Under One Person: Please Call Me Golden Flash

Chapter 298 The Trinity's Desperate Situation
The white true qi and the black and red fierce qi collided violently, distorting the air and causing the strong wind to blow the water on the bluestone slabs on both sides into the air!

However, as the current leader of the Sanyi Sect, Chengzhen has already mastered the art of reversing death to a very high level.

With over ten years of arduous training, even if he is not as good as the "Da Ying Immortal" Zuo Ruotong back then, his combat power is definitely far superior to the vast majority of sect leaders in the world of supernatural beings!

boom! ! !
As Chengzhen unleashed his reverse-generation true qi, Liu Hao was immediately forced to retreat repeatedly!

"Good heavens, is this the Triple Reversal of Life? That's some real power!"
However, Master Wu, your skill is far inferior to that of the Great Immortal of Daying back then!

After saying that, Liu Hao fearlessly lunged at Chengzhen once again.

"Hehehe~ Master Wu, you're so angry! Let me cool you down!"

With a chuckle, Xie Zhu, the Five Beauties Fox, flicked her wrist, and five poison needles of different colors and as thin as cow hair shot out silently. Their target was not Cheng Zhen's true form, but the young disciples of the San Yi Sect on his left and right sides!
The poisoned needle gleamed with an eerie light, clearly indicating that it was coated with a rare poison.

"careful!"

Chengzhen reacted extremely quickly. While using his right palm to forcefully push Liu Hao back, his left hand flashed out like lightning, and a stream of condensed white true qi swept towards the five poison needles.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

After several crisp sounds, most of the poison needles were swept away by the true qi and pinned to the ground or wall. Only one needle was deflected and narrowly missed one of the disciples, grazing his sleeve and shooting into the wall behind him, which frightened the disciple so much that his face turned pale.

However, Xie Zhu's treachery did not end there!

Just as the poison needle was released, her figure moved as swiftly as a ghost, the hem of her raincoat swaying, creating a hazy pink mist with a sweet, exotic fragrance that instantly spread and enveloped the other two disciples!
This is not a deadly poison, but it causes dizziness, blurred vision, and a sudden dulling of the five senses.

"Hold your breath! It's Enchanting Fragrance!"

Chengzhen shouted sternly. In his second-level reverse life state, he was extremely resistant to this kind of mental interference, but the disciples behind him who had just entered the sect not long ago had only just reached the first level and were simply unable to withstand it!

He was about to defend himself when another gust of wind came from behind him!
"Where the hell are you looking at?!"

After being forced back a step, Liu Hao's eyes gleamed even more fiercely!
He stomped his foot hard, creating a shallow crater in the hard ground, and launched himself forward like a cannonball.

Liu Hao spread his arms wide, his ten fingers bent like hooks, and black and red energy condensed on them to form a wolf claw phantom. With a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air, he struck out with both claws, aiming straight for Chengzhen's heart and the back of his head!
This is an extremely ruthless killing move, aiming to cripple the opponent in one strike!
Chengzhen's pupils contracted slightly. After channeling his reverse-life true qi into his back, he took a hard hit from Liu Hao's claw, and his back was instantly torn open, revealing bare white bones.

But the next second, accompanied by a violent fluctuation of the jade-white true qi, like the surface of water that has been hit hard, the injury that would have been considered a serious injury to an ordinary person was completely healed in no time.

This is the mystery of the Triple Rebirth!
Using the momentum, Chengzhen spun around and unleashed a series of kicks, the fierce gusts of wind forcing Liu Hao to retreat temporarily and neutralize the claw's force.

However, Xie Zhu's alluring fragrance and poisonous needles have gradually begun to take effect.

Apart from Chengzhen, Qingbai, the most skilled and quickest among the three disciples, was struggling to circulate his Qi to resist the erosion of dizziness and turbulent blood and Qi. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his movements were noticeably sluggish.

The other two disciples, especially the younger one on the left, had blank stares and staggered, and even their ability to maintain the reverse life force was becoming thin and unstable!
"Qingbai! Protect them!"

Chengzhen shouted sharply, his heart filled with anxiety.

He knew he had to act quickly, or his disciples would surely meet with certain death.

"You can't even save yourself, Wei Xuanzi!"

Xie Zhu giggled and followed Cheng Zhen closely once more. Her hands moved like butterflies flitting among flowers, and several finer, emerald-green needles appeared between her fingers. The tips of the needles shimmered with a deep blue light and were aimed directly at Cheng Zhen's eyes and major acupoints all over his body.

This woman was nimble and cunning, specializing in attacking the upper body, clearly intending to prevent Chengzhen from focusing on rescue efforts.

"Go away!"

A sudden surge of anger welled up within Chengzhen.

Wugensheng's whereabouts seemed to be right in front of them, but they were thwarted by this group of Quanxing demons, and the disciple was even in danger.

He no longer held back, and instantly pushed his True Qi of the Second Stage of Reverse Life to its limit!

His body was surrounded by intense white light, as if a small sun had exploded in the damp alley, and a burst of intense white light and energy waves erupted!
"not good!"

Liu Hao let out a strange cry, crossing his arms to protect his vitals. He was pushed backward by the sudden burst of powerful true qi, crashing into the wall behind him, with gravel falling down in a shower.

He forced himself to steady his churning chest, a look of horror flashing in his eyes.

Wei Xuanzi's cultivation level is far stronger than it was more than ten years ago!

Xie Zhu, who was the first to be affected, suffered the most.

Her exquisite and insidious acupuncture techniques and bewitching arts were utterly ineffective in the face of absolute power.

Not only was the poison needle between her fingers knocked out of her hand by the pure white energy wave, but her petite body was also struck as if by a galloping horse. She screamed and flew backward, crashing heavily into the wall on the other side. With a muffled groan, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and she instantly lost her fighting ability, her eyes filled with fear.

Chengzhen severely injured Xie Zhu with a single move, forcing Liu Hao back. He was about to seize the opportunity to cripple both of them to eliminate any future trouble. But the next second, he suddenly heard Qingbai's pained cry and desperate shout from behind: "Master, be careful!"

The young disciple, who was deeply poisoned and whose mind was already clouded, was exposed in the middle of the alleyway because his steps were unsteady and his protective qi had dissipated.

Just as Chengzhen unleashed his Qi to force Liu Hao and Xie Zhu back, three dark beams of light silently shot out from the shadows of the corner of the wall, like venomous snakes spitting their tongues, their target being the swaying young disciple!
The timing was cunning and ruthless, precisely when Chengzhen's old strength had just been exhausted, his new strength had not yet been generated, and his mind was slightly distracted!
"mean!"

Chengzhen's eyes were bloodshot, and he forced himself to turn around and try to go to the rescue.

Even with his incredibly fast movements, he could only barely catch up, managing to shield his disciple from a streak of dark light with his back.

Another streak of dark light was deflected by the gale generated by his hand chop, grazing past the disciple's shoulder and leaving a trail of blood.

However, the third dark light was silent and its angle was extremely tricky, piercing straight into the young disciple's left thigh!

"what!"

The young disciple let out a heart-wrenching scream. The intense pain actually brought him to his senses, but then his body went limp and he collapsed.

The wound on his leg instantly turned black and swollen, clearly indicating that the nail had been coated with a deadly poison that would kill upon contact with blood!
Qingbai roared, using the little remaining true qi to protect the fallen disciple. His eyes burned with anger and despair, but he also felt powerless.

His condition was also poor, and Xie Zhu's poison was spreading in his body as well.

Chengzhen quickly sealed several major acupoints on the injured disciple's legs, temporarily stopping the spread of the poison.

He raised his head, his eyes as cold as ice, and swept them toward the shadow from which the dark light had just shone.

However, no further movement occurred in the shadows.

Just as Chengzhen was about to vent his anger on the person in the shadows, a massive aura of malevolence, several times heavier than before, mixed with a strong smell of blood and a nauseatingly gloomy evil energy, suddenly surged from both ends of the alley!
Tap...tap...tap...

The heavy footsteps approached from afar, like treading on one's heart.

At the entrance of the alley on the left, Liu Hao, who had been knocked back against the wall by Chengzhen, struggled to his feet and shouted in the direction he had come from: "Boss Zhu! You've got a tough one! You're a real pain!"

Chengzhen's heart sank, and she abruptly turned to look to her right. From the shadows at the end of the alleyway on her right, she saw an extremely burly figure slowly emerge.

This man was extremely tall and muscular, dressed in a stained brown linen robe that looked as if it were soaked in countless drops of blood. His head was bald and shiny, his face was full of thick, fleshy muscles, and his triangular eyes gleamed with a cruel and numb light.

Most strikingly, he was dragging a dark, heavy mourning staff that was almost as thick as an adult's wrist.

The mourning staff was made of an unknown material, its surface covered with twisted and strange runes, and a thin layer of black mist was faintly wrapped around its head, emanating a ferocious and ominous aura that chilled people to the bone.

As he walked, the already damp air in the alley seemed to suddenly drop to freezing point, and a bone-chilling cold enveloped everyone, even freezing the groans of the injured disciples.

"Crying... a mourning ghost... Zhu Yan?!"

Qingbai's voice trembled uncontrollably.

This name represents not only immense power, but also a notorious ruthless criminal known for his cruelty and torment of his opponents.

Liu Hao struggled to move behind Zhu Yan, his voice filled with fear and a hint of flattery.

Xie Zhu also leaned against the wall, her eyes filled with fear as she looked at Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan's numb face showed no change in expression. Only his triangular eyes coldly swept over the young disciple who was lying on the ground groaning, as if he were sizing up prey, and Qing Bai who was struggling to protect his junior brother with his true qi. Finally, his eyes locked onto Cheng Zhen, whose body was covered in white true qi and who looked like a jade sculpture.

He spoke, his voice dry and hoarse, like two rough stones rubbing against each other.

“Wei Xuanzi… more than ten years ago, the Great Ying Immortal rescued you from the clutches of us brothers. Today, you won’t have that luck…”

As soon as he finished speaking, at least seven or eight figures silently emerged from the shadows on the walls and in the alleyway!
These people varied in height and clothing. Some wore mocking expressions, while others were expressionless. However, without exception, they all exuded a cold, fierce, or eerie aura.

Their gazes were like chains, trapping Chengzhen and his three disciples firmly in the center of the alley.

Both ends of the alley were completely blocked.

Ahead stood Zhu Yan, a mournful ghost exuding a strong stench of blood and a chilling aura; behind him were Liu Hao, who had just retreated but was still watching menacingly, and the Quanxing demon lurking in the shadows of the alleyway.

On both sides of the wall, several figures were also waiting for their chance to move, not to mention that there might be venomous assassins hiding in the shadows.

The chilling aura, the heavy stench of blood, and the chilling hostility mingled with the painful groans of the fallen disciples and Qingbai's heavy breathing, instantly transforming the narrow alleyway into a desperate arena.

Meanwhile, atop a distant high-rise building, Zhao Zhen calmly observed everything.

(End of this chapter)