Poisonous liquid surged from Bai Ye's body again.
Drip, drip!
The poison dripped onto the ground, making a sound, up and down, with a distinct rhythm.
Without the Heavenly Gang Battle Qi, can you still resist the poison's invasion?
Bai Ye bared his teeth, took a step forward, and then raised his fist to strike. 138 Reading Network
"Poison Dragon!"
Bai Ye threw a punch forward, and the poison on his body exploded, quickly transforming into a poisonous dragon that charged ahead.
Lan Xi's gaze was gloomy as he watched the poison dragon approach him. He then pressed his palms forward.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!" Lan Xi roared, and with a palm strike forward, he unleashed: "The Dragon Fights in the Field!"
That palm strike was incredibly terrifying, supremely strong and yang, exuding an extremely fearsome oppressive aura.
The moment Lan Xi unleashed his palm, the surrounding ground and buildings began to crack.
Simultaneously, as his palm struck, the wind from the strike sounded like a dragon's roar.
In the next instant, a small golden dragon flew from Lan Xi's hand, soaring through the air and heading forward.
Rumble!
The small golden dragon collided with the poison dragon, instantly shattering it. Then, a large amount of poisonous liquid splashed out, overwhelming Lan Xi.
Lan Xi immediately changed his technique, pushing his hands forward.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Dense Clouds Do Not Rain!"
In a flash, Lan Xi seemed to have struck hundreds of palms.
The palm imprints covered the sky, densely packed, as if forming a wall before Lan Xi, using the palm wind to blow away all the poisonous liquid heading towards him.
Bai Ye couldn't help but squint.
The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms used by Lan Xi were something Bai Ye had seen in his previous life.
This was the ultimate martial art in the martial arts region, a martial art whose golden quality was not even enough to measure.
Because, like the Sunflower Manual in his hand, which only made people want to castrate themselves, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms only had incomplete scrolls. Each incomplete scroll was a golden quality item, and only by combining them would one possess the complete Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Therefore, this martial art was of super quality.
Its power and subtlety were already in no way inferior to the supreme sword techniques or supreme dao methods in the immortal cultivation region.
"But..." Bai Ye said, "That's if you have the complete Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
If Lan Xi possessed the complete Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the abilities of the Poison-Poison Fruit would be completely useless against him; they were not even on the same level.
With the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Lan Xi could completely block all the poisonous liquid.
But the problem was...
How many palms did Lan Xi know?
As it turned out, Lan Xi only knew two.
One palm shattered the poison dragon, and one palm blocked the poisonous liquid.
Bai Ye quickly spread his hands, conjuring poison balls one by one and throwing them forward. Lan Xi had no other option but to move rapidly to the side, attempting to dodge the attacks.
Then...
Splat! Splat! Splat!
With a continuous barrage of poison balls, Lan Xi managed to avoid most of them. However, with poison, any moment of carelessness or mistake could prove fatal.
Lan Xi was agile, but after continuous dodging, his heart skipped a beat.
The path ahead was broken!
It was the deep pit that had been blasted out by the pulse bomb earlier!
Lan Xi quickly shifted to the other side, but in that momentary pause...
With a splat, a poison ball landed near Lan Xi's feet, then shattered. Poisonous liquid splashed out, landing on Lan Xi's calf.
Small holes were scorched into Lan Xi's pants, and then a stinging sensation spread through his calf.
Lan Xi's expression contorted with pain, and he decisively retreated, enduring the pain.
A precise judgment, preventing Bai Ye from pursuing immediately.
But...
Bai Ye was not fighting alone!
There was also...
Gengar!
A black shadow glided across the ground, and then Gengar emerged from behind Lan Xi's flank.
An excellent position for a sneak attack, perfectly embodying Bai Ye's style of using Gengar.
That is, using Gengar as an assassin!
"Shadow Ball!"
The moment Gengar emerged from the ground, it raised its short arms high. Then, shadows gathered in Gengar's hands.
Before Lan Xi could react, Gengar forcefully hurled the Shadow Ball towards Lan Xi.
Rumble!
An explosion sounded!
The moment the Shadow Ball hit the ground, it shattered, and the ground erupted.
A powerful blast wave kicked up, tossing Lan Xi away, and he landed heavily on the ground.
Puff!
Lan Xi leaned against a pile of shattered ruins, a sweet sensation rose in his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap...
Bai Ye ran forward rapidly, closing in on Lan Xi.
He reached out and grasped the air to his side, and the Steel Slime swiftly formed the famous blade, Bloodthirsty, in Bai Ye's hand.
Bai Ye instantly arrived before Lan Xi, and the famous blade, Bloodthirsty, slashed down towards Lan Xi. But at this moment...
A feeling of danger approached!
Bai Ye instinctively slammed on the brakes and leaped backward.
Bang!
The moment Bai Ye leaped away, a red light pierced down from the sky.
Scáthach's red spear struck the ground, shattering a piece of it. Then, Scáthach leaped down from the rooftop, pulled the red spear from the ground, and forcefully swung it to the side.
At the moment of the swing...
Innumerable weapons fell, and were then blown away by the strong wind generated by Scáthach's swing, embedding themselves in the surrounding ground.
Gilgamesh stood on the rooftop, his red cape fluttering in the wind.
Gilgamesh looked at Scáthach and said, "To kill the renowned Queen of the Shadow Realm is indeed not an easy task, but killing your Master seems not too difficult!"
Bai Ye smiled and looked at Gilgamesh, "Can I take that as a compliment?"
"Hmph!"
Gilgamesh snorted coldly, ignoring Bai Ye.
Bai Ye clicked his tongue, "This is the legendary tsundere, isn't it?
Too bad, it's a man."
On the other side, Scáthach's gaze deepened. She helped Lan Xi up from the ground, then flicked her spear.
In the next instant, the red spear in Scáthach's hand suddenly emitted a red glow, and with the appearance of the glow, red wind currents suddenly appeared around them.
The aura instantly became violent.
As the wind currents swirled, the surrounding gravel made "crack, crack" sounds and continuously shattered into dust, swirling about.
Gilgamesh's gaze sharpened, and he shouted at Bai Ye, "Fall back! She's about to unleash her Noble Phantasm!"
Bai Ye did not hesitate and immediately leaped backward.
Bai Ye didn't know if Scáthach was about to unleash her Noble Phantasm, but at this moment, the aura emanating from Scáthach was incredibly dangerous.
An extremely dense oppressive force, making it even difficult to breathe.
The ground beneath Scáthach's feet cracked inch by inch, kicking up dust.
Gilgamesh was also uncharacteristically serious, waving his hand forward. The Gate of Babylon's luminous curtain reappeared behind Gilgamesh.
But, at this very moment...
"Berserker, kill him!"
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