He's alone, but he's a tomb raider!

What's the point of fighting?!

They've even used a bug-level skill like time stop; wouldn't going up there be suicide missions?

No matter how strong Shen Tu is, can he withstand a fatal sword strike after time stops?

Unless he paints before Qin Yun activates his ability and then hides in the hidden compartment of the divine paint.

However, with the deaths of his three heirs, including his own son, Ishikawa Shin was now driven to madness, his eyes red with rage, determined to fight to the death.

Moreover, Qin Yun got a perfect excuse: you started the fight and signed a death waiver.

Given Qin Yun's narrow-mindedness, even if Wang Ai had no brains, he could have figured out that if he surrendered now, he would not only lose face for the Ten Elders, but also be ridiculed for the rest of his life by the people watching the battle.

I doubt Qin Yun, the person in question, would agree to this either.

If you disagree and still die in the end, you'll be remembered with infamy for eternity!

Sticking your neck out means you'll get cut, whether you stick your neck out or not.

Since that's the case—

Wang Ai slowly raised her head, a ruthless glint flashing in her eyes.

Then let's fight to the death!

"Young man, don't look down on us old-timers!"

"Ishikawa Shin, stop holding back! This time, it's really time to fight to the death!"

"clear!"

Ishikawa Shin and Wang Ai began to fight desperately, no longer holding back.

However, their approaches were completely different.

Ishikawa Shin's main skill is the Buddha Sword; all his abilities lie in swordsmanship.

Having practiced for many years, he has long since mastered the profound meaning of Japanese Buddhist swordsmanship.

Therefore, it was inevitable that they would have to engage in close combat with Qin Yun, fighting hand to hand, risking their lives for each other!

However, Wang Ai's words were not like that.

This old fox is extremely afraid of death and never puts himself in danger.

Wang Ai calmly took out a calligraphy brush that he always carried with him from his bosom.

With its sharp nib and antique-style handle, it is clearly no ordinary pen.

He used the primordial Qi as ink, and painted in mid-air with the tip of his brush.

With swift strokes, he drew something resembling a door in mid-air in just a few breaths.

The "door" was entirely black, with a faint inky glow flowing around its edges, emanating an eerie spatial fluctuation.

Without hesitation, Wang Ai plunged right in.

The three-dimensional human body was compressed into two dimensions the moment it passed through the door, blending into the spatial interlayer like a painting.

This is the Wang family's life-saving divine technique—Divine Coating!

Using divine techniques to construct spatial interlayers, he conceals himself within a two-dimensional scroll, rendering him impervious to ordinary physical and magical attacks.

It must be said that as a life-saving technique passed down for hundreds of years by the Wang family, the Divine Coating Technique is indeed quite effective in defense!

Moreover, after hiding in the spatial interlayer, Wang Ai did not remain idle.

He then took out a stack of special papers, which served as a prelude to Ishikawa Shin's attack. He threw out all the paintings he had accumulated over the years, including some treasured paintings passed down from his ancestors!

It's important to know that the paper that carries the power of the divine ink is no ordinary material.

Each one is made from special materials and is priceless!

The paintings above are far from ordinary.

Each one was meticulously painted by generations of masters of the Wang family using divine techniques, and contains terrifying power!

Wang Ai's move was tantamount to smashing gold bricks one after another over Qin Yun's head, intending to crush him to death.

As for what those scrolls he threw out were—

Take a closer look.

As the first scroll unfolds, a fierce general steps out, with a leopard's head and piercing eyes, a swallow's chin and a tiger's beard, holding an eighteen-foot-long spear, his whole body exuding a murderous aura—it is none other than the fierce Zhang Fei!

The second scroll unfolds, depicting a figure nine feet tall with a two-foot-long beard, a face like a red date, lips like painted rouge, holding a Green Dragon Crescent Blade, with phoenix eyes and silkworm eyebrows—it is none other than Guan Yu, the God of War!

The third scroll unfolds, revealing a figure clad in silver armor and a white robe, riding a jade lion that shines through the night, wielding a dragon-spear-shaped silver spear, exuding an imposing aura—it is none other than Zhao Zilong of Changshan!

The fourth scroll unfolds, revealing a face as handsome as jade, eyes like shooting stars, a tiger's body and ape's arms, a leopard's belly and a wolf's waist, holding a dragon-riding spear—it is none other than Ma Chao, the splendid general of Xiliang!

The fifth scroll unfolds, revealing a white-haired, vigorous old man wielding a crimson broadsword and carrying a precious carved bow—the veteran general Huang Zhong!

The Five Tiger Generals of Shu have all made their appearance!

And those who lead them are figures who emerge from the final painting.

With ears that reached his shoulders, hands that reached his knees, a face as fair as jade, and lips as red as rouge, holding a pair of swords, he was none other than Liu Bei, the Emperor Zhaolie of Han!

Historically, it's perfectly acceptable to call him Liu Huangshu (Uncle Liu).

But in the novel, he is definitely the Sword Saint Gu Ying!

With his mastery of the double-edged sword, Liu Bei's swordsmanship was truly first-rate, as evidenced by his famous battle against Lü Bu at Hulao Pass, where he fought alongside three heroes.

Wang Ai pulled out six special scrolls that she had kept hidden away, truly sparing no expense this time.

Seeing this, Lu Jin, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but worry and frowned.

"This old man, he usually treasures it so much, he hasn't even used a single one in decades."

But now, they've actually thrown out six cards! That's quite extravagant!

Feng Zhenghao pushed up his glasses, and a glint of light flashed behind the lenses.

At his age, although he had never witnessed Wang Ai's miraculous skills, since he could make this old fox bleed so much, even resorting to his ancestral treasure, it was conceivable that Ishikawa Shin would offer even higher rewards.

After all, Wang Ai wouldn't do a losing business!

Zhang Zhiwei squinted, deep in thought, his gaze fixed on Qin Yun in the center of the arena.

Fellow Daoist Qin, how should you deal with such methods?

……

On the arena, after summoning the gods from the painting one by one, Wang Ai hid in the spatial interlayer constructed by the divine paint, and his voice came through the painting, carrying a hint of pride.

"Ishikawa Shin, don't be afraid!"

This kid's methods target not only cultivation level but also the number of people!

The more people participate in the battle, the greater the consumption of his innate Qi!

"The Five Tiger Generals of Shu, plus Emperor Zhaolie, plus you and me, make a total of eight people!"

He's starting to lose control!

Unleash your full potential and coordinate your attack!

Wang Ai's reminder made Ishikawa Shin realize the truth belatedly.

He moved his hands and feet slightly.

Sure enough... ever since these figures from the painting came out, the oppressive force that caused the world to lose its color has indeed decreased significantly, becoming almost imperceptible and no longer affecting my movements.

That's it!

A flicker of wild joy flashed in Ishikawa Shin's eyes, which was then replaced by overwhelming fighting spirit.

"Since that's the case—"

Ishikawa Shin slowly drew his katana from his waist.

The blade was long and narrow, gleaming coldly, and emitted a clear, melodious chirping sound in the air.

"Then let me show you the power of my Japanese Buddha Sword!"

As he spoke, Ishikawa Shin slashed horizontally with his sword, the blade's energy piercing the air, and he charged towards Qin Yun like an arrow released from a bow!

Looking at Wang Ai's plans, he couldn't help but think less of his character.

Hiding in the spatial interlayer to save his own life while letting the people in the painting and his allies fight desperately, and then reaping the benefits himself—this kind of behavior is indeed not very honorable.

But Qin Yun had to admire Wang Ai's keen eye!

In just one glance, Wang Ai indeed discovered the weakness that caused the world to lose its color.

This unique skill is good at clearing out some minor enemies; it can suppress them one by one.

But if you encounter a true master, especially when there are many masters present at the same time, you might not be able to hold your own.

The higher the cultivation level and the greater the number of participants, the greater the consumption of the "Colorless Heaven and Earth" effect, and the worse the overall effect.

This is somewhat similar to Wang Ye's chaotic golden clapper.

These are all amazing skills for controlling time, but they all have their limitations and are not invincible!