Xiao Chen could not help feeling disheartened. There was a tiger in front and a wolf in the back. Was he really going to fall here?
The main forces of the three Rank 2 sects were definitely on their way.
Since even the First Elder made a move, the other Elders and elite disciples of the sects would definitely not be idle.
However, the three First Elders were rather fast and arrived early.
After all, the Scarlet Blood War Banner was too tempting.
No one wanted the Scarlet Blood War Banner to fall into the hands of another Rank 2 sect. They would bring out their strongest combat prowess. There was no doubt about this.
After that, there were the sect reinforcements. Now, there were the mysterious experts of the Black Lotus Church chasing after him.
Xiao Chen did not care about anything else for now, not thinking about the reinforcements of the three sects.
Right now, the situation was already bad enough. This Ice-Snow Mountain Manor's white-robed old man already pushed Xiao Chen to a dead end.
Just as Xiao Chen hesitated about whether to fight to the death, the pursuer that he worried about the most appeared at this moment.
Does heaven want me to die?
As that pursuer approached, the black lotus mark suppressed by the Buddhist pendant released continuously, making Xiao Chen feel like his chest was blocked, burning up uncomfortably.
"To think that you still have a backup plan!"
However, just at this moment, the expression of the white-robed old man, who was about to attack Xiao Chen, suddenly sank. Then, he turned around and threw a palm strike at the black light heading for Idle Cloud Restaurant.
"Bang!"
The newcomer sent out a black swastika and clashed with the white-robed old man, producing an intense explosion.
Blood leaked out of a corner of the white-robed old man's lips. He revealed a grave expression as he soared into the air and took a few steps back.
Xiao Chen revealed a surprised expression on his face, feeling somewhat confused.
Xiao Chen looked at the newcomer. This person wore black monk robes, had a bald head, and held a Buddhist monk staff. His facial features were regular, giving off a solemn and dignified air.
However, the heavy hostility in his eyes spoiled this dignified air.
"Buddhist cultivator, who are you? Why are you interfering in the matters of my Ice-Snow Mountain Manor?"
The white-robed old man shouted coldly. However, that black-clad arhat did not even look at him. Instead, he shifted his gaze and fixed it on Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat. His soul seemed to be frozen for a moment, and he felt a deep sense of fear.
At the same time, he instantly understood that the black-clothed arhat wanted to capture him alive!
"So the person I was looking for, Headmaster, is actually you." The black-clothed arhat revealed a look of disdain. The Headmaster actually sent out so many people to deal with this ant-like existence.
To think that the seventy-two arhats, the four Protectors, and the Holy Son Ming Xuan were all sent out.
For such a character, the headmaster was making a big fuss out of nothing.
"Come with me to see the headmaster."
The black-robed arhat took a step forward and walked towards Xiao Chen. There seemed to be an illusory Buddha image behind him, and the might of Buddha restrained Xiao Chen.
When the Ice-Snow Mountain Manor's white-robed old man heard that, he thought, How can this be? How can I let Xiao Chen go?
"Stop!"
A long sword appeared in his hand, and with boundless coldness, he immediately attacked.
"Courting death!"
The black-clad arhat raised his eyebrows. They were like two sharp swords that instantly gleamed with sharpness.
The Buddhist staff in Xiao Chen's hand swept out, giving off a large Buddhist light. The instant it came into contact with the white-robed old man, it sent him flying.
This arhat was merely an early-stage Major Primal Core cultivator, yet he killed the Ice-Snow Mountain Manor's First Elder without being able to retaliate.
Xiao Chen's heart had already started pounding in that instant. The Dragon Blood Soul-Breaking Finger was already in his hand, ready to be unleashed.
The two of them started fighting again, giving Xiao Chen the perfect opportunity to quickly leave.
The Fish Dragon Art flashed and arrived beside Xiao Suo.
Flawless Saber Technique, Falling Moon Stance!
A silhouette streaked across the sky, the moon falling from the sky. With a flash of saber light, a bright moon fell to the ground, forcing Feng Buyu and the others to retreat once again.
"Are you alright?" Xiao Chen glanced at Xiao Suo and asked in a deep voice.
Xiao Suo gritted his teeth. "I can hold on. Don't worry."
"Let's go. It's time to retreat and return to the Pirate Alliance."
This was a rare opportunity. If Xiao Chen did not retreat now, he would not be able to leave after a while.
"You bald donkey! You are indeed here to protect Xiao Chen!"
Seeing Xiao Chen and Xiao Suo's group quickly leave the battlefield, the Ice-Snow Mountain Manor's white-robed old man raged and charged at the black-clad arhat again.
"How stubborn!"
The black-clad arhat was proud and arrogant, not bothering to explain. When he saw this white-robed old man charging over endlessly, he became truly enraged.
"Buddhist Magic Skill, Rage of the World!"
The white-robed old man roared, and the formless Buddha image behind him suddenly materialized, turning into a huge Buddha that looked like the Gautama Buddha.
However, this Gautama Buddha did not have any auspicious aura at all. Instead, it radiated a startling killing Qi and gave off a black light that filled the sky.
The black-clad arhat raised his Buddhist staff with both hands and ferociously smashed it down. Immediately, the mountains and rivers trembled, and all things prostrated. An overwhelming Buddhist Might descended together with the Buddhist staff.
The white-robed old man materialized a sword, sealing everything within five thousand kilometers in ice. However, when this Buddhist staff struck, it immediately shattered.
The white-robed old man vomited a mouthful of blood and went flying back again.
On the other side, when Senior Huo and the Jiao Snake saw that Xiao Chen had already retreated, they both moved back, not wanting to tangle with their opponents.
The white-robed old man lay on the ground in a sorry state, finding it difficult to even get up.
The black-clad arhat looked coldly at this person. Then, he raised his head and fixed his cold gaze on Xiao Chen's figure, which was already far away.
The black-clad arhat raised his leg to give chase.
"Stop him! He is here to protect Xiao Chen. We must kill him. Otherwise, we will lose the Scarlet Blood War Banner!"
The white-robed old man on the ground coughed and shouted to the First Elders of the Burning Moon Sect and the Wind Chasing Sect.
The expressions of the azure-clad old man and the red-clad old man changed at the same time. After hesitating for a moment, they charged over.
Since the other party was an enemy, there was no need to hesitate.
The azure-clad old man was very fast. He immediately charged over, leaving behind countless afterimages in front of the black-clad arhat. The afterimages were like the wind, hiding sabers in the wind. Every strand of wind contained great might.
"Glaring Guardian Deity!"
Suddenly, a fiery light blazed in the black-clad arhat's eyes. He looked like a guardian deity, and his skin gave off a metallic glow.
When the black-clad arhat's gaze locked on, he instantly saw the azure-clad old man's true body.
He allowed the other gusts of wind to strike his body, making crisp sounds. The black-clad arhat's heavy Buddhist staff gave off a sharp Buddhist light as it swept towards the black-clad arhat's true body.
This startled the azure-clad old man and caused him to retreat in a fluster. However, it was too late.
Fortunately, the Burning Moon Sect's red-clad old man charged over. His entire body burned with flames as he punched the Buddhist staff.
"Dang!"
An intense clash rang out. For the first time, the black-clad arhat moved back. However, it was only half a step.
As for the red-clad old man, he moved back ten-odd steps before he stabilized his body. His fist also felt pain.
"This monk is somewhat strong!"
The red-clad old man shouted, and the flames on his body surged up, burning fiercely and continuously illuminating the night sky. The fiery light illuminated half of Purple Sun City.
The black-clad arhat wiped off the blood at the corner of his lips. A murderous intent flashed in his eyes as he looked at the red-clad old man lunging over.
The black-clad arhat stabbed his Buddhist staff into the ground and executed the Golden Arhat Body, exchanging three punches with the red-clad old man.
With each punch, a black swastika burst out of the fist light.
After three punches, the flames on the red-clad old man's body seemed to be extinguished by cold water. He stopped and fell to the ground.
Just as the black-clad arhat displayed his might, dense footsteps rang out on the dilapidated street. "Dong! Dong!
Dong! "
The experts and elite disciples of the Burning Moon Sect, the Wind Chasing Sect, and the Ice-Snow Mountain Manor rushed over at this moment. Although there were no peak late-stage Major Primal Core experts, there were many of them. The three sects had more than one hundred Minor Primal Core Venerates.
The number of half-step Primal Core and Yang Essence elite disciples was even more uncountable.
"Form the formation and protect the First Elder. Kill this bald monk!"
Seeing the sorry states of the various sects' First Elders, the sect disciples and Elders immediately gave the order to surround the black-clad arhat.
The black-clad arhat calmed down. As he looked at Xiao Chen, who had already gone far away, he trembled in anger.
Then, when the black-clad arhat saw the many Primal Core Venerates surrounding him, he frowned heavily. No matter how strong he was, he was not strong enough to deal with so many people at the same time.
More importantly, there were still three late-stage Major Primal Core old men currently recovering from their injuries, coldly eyeing the black-clad arhat.
With this, it would be difficult to leave even if I wanted to.
Xiao Chen, who had already retreated to the west of the city, executed his Heavenly Eye. When he saw the heavily surrounded black-clad arhat in the distance, he relaxed slightly.
The black-clad arhat's strength surpassed Xiao Chen's expectations.
He was just an early-stage Major Primal Core cultivator, yet he could kill three late-stage Major Primal Core cultivators without them being able to retaliate. This strength was probably even stronger than Senior Jiao Snake's.
Are all the experts of the Black Lotus Church this horrifying?
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