Ancient Scrolls
"Hahaha!"
Bai Wu seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.
He threw his head back and laughed maniacally. He then said coldly, "Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? You're just a prisoner. How dare you negotiate with me!"
Ouyang Lun's face darkened when he heard Bai Wu's words.
"I just wanted to see how you would react. I didn't expect you to be so spineless." Bai Wu twitched his lips and said, "Forget it. I'll kill you first and then deal with the trash from Danwu College."
"Go!"
In the next moment, Bai Wu waved his sleeve and a stream of dark green gas flew out toward Ouyang Lun.
Ouyang Lun's eyes turned cold when he saw the dark green gas close to him. He waved his sleeve and a ray of Yuan Qi shot out. Chi!
Chi!
The result was just as everyone had expected.
As soon as the Yuan Qi ray came into contact with the dark green gas, it made a sizzling sound and dissipated into the air.
Whoosh!
As for the dark green gas, its speed only slowed down a little. It was still heading toward Ouyang Lun.
At the critical moment, Ouyang Lun forced out a drop of his blood essence and wrapped it around his wrist. He then threw out a backhand palm that collided with the dark green gas.
Chi!
Ouyang Lun was very satisfied with the result.
The dark green gas dispersed and he only lost a drop of blood essence.
"Show me all your moves. I'm not afraid at all." Ouyang Lun smirked confidently after blocking Bai Wu's first attack.
"Is that so?"
Bai Wu raised his eyebrows and kept waving his sleeve.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! …
As Bai Wu waved his sleeve, a few streams of dark green gas rushed out from his sleeve and charged toward Ouyang Lun from all directions.
Ouyang Lun was dumbfounded when he saw the dark green gas that filled the sky.
One stream of gas required a drop of his blood essence. With so much gas, he would not have enough even if he drained himself dry.
"Ouyang Ba, what are you waiting for? Come and help me!"
Ouyang Lun knew it would be difficult for him to block so many gases, but he did not give up. He scolded Ouyang Ba, "Take that thing out."
"Progenitor, didn't you say not to take it out unless it's absolutely necessary?" Ouyang Ba blurted out.
"F * ck, isn't this the most critical moment?!"
Ouyang Lun cursed angrily.
If it wasn't for Bai Wu, Bai Guang, and the others, Ouyang Lun would have taught Ouyang Ba a lesson.
"Understood."
Ouyang Ba clenched his teeth and reluctantly took out a yellow scroll from his pocket.
"An ancient scroll!"
In the Inner Formation, Ning Yue was so shocked that his eyeballs almost dropped out after seeing the scroll in Ouyang Ba's hand.
In his previous life, Ning Yue was fortunate enough to witness an ancient scroll. Back then, that scroll was extremely powerful, and it could even kill several Heavenly Sovereigns.
If the scroll in Ouyang Ba's hand was really an ancient scroll, everyone would be doomed.
"No, it's not an ancient scroll. It's just an imitation scroll."
When Ouyang Ba slowly opened the scroll, Ning Yue finally felt relieved.
It was just an imitation scroll.
Even so, its power was not to be underestimated.
At the very least, it wouldn't be a problem to disperse the dark green gas in the air.
Rumble!
While Ning Yue was still in a state of shock, Ouyang Ba flicked his wrist and threw the scroll into the air.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
In the next moment, the several streams of dark green gas in midair flew away as if they had seen their father.
However, a powerful suction force burst out from the scroll, which sucked the dark green gas into it.
"Here you go!"
Subsequently, Ouyang Ba's soul surged as he controlled the scroll to change its direction, and it flew toward Bai Wu and Bai Guang at a shocking speed.
"Formation!"
At this critical moment, Bai Wu's expression remained unchanged as he said with a clear voice, "Iron Bucket Formation!"
As Bai Wu's voice landed, a dozen Corpse Sect cultivators, including Bai Guang, instantly moved and formed a formation at lightning speed.
Iron Bucket Formation!
Although it didn't sound elegant, the power of the Iron Bucket Formation was still very powerful.
Even after the scroll had absorbed so much dark green gas, and even though it was an imitation of an ancient scroll, it still couldn't completely break the Iron Bucket Formation.
Puff puff puff …
However, everything has its pros and cons. Although the Iron Bucket Formation had withstood the power of the explosion of the scroll, the Corpse Sect cultivators inside the formation all spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their auras became weak.
Of course, although the auras of the Corpse Sect cultivators were weak, Bai Wu and Bai Guang were unscathed and unharmed.
"Ouyang Lun, if you have any other moves, use them all. As long as I catch you, I'll definitely refine you into a corpse puppet!" Bai Wu said viciously.
"Before I refine him into a corpse puppet, I'll let him experience the pain of being bitten by ten thousand grasshoppers." Bai Guang looked at the people behind him who had suffered heavy injuries and said angrily.
"There's still five minutes left."
Ouyang Lun didn't care how angry Bai Wu and Bai Guang were. He was only concerned about how to last for the last five minutes.
On the surface, the dozen Corpse Sect cultivators had suffered heavy injuries, and it seemed like his enemies had decreased by a lot.
However, only Ouyang Lun himself knew how terrifying Bai Wu and Bai Guang were when they were enraged.
"Ouyang Ba, take out all the scrolls you have." Suddenly, Ouyang Lun's heart moved, and he shouted.
Bang!
However, after Ouyang Lun shouted, he saw a figure rapidly flying across the sky and appearing in front of Ouyang Ba.
The figure raised his right leg and directly kicked Ouyang Ba's chest.
The huge force caused Ouyang Ba to be sent flying like a kite with a broken string. His body was pushed back rapidly and collided with the wall behind him.
"You …" Ouyang Ba raised his hand and wanted to say something. However, before he could finish his words, his eyes rolled and he fainted on the ground.
"Bai Guang, go check if Ouyang Ba has any scrolls with him." Bai Wu first said to Bai Guang, before he walked toward Ouyang Lun step by step.
Bai Wu walked at a fast pace, and very soon, he appeared in front of Ouyang Lun.
"I've given you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it. It's a pity that this day next year will be the anniversary of your death."
After saying this, Bai Wu's eyes emitted an intense coldness. His right hand brought up a violent gust of wind, and he fiercely attacked Ouyang Lun.
"Let's go all out!"
Ouyang Lun knew that dodging would not bring him any good results. Therefore, he clenched his teeth and gathered all the Yuan in his body on his wrist, before he threw out a backhand punch, which collided with Bai Wu's fist.
Crack!
When the two fists collided, Ouyang Lun felt as if his fist had collided with a ten-thousand-year-old coldsteel, causing him to grimace in pain.
"Ning Yue, hurry up and open the barrier! I can't hold on any longer! "
Ouyang Lun was very sensible. He knew that if he continued to stay here, he would definitely be killed by Bai Wu.
Five minutes?
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