The old man withdrew his short sword, and a spurt of blood shot out.
Xueshou’s complexion was also not good, but his grim smile remained, “Having been struck by my Blood Shadow Hand, even if your strength is greater, you’ll have a tough time!”
“Hmph!”
The old man looked coldly at Xueshou’s reckless fighting style, “A mere Blood Shadow Hand, I do not take it to heart.”
Xueshou chuckled.
If it were the old Blood Shadow Hand, the old man before him could certainly disregard it.
But don’t forget, Ye Kunlun’s Blood Shadow Hand had been modified by Ye Kunlun, not only increasing its power but also making it more overbearing.
Xueshou’s Blood Shadow Hand originally followed a subtle and soft path, causing those struck by it to feel a chill throughout their bodies.
However, after Ye Kunlun’s modification, the Blood Shadow Hand possessed the power of Blood Fiend, causing those struck to constantly suffer from the erosion of Blood Fiend!
Just as the old man finished speaking, he couldn’t help but frown, finally noticing the unusual nature of Xueshou’s Blood Shadow Hand.
“Hmm? Why does your Blood Shadow Hand contain such strong Blood Fiend power?”
The old man exclaimed in shock, quickly adjusting his breathing, attempting to expel the Blood Fiend power within him!
“On the Yellow Springs Road, go ask King Yama!” Xueshou roared, ignoring his sword wounds, and attacked the old man again.
“Madman!”
The old man evaded Xueshou, and another person flashed forward, striking Xueshou with a palm and repelling him.
Puff—
Xueshou coughed up blood, his gaze fiercely fixed on the person before him.
Feng Tu’tu arrived swiftly, asking with concern, “How is your injury?”
“Still manageable!” Xueshou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked the person, “Are you elders of the Changsun family?”
“You talk too much, first I’ll send you on your way!”
Seeing Xueshou heavily injured, the person’s eyes flashed with killing intent, and he attacked him again.
Feng Tu’tu met the attack, and the two engaged in combat!
Besides these two, there were two other elderly men who had not yet acted, observing the scene coldly.
“Ninth Brother, how is your injury?” an old man asked the elder who had been struck by the Blood Shadow Hand.
The elder called Ninth Brother was adjusting his breathing. Hearing this, he replied coldly, “I’ve heard the name Blood Hand Wuchang long ago. I thought he was merely at the peak of Grandmaster, but I didn’t expect him to be a cultivator of the Spirit Opening Realm as well.”
“Moreover, his Blood Shadow Hand contains extremely strong malevolent energy, it is indeed quite overbearing!”
The elder speaking extended his hand to feel his pulse, his brow furrowed, “It is indeed quite overbearing. I will deal with this person!”
Saying this, the old man instantly appeared before Xueshou!
Xueshou had been wounded by a sword and then struck by a palm, his internal Qi in disarray.
Facing the elder before him, Xueshou violently gathered all his strength, his eyes filled with fierce resolve. He spat out bloody saliva and cursed, “Even if Grandpa dies, I’ll drag one down with me!”
As he spoke, a terrifying power surged from Xueshou.
Seeing this, the old man’s expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed, “Madman, you’re actually going to self-destruct your dantian!”
Whether one was a martial artist or a cultivator, once the dantian was damaged, they could no longer cultivate.
For powerful cultivators accustomed to possessing strength, losing their dantian meant becoming like a powerless child, which was more terrifying than death!
And to self-destruct the dantian meant igniting it, releasing all the power within it instantaneously!
The self-destruction of a Spirit Opening Realm cultivator’s dantian was more terrifying than a medium-sized bomb!
Especially at such close range, if Xueshou’s dantian exploded, the old man would inevitably be severely injured, or even perish together!
The old man flashed back, intending to retreat.
However, Xueshou gave him no chance. The power surging from his dantian doubled his speed.
In an instant, Xueshou closed in on the opponent.
A trace of fear finally appeared on the old man’s face!
In the air, the thin spiritual energy frantically surged towards Xueshou’s dantian, making his power stronger and stronger!
“Xueshou, no!”
A look of despair appeared in Feng Tu’tu’s beautiful eyes. She hadn’t expected Xueshou to attempt to take the other party down with him!
“Tell the Young Master that following him is the thing Xueshou regrets most in this life!”
Xueshou’s face showed resolute determination.
“Fourth Brother, save me!”
The old man shouted towards the only elder who had not yet acted.
“Hmph!”
The man let out a cold snort, and the power within Xueshou suddenly faltered. The overflowing power in his dantian was instantly pushed back by an invisible force.
“You can die if you wish, but you cannot drag members of our Changsun family down with you!”
That elder spoke coldly.
Pfft—
As he spoke, the elder pointed a finger, and a stream of power directly entered Xueshou’s dantian.
Instantly, Xueshou deflated like a leaky balloon, the power on his body rapidly dissipating.
Puff, puff—
Xueshou was severely wounded, spitting out five or six mouthfuls of blood. He instantly slumped, his face ashen.
He gave a bitter laugh, not expecting that even his attempt at self-destruction had failed, and his dantian had been destroyed by the other party.
He glared resentfully at the elder, wishing he could bite the old man to death.
“Big Brother will surely avenge me and make you pay in blood!”
Xueshou spat out saliva and spoke fiercely.
Feng Tu’tu evaded the other man’s attack and came to Xueshou’s side. Looking at his injuries, her eyes instantly turned red.
“If Ye Kunlun were here, he would be the one dying tonight.”
The elder called Fourth Brother, listening to Xueshou’s fierce words, had a stern expression. He snorted, “When I, Changsun Ji, walked freely in the capital, that brat didn’t even know where he was being conceived!”
“He harmed our Changsun family and took our Changsun family’s wordless book. Even if he doesn’t die, he must give our Changsun family an explanation!”
Changsun Ji walked towards Xueshou, saying, “Today, killing the two of you is just a small part of the interest. When Ye Kunlun returns, we will settle the accounts properly!”
“Fourth Granduncle!”
Suddenly, Changsun Qingwan appeared, blocking the way between Xueshou and Feng Tu’tu, “Fourth Granduncle, it’s not too late to stop now. Between us and Ye Kunlun…”
“Qingwan!”
A trace of dissatisfaction appeared in Changsun Ji’s eyes. He directly interrupted her, “Do you know what you are doing? Move aside!”
“Fourth Granduncle, must we have an irreconcilable conflict with Ye Kunlun?”
Changsun Qingwan knew she absolutely could not move aside.
If Changsun Ji killed Xueshou and Feng Tu’tu, based on her understanding of Ye Kunlun’s personality.
Ye Kunlun would surely engage in a deadly feud with the Changsun family!
“You little girl, it seems Ye Kunlun has drugged you!”
Changsun Ji snorted angrily, “Move aside, if you don’t, don’t blame Fourth Granduncle for taking action against you!”
“I won’t move!”
Changsun Qingwan’s beautiful face held a look of determination, “I will never let the Changsun family fall into eternal damnation!”
Changsun Ji became enraged, scolding, “Girl, I think you are truly muddled!”
Saying this, Changsun Ji swiftly attacked, intending to subdue Changsun Qingwan first, and then deal with Feng Tu’tu and Xueshou!
Changsun Qingwan extended her jade hand and directly met Changsun Ji’s attack!
“Hmph, after this matter, you will be confined to the clan for half a year!”
Changsun Ji did not expect Changsun Qingwan to actually dare to fight him for the sake of Wujianyu.
In his anger, he increased the power in his palm, wanting to teach Changsun Qingwan a lesson!
Bang—
Changsun Qingwan’s delicate body trembled slightly, and she took two steps back, her pretty face turning pale!