Wuxia: Start with max-level Nine Yang Divine Skill

"Is it poisoning? When was it?"

He believed that these people were more likely poisoned than possessed by evil spirits.

Li Fu frowned and immediately helped the two disciples of the Soul Claw Sect to sit up.

Bleeding from all seven orifices without any external injury is most likely due to internal organ damage or poisoning.

He placed his palms on the backs of the two men, continuously channeling his powerful Nine Yang True Qi into them.

The true energy entered their bodies like sweet rain, and the two men shuddered, their eyes regaining their clarity.

"Junior Brother?! What...what happened to you?!"

"Why is everything in front of me a blur of blood?"

Seeing the horrific sight of his fellow disciple bleeding from all seven orifices, the man, whose mind had just regained its clarity, was utterly horrified and didn't understand what had happened.

"it works?"

Seeing this, the Fiery Elder and the others followed suit, channeling their inner energy into those around them in an attempt to stabilize their injuries and prevent them from worsening.

"Tell me quickly, how did you get caught in this trap?!"

How does it feel?

Do you know who did it?!

While transferring vital energy to a weak Sichuan swordsman, the old man with raging fire asked him urgently.

Those who were rescued all looked bewildered and terrified.

"I don't know... I was just walking and then... suddenly I got confused... I don't remember anything..."

"I woke up...and this is how it was..."

"I felt nothing...it was like...like I was asleep and had a dream..."

"What happened to us?"

"you……"

Gong Xiaoshang quickly recounted how they had just moved forward eerily like zombies.

"How...how could this happen?"

"There's a ghost...there's a ghost..."

Upon hearing this, those who had been affected felt a chill run from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, and some were so frightened that their teeth chattered.

One of the Sichuan swordsmen, touching his blood-covered face, went completely mad with fear and desperately tried to escape this death desert shrouded in ghostly shadows.

"I'm leaving. I... I don't want to risk my life for gold and silver."

"We can't leave, or we'll die even faster."

Li Fu immediately drank.

Before anyone could free up a hand to subdue him,

Whether the man was terrified or his injuries suddenly worsened, he hadn't run more than a few steps when his body stiffened, and he collapsed and died, his expression frozen in terror, his eyes wide open in death.

Everyone who witnessed this scene felt a chill run down their spine.

"Is it Poison?" Old Taoist Chongling exclaimed, as many others had already guessed.

"No, my internal energy can't detect any poisoning in them. They seem to have internal injuries and are still being attacked..."

The monk Zhitong was also transferring internal energy to someone.

"But I couldn't tell where the attack came from."

"Someone is making a move against us!"

Is someone attacking them without their knowledge?

Could it really be an invisible ghost?

Zhu Tongzhou and Gong Xiaoshang were each channeling their internal energy into a disciple of Gaoyuan Mountain to resist an unseen attack.

But soon, Zhu Tongzhou felt a warm sensation at the tip of his nose, and he reached out to touch it.

"Blood……"

The scenery before my eyes began to blur and spin, and the howling of the wind and sand sounded like death howling, chilling my blood to the bone.

He was terrified and quickly withdrew his internal energy, using his own internal strength to resist.

"Cousin."

Gong Xiaoshang gasped in shock.

Everyone was shocked!

As if by reflex, the old man with the raging fire and the others abruptly withdrew their hands that had been channeling internal energy!

"Damn it,"

"How could you possibly get tainted by this filthy thing?!"

The old man with the raging fire looked at his palm, both shocked and furious!

The others who were transferring their internal energy to others were even more terrified. They hurriedly held their breath and focused their minds, using all their internal energy to resist the unseen and strange attack, fearing that they would be the next ones to bleed from all seven orifices!

Despair is spreading.

A Sichuan swordsman twitched a few times and then died.

Then another one followed... and only the most skilled leader of the Sichuan swordsmen was left struggling to hold on.

Seeing his brother die tragically, his eyes were bloodshot, but he didn't even have time to grieve. He could only desperately urge his inner strength to resist the invisible attack!

Some of Gao Yuanshan's disciples also began to bleed from their seven orifices, and after their bodies convulsed violently, they became completely still!

The others were too busy to help themselves and withdrew their hands.

Only Li Fuyi, with his exceptional skills and daring, possessed an inexhaustible supply of Nine Yang Internal Energy, unafraid of being depleted, and his true energy continued to flow, still sustaining the lives of two disciples under the Soul-Slaying Claw Sect.

While rescuing people, he scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes!

An invisible attack?

The investigation continues relentlessly. Where is the enemy? What methods are they using? Is someone poisoning them?!

"Void and Netherworld Ghosts, search both the east and west sides."

The old man with the raging fire turned red with anger, jumped up suddenly, and shouted sharply, "Woodcutter, you and I will search the north and south sides!"

Find that charlatan and expose him.

He revealed the identities of the other three members of the team who were keeping their identities hidden.

The two ghosts of the Void and the woodcutter, these evil masters who usually acted alone and were neither righteous nor wicked, knew at this moment that they could not sit idly by and wait for death!

If all these people die, they will be next.

"Gentlemen, the enemy is no ordinary foe. If you see anyone, let out a loud cry! The rest of you, come to their aid!"

Li Fu said this while channeling his internal energy to sustain the lives of his two subordinates.

Without hesitation, the four men, like arrows released from a bow, darted towards the sand dunes in all directions!

But the four of them left quickly and returned quickly!

Not long after, they all returned with ashen and grim faces.

"Nobody's here, not a soul in sight!"

The old man with the raging fire roared furiously, pacing back and forth like a caged beast.

"There's no one to the north!"

Qiaoshan guest said.

"Nothing is unusual!" the two ghosts from the Void and the Underworld said in unison.

The group returned empty-handed.

"Try underground!"

The three were unwilling to give up, so they bombarded the surrounding sand, using their palm strikes and sword energy to tear through the sand and dig three feet into the ground.

They thought of the person who had attacked from underground before and tried to find a trace of him, but the dust storm made them come up empty-handed.

Zhu Tongzhou, Gong Xiaoshang, and the last remaining leader of the Sichuan gang are fighting with all their might to resist the invasion, enduring each day as if it were an eternity, suffering immense torment.

"Don't die, hold on, don't let that bastard kill you without understanding why."

The Fiery Old Man, confident in his superior martial arts skills, became extremely anxious upon seeing the leader of the Sichuan swordsmen coughing up blood and near death.

Without regard for anything else, he channeled his powerful internal energy to keep him alive!

He roared.

"Could it be a kind of sinister and deadly poison that's adept at hiding?"

"Those with weak internal strength suffer first, from an invisible yet ever-present attack."

With human life at stake, Li Fu's mind raced. He thought about what in the world around him was constantly moving and never stopping. The first thing that came to mind was sandstorms.

Is the sandstorm toxic?

"No...impossible. How much poison would it take to mix it into the sandstorms that keep blowing in all directions..."

If it were an extremely potent poison, capable of killing with just a tiny amount, I shouldn't have been completely unaware.

As he channeled his internal energy and circulated his true qi throughout his body, he did not detect any toxins in his body.

However, Li Fu also keenly sensed that he was indeed being attacked, as if someone was hitting him from all directions with weak but continuous internal force.

This kind of internal force attack is extremely insidious and strange, difficult to detect, and harms the brain and internal organs.

Only someone with profound internal energy from mastering the Nine Yang Technique could sense something was wrong from himself, rather than from others who were already injured.

"I don't feel like I've been poisoned... I wouldn't say I know all the poisons in the world like the back of my hand, but I'm pretty close... I've never heard of such a strange poison that makes a person like a walking corpse, constantly walking around, with blood flowing from all seven orifices."

At this moment, Gong Xiaoshang also managed to speak.

If it's not poison, then what is it?

Besides the sandstorms, what else is constantly churning around us? Could someone use so much sandstorm to make weapons? And where are they hiding?

"Sandstorm, sandstorm..."

Li Fu's mind raced, eliminating all impossibilities, and suddenly a possibility came to mind.

"Besides the constant sandstorms, there's something else, or rather, the other side of the sandstorms, that's also constantly happening, but it's been so commonplace that everyone has overlooked it!"