Miao Qi Miao

Chapter 1226 Ferocious Badger 2

Old Wu, the security guard, froze for a moment, then raised his arm to look at his palm.

His hands had turned the color of charcoal at some point. At first glance, it looked like someone had attached a pair of palms made of furnace ash to his wrists.

Although Old Wu's palms still retained the shape of human hands, they gave the impression that they would turn into ashes with the slightest touch.

Even though Old Wu was my enemy, I felt a chill run down my spine.

Security guard Old Wu exclaimed, "The Great Dao of Death, are you from the White Lantern Gate?"

Wang Xiaohuan responded calmly, "My master is the Fox King, Chen Ye!"

This time, it wasn't just Old Wu who was so frightened that his face turned pale; I was also taken aback.

Although the White Lantern Seven Fiends, led by Wang Xiaohuan, had a considerable reputation in the martial world, they were still far inferior to the Soul Gate Five Sons and the Three Heroes of Half-Life.

The only person in the White Lantern Gate who could truly be on par with the Five Sons and Three Heroes was the reclusive Fox King, Chen Ye.

Although the Fox King Chen Ye was only a fleeting presence in the world of术道 (Shu Dao, mystic arts), his legend of sealing the Mountain and Sea Secret Realm with eighteen white lanterns and single-handedly fighting against the Human Gods and strange beasts had been circulating in the world of术道 (Shu Dao) ever since.

Although opinions on Chen Ye in the world of术道 (Shu Dao) were mixed, with some saying that Chen Ye had spent half his life in the officialdom, bound hand and foot, and didn't seem like a person of the Jianghu, and others saying that Chen Ye had a great righteousness and couldn't help himself.

However, no one dared to deny Chen Ye's secret art, the Great Dao of Death.

In the world of术道 (Shu Dao), Chen Ye was definitely one of those who were called "able to slay gods at will without entering the Immortal Path."

I then remembered that Wang Xiaohuan seemed to be the only one among the White Lantern Seven Fiends whose master was unknown. It turned out that she was not of the same generation as the other six fiends, but rather a generation higher.

The entire Jianghu had been deceived by this cunning badger!

However, Wang Xiaohuan's Great Dao of Death had obviously not reached Chen Ye's level; otherwise, Old Wu would have turned into a pile of ashes long ago.

The old woman panicked as well, "Old Wu, let's run!"

"You think you can run after stealing my essence?" Wang Xiaohuan bared her fangs at her opponent like an angry badger, "Today, none of you will escape!"

As Wang Xiaohuan's voice faded, three white lanterns suddenly appeared in the sky.

What was puzzling was that the white lanterns, appearing in a triangular formation, cast a black shadow on the ground. It was as if what was emitted from the lamps was not light, but darkness.

Old Wu's face turned even paler, "Witch... Witch Gate... Witch God Lantern!"

I couldn't help but gasp. It seemed that Wang Xiaohuan was not only the disciple of the Fox King Chen Ye, but also the disciple of Chen Ye's lover, Witch God Xiao Tang.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to summon the three Witch God Lanterns!

Wang Xiaohuan stood in the shadow of the Witch God Lantern and said coldly, "I will peel off your human skin to make lampshades. Leave the human skin, and I will let you go. Otherwise, none of you will leave."

The old woman and Old Wu looked at each other, "Let's... let's invite the ghosts and gods!"

Old Wu said sharply, "Don't be afraid of them. I don't believe they all have the ability to slay gods. Don't you have five people? If you don't want those few people to die, you better not..."

Before Old Wu could finish speaking, my twin blades had already slashed out at the opponents.

The intertwined black and white blade lights enveloped the old couple like a giant net.

Old Wu wanted to retreat violently, but Wang Xiaohuan didn't give him a chance to escape. The aura of death condensed in her palms was like a copper wall and iron barrier, blocking his retreat.

The old woman screamed, "Fight them! Old man, kill them with me, quickly!"

The old woman's feet were chopped off, and she rode on the corpse. The corpse cooperated in its attack, as if it had grown four arms. The palms flew up and down, colliding with the twin blades in my hands repeatedly, creating a continuous sound of clashing metal.

The two sides seemed evenly matched, but in reality, the person and the corpse were retreating step by step under my onslaught. The concrete floor shattered continuously under the corpse's feet.

Before long, the ground was covered with gravel.

Old Wu, entangled with Wang Xiaohuan, shouted as he fought, "It's almost noon, if you don't stop now, those two women with you will die!"

"Who dies is not certain!" Wang Xiaohuan sneered. The aura of death rushing straight into the sky turned into black dots like snowflakes, falling in a flurry. Her figure seemed to be dancing gracefully in the strange black snow, but the dance steps brought endless killing intent.

It was then that I noticed that Wang Xiaohuan's shoes were gone! She was dancing barefoot on the ground.

Witch God Lantern!

I understood. Wang Xiaohuan wasn't just fighting, she was also performing a dance to invite the gods.

Wang Xiaohuan not only wanted Old Wu's life, but she was also preparing to summon the Witch God to confront the ghosts and gods!

Witchcraft and martial arts practiced together!

Worthy of being the direct disciple of the Fox King and the Witch God!

I chuckled and said, "Old Wu, take a good look at what's around you?"

"You invite ghosts and gods, we invite the Witch God."

"When noon arrives, who kills whom is not yet certain!"

Old Wu's face changed as expected, "You... you want to be enemies with the ghosts and gods within a thousand miles?"

"So what if we are enemies?" I sneered, "I've really never done anything like slaughtering all the ghosts and gods within a thousand miles before you attacked, so I'll just kill a few to play with today."

As I spoke, I slashed off two arms of the dry corpse with one strike. Under the intense pain, the dry corpse instantly went berserk, carrying the old woman and running around the courtyard.

I didn't kill them to force the mastermind to show up.

Now it was just a little short of the mastermind appearing!