Ye Wutian smiled coldly and said, "Is that so? I don't think so!" After saying that, he suddenly took out three silver needles with his left hand and inserted them directly into his right shoulder, decisively sealing the three key acupoints of his right arm. In this way, the right arm cannot be turbulent, but this can prevent the toxins on his right arm from spreading to his body.

Seeing the other party's quick-witted technique, the folding fan in the white-faced scholar stopped swaying, and a cautious look on his face.

After suppressing the toxins in his body, Ye Wutian quickly took out the golden dagger.

"Medium treasure?" The white-faced scholar's expression was even more serious. People who can possess medium treasures are generally not mediocre people. In addition, the other party's cultivation level cannot be seen, which makes him even more nervous.

"As you can see, now, the wisest choice for you should be to turn around and run away immediately." Ye Wutian reminded indifferently.

But the white-faced scholar laughed, "Brother, do you think Xiaosheng is a three-year-old boy? If you were really sure to kill Xiaosheng, how could you be so kind to persuade Xiaosheng to escape? Besides, the fan in Xiaosheng's hand is also a medium treasure. I believe you should have seen it long ago."

The fact is just as the other party said. If the right arm is not poisoned, Ye Wutian is very sure to kill the other party. But the current situation is not ideal. The three major acupuncture points of the right arm are sealed. Otherwise, it will cause serious damage to the meridians of the right arm. So the most urgent thing for him now is to find a way to get out as soon as possible.

Since the other party was not scared away, Ye Wutian could only make a fuss about the other party's lack of understanding of his cultivation. "That's right, you and I are indeed evenly matched in treasures, but in terms of cultivation, you are far from me. Although my right arm is paralyzed now, I am at least 80% sure to kill you. I advise you to escape but I just don't want to waste time on you, so as not to delay the detoxification." It is 80%, so it naturally has a bit of alarmist smell.

Hearing Ye Wutian's words, the white-faced scholar was indeed a little worried, but he was a shrewd person, so he was so easily scared away.

"I heard from my brother that, Xiaosheng suddenly felt itchy and wanted to talk with you. If my brother really has such a strong strength, it would not be too late for the young student to retreat." The white-faced scholar seemed to be very confident in his ability to escape.

Since this guy was so difficult, Ye Wutian no longer wasted his time talking nonsense to him, and directly injected true energy into the dagger and launched an attack.

Before he found out the other party's strength, the white-faced scholar did not dare to be careless at all. He quickly opened a true qi defense and deployed a folding fan to inject true qi into front of him. After absorbing the true qi, the folding fan burned red fireworks all over his body, which looked like a flame fan.

"Swish!" The dagger stretched for several meters and hit the folding fan hard.

Although he successfully blocked the attack, the white-faced scholar was knocked back several times. Judging from the power of this attack, he initially affirmed that the other party's cultivation was indeed no less than that of himself.

After standing firmly, the white-faced scholar waved the flame fan in his hand, and several fire snakes as thick as chopsticks shot out from his fan.

The fire snake was fast and quickly, and in an instant it arrived in front of Ye Wutian. Although these fire snakes were not very powerful, Ye Wutian still did not dare to be negligent. He quickly waved the golden sword and scattered several fire snakes in a row, but a fish that escaped the net hit the true qi defense.

"Swish!"

The fire snake's impact only made a slight crisp sound, which seemed to be unable to stir up any storm, but the next scene surprised Ye Wutian. The area on the true qi defense that was hit by the fire snake actually burned, and the fire spread rapidly to the surroundings.

"Hahaha, let me tell you the truth. Xiaosheng's fire is not an ordinary fire. It will not cause harm to your body, but it can burn your true energy." The white-faced scholar laughed proudly.

As the other party said, Ye Wutian clearly realized that as the fireworks burned, the true qi defense was rapidly weakening. Under this situation, the true qi defense would collapse within a moment. Realizing this, he simply took the initiative to remove the true qi defense.

The white-faced scholar seemed to be waiting for this moment. The moment Ye Wutian withdrew his defense, he threw out an egg-sized thing and smashed it directly at Ye Wutian.

Seeing something coming, Ye Wutian waved his sword and slashed like a conditioned reflex. However, the sword fell. He suddenly remembered that when Mr. Fei attacked Dongxing Entertainment Club, he seemed to have thrown such an object to escape.

By the time he realized this, it was obviously too late, and the golden sword had already hit the thing.

"Bang!"

With the explosion, a black mist spread rapidly.

Of course, Ye Wutian didn't think that the other party threw this thing to escape, and the black fog was obviously poisonous gas.

He subconsciously held his breath and retreated to the back, finally escaping from the range of black gas. However, he soon noticed that a lot of black gas had already penetrated into his body. Although these black gas would not cause trauma to the body, it had a huge impact on the true qi in his body.

Judging from the situation in front of me, if I continue to fight, I will definitely lose. Therefore, before the fog dissipates, Ye Wutian quickly ran towards the jungle.

When he noticed the other party's escape, the white-faced scholar immediately waved the fan in his hand, blew away the black fog in front of him, and then quickly chased Ye Wutian.

Seeing the white-faced scholar chasing him, Ye Wutian ran and took out two silver needles and shot them back.

The white-faced scholar raised the fan to block the situation, but his steps were not slow at all.

Since the silver needle didn't work, Ye Wutian immediately accumulated strength to prepare for the blink of an eye.

Just as the white-faced scholar chased him five meters away, the blink of an eyebrow was finally ready to complete, and Ye Wutian quickly turned around and launched an attack.

"Boom!"

Under the thunder sound, Ye Wutian blinked his fingers and shot out a ray of thunder.

Because the true qi in the body is seriously affected by the black gas, the power of this snapping thunder can only be exerted by 50% or 60%, but despite this, it is enough to compare with the full-strength attack of ordinary mid-stage cultivators in the realm.

Realizing that the thundering was powerful, the white-faced scholar quickly injected true energy into the folding fan and blocked his body.

"Bang!"

The thunderous light exploded on the folding fan, and the fireworks burning on the folding fan were scattered.

Although Lei Mang failed to cause substantial damage to the white-faced scholar, it slowed down his speed a little. At present, Ye Wutian had a distance of about ten meters from him.

However, this is not a long-term solution after all. If this situation is over, he will be caught up sooner or later. Ye Wutian was anxious. He ran and thought about countermeasures, recalling all the treasures and techniques he could use on his body.

The attack move of the Nirvana finger of the Great Prajna Sutra requires seals with both hands to be used, and the Thunder Slash cannot exert much power in its current physical condition. Not to mention the Yang Family Fist, it cannot be used at all when the right hand is paralyzed.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Wutian thought of the three groups of Hongjun spiritual thoughts in the Qi Sea again. Without thinking, these three groups of things must be very powerful. But if they are used to deal with such a mid-stage opponent in the realm, it would be a bit extravagant, and it would be even better than rebirth of Nirvana once.

After his mind swung for two hundred times, Ye Wutian's eyes suddenly lit up.

"By the way, since the thunder soul can escape from my body in this place, I believe my soul body should be able to escape from my body. I don't know if it will be effective to cast the Nirvana finger in the state of the soul body."

When Ye Wutian thought of this, he immediately tried it.

As he expected, in this secret realm with abundant spiritual energy, the soul body can indeed exist independently.

Just as the soul broke away from its body, Ye Wutian's body seemed to die suddenly, and suddenly fell to the ground with a "thump".

Seeing the other person suddenly falling while running, the white-faced scholar behind seemed a little surprised, but when he saw a translucent figure floating on the other person's body, his eyes immediately glared, and the rushing under his feet hurriedly stopped.

The feeling of the soul's body being lost is extremely wonderful. It is definitely much more relaxing than being in the sea of ​​qi. Ye Wutian only feels that his body is as light as a feather. When he moves, he is like those astronauts walking in space, not bound by air resistance. However, it is difficult to adapt to this state for a while.

After experiencing for a while, Ye Wutian immediately remembered the serious matter. He looked at the white-faced scholar opposite him, raised his hands in front of him, and pinched his Nirvana finger.

Although he could not understand the strange phenomenon in front of him, when he saw the other party seemingly attacking, the white-faced scholar suddenly woke up. He ignored it and directly injected true energy into the folding fan, then shot out a series of fire snakes and attacked the transparent figure on the opposite side.

However, this figure seemed to be like a mirage, unable to see or touch, and even the fire snake's attack could not be touched.

Seeing the fire snake penetrated through the figure without any obstacle, the white-faced scholar showed a look of horror in his eyes.

Before he could react next, Ye Wutian's Nirvana finger was ready. He stretched out his right hand lightly and pointed at the white-faced scholar in an air.

The totem bloomed on the transparent fingertips, and golden light shot out, which looked exactly the same as when used to use the body, but the attack effect was completely different.

At this time, the white-faced scholar was supporting the true qi defense, but the golden light did not affect his true qi defense, but directly penetrated the true qi defense and shot him.

Immediately afterwards, the totem on the fingertips hit the white-faced scholar's body along the golden light.

The white-faced scholar's body trembled violently. He seemed to have seen some horrified scene, his face showed panic, and his whole body trembled.

Judging from the situation in front of him, the Nirvana Finger cast in the state of the soul cannot cause substantial damage to the enemy. According to Ye Wutian's guess, the attack just now may have directly acted on the opponent's soul, which caused him so horror.

After a while, the white-faced scholar shivered, he turned around in a hurry, rolled and crawled to escape to the distance.

Seeing that the other party was scared away, Ye Wutian finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to look at the body on the ground. He couldn't help but take a cold breath, and saw a dark red aura on his body.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wutian immediately remembered the evil spirit in his body. I guess that guy must have taken advantage of the situation and wanted to plunder this body.

Without thinking too much, he quickly escaped his soul back to his body.
Chapter completed!