible! I clearly sealed the acupoints on my arm! And why can't my vital energy detect that I'm poisoned! "Kun Gong was shocked.
Even if he was a Martial Profound Realm expert, when encountering something he could not control or understand, he would still panic, especially when his life was in danger.
The decaying poison was nether poison, so naturally, it was impossible for the opponent to detect that he was poisoned. When Marquis Wu Ming was poisoned, he himself didn't know the cause at first, let alone Kun Gong.
His vital energy was weakening, and so was his vital energy. Naturally, the protective vital energy around Kun Gong's body was also weakening.
Qin Lang didn't let Wei Han and Lama Qubu Doji attack Kun Gong at this time, because he knew that once Kun Gong's protective vital energy disappeared, he would be like a fish on the chopping board, at Qin Lang's mercy.
"Confrontation!"
Just when Qin Lang thought that he had completely dealt with Kun Gong, a Tantra mantra suddenly rang out from the top of the mountain.
This roar was like the furious roar of Vajra, like the fury of thunder, and it shook Qin Lang's eardrums to the point of pain.
The venomous bugs surrounding Kun Gong's body were directly blown away by the sound!
The power of this roar was truly comparable to a Buddhist lion's roar!
However, of course, this sound did not come from Kun Gong. Kun Gong was now an arrow at the end of its flight. How could he make such a powerful roar? Qin Lang immediately realized that an expert had appeared!
Moreover, his opponent was a Tantra expert!
Just as he expected, when Qin Lang's ears were still ringing, two old Lamas dressed in bright and clean clothes appeared next to Kun Gong.
The old Lama in the lead was wearing a black and red monk's robe and a scarlet pointed hat. He seemed to be an old Lama of high status in the sect. The other old Lama stood behind him. He was wearing the same monk's robe, but he wore a yellow cockscomb hat. He looked like a disciple or servant of the Lama in front.
Seeing that the mission was about to be completed, he did not expect these two old Lamas to jump out. Qin Lang felt that the situation was not good. This was because from the posture of these two Lamas, he knew that they were definitely not here to help him, Qin Lang.
Moreover, the Lama in the lead, who wore a red hat, had an unfathomable aura about him. One look and one could tell that he was not someone to be trifled with.
Qin Lang temporarily stopped the poisonous insect army from attacking. Just as he was about to ask the two Lamas why they were here, he heard Huang Chong point at the Lama in the yellow cockscomb hat and say, "You old monk … You were the one who injured me! F * ck your grandma! "
Huang Chong had said that if he met the old Lama who had injured him back then, he would recognize him even if he turned into ashes.
Now, enemies were bound to meet on a narrow road!
Huang Chong did not hesitate. After recognizing the other party, he immediately fired a burst of bullets.
Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!
The two old Lamas did not move at all, but Huang Chong's bullets seemed to have hit an invisible wall. All the bullets bounced to the ground.
The old Lama in the red hat suddenly grabbed Kun Gong's poisoned arm and shouted a Tantra mantra. "Swordsman!"
Immediately, something unexpected happened to Qin Lang.
Kun Gong's injured arm suddenly withered rapidly. In less than a few seconds, it turned into a mummy. Then, the Lama in the red hat patted Kun Gong's shoulder. Immediately, Kun Gong's arm fell off like dry firewood. However, there was no bleeding at the wound.
This Lama in the red hat is indeed powerful!
Qin Lang exclaimed in his heart. He did not know what secret technique the Lama in the red hat had used to concentrate all the Decaying Poison in Kun Gong's body on his right arm. Then, he cut off one of Kun Gong's arms and saved his life. This kind of technique was like a lizard cutting off its tail.
"Thank you, Master Suo Lang." Kun Gong bowed respectfully to the Lama in the red hat. At this moment, Kun Gong seemed to have ignored the existence of Qin Lang and the others. Perhaps in his opinion, after the Lama in the red hat made his move, Qin Lang and the others were no longer a threat.
Kun Gong knew that he could not cure Qin Lang of the Dark Poison. Sacrificing an arm in exchange for his life, Kun Gong would definitely be grateful to the old Lama.
"Kun Gong, are you stupid? This old Lama cut off one of your arms." Qin Lang tried to sow discord between them. "Actually, my poison only made you lose your ability to resist. You won't die at all. Now that this old Lama has cut off your arm for no reason, you're actually thanking him. You're really stupid."
"You — — You damned brat! Don't spout nonsense! " Kun Gong obviously knew that Qin Lang was trying to sow discord between them. However, deep in his heart, Kun Gong naturally did not want to become a cripple.
"Young people, you can leave." The Lama called Suo Lang waved his hand, indicating that Qin Lang and the others could leave.
"I'm sorry, Master. Kun Gong has violated the country's laws. We have to arrest him." Initially, Qin Lang did not want to talk nonsense with this old Lama. However, this old Lama's cultivation was unfathomable. Qin Lang also did not want to offend this kind of person.
"I don't know what laws Kun Gong has violated, but he is a member of my sect. As long as he does not violate the sect's laws, no one is allowed to harm him." Suo Lang's tone was very calm, but it sounded as if it was a matter of course. It was even a little arrogant.
"So you're saying that your sect's laws are a level higher than the country's laws?" Qin Lang sneered.
"If you want to put it that way, that's not necessarily wrong." Old Lama Suo Lang was actually too lazy to explain to Qin Lang. "In short, I want to bring Kun Gong away. If you dare to stop me, I can only bully the weak."
This was a naked threat to Qin Lang.
Although Qin Lang knew that the people of the Buddhist Sect were all arrogant, he did not expect them to be so arrogant that they would protect their own people to this extent. This old Lama actually wanted to protect a rotten person like Kun Gong who did all sorts of evil. Moreover, he wanted to bring Kun Gong away safely with just a sentence.
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