Volume 1, Chapter 209 Bai Qi's Methods

The Third Priest vowed that Bai Qi could not fight against the masters of the big sects.

Princess Anyang, Duke Qin, Yang Wudi and others said nothing.

They just tightly grasped the Tianjiao list in their hands, looking at the names on it without blinking, for fear of missing any details.

The Ninth Prince's eyes were rolling around, observing the expression of the Third Priest and the reaction of Duke Qin.

The Ninth Prince believed that only these two people could really see some problems from the Tianjiao list.

After all, they are cultivators standing at the top of everyone!

While the Third Priest and the Ninth Prince were arguing, the Tianjiao list continued to tremble, and the names of the masters of small and medium-sized sects disappeared from the list one after another.

The killing continued!

Everyone was paying attention to the outcome of this battle.

....

In the ninth floor of the Immortal God Tomb.

The small and medium-sized sects faced the attack of the ancient Nanman tribe, which could be said to be powerless, just like a woman without a chicken, facing the hungry and thirsty Huns.

They all cried for help:

"General Bai Qi, please help!"

"We can't hold on any longer!"

"Please, save us! We will never forget your kindness!"

One plea after another came out of their throats.

These people looked at their companions and their best brothers and sisters, who died tragically in front of them in various bizarre postures.

In the eyes of the masters of these small and medium-sized sects, there was only endless madness and anger.

They were unwilling to be slaughtered by the people of the ancient capital of Nanman. They wanted revenge and wanted to kill the other party heartily.

They wanted the people of the ancient Nanman tribe to taste the feeling of being dominated by fear and death.

But they couldn't do it.

Bai Qi had been observing the masters of these small and medium-sized sects. From beginning to end, Bai Qi had never trusted them.

It would have been easy for him to resolve the crisis in front of him, but Bai Qi just wanted them to see how cruel the people of the ancient Nanman tribe were.

Let these people from the middle sects never dare to turn around and bite themselves like vicious dogs.

Of course, on the other hand, Bai Qi also wanted to let other big sects see the horror of the ancient Nanman tribe.

The current experience of small and medium-sized sects may be their fate in the future.

Only in this way, when Bai Qi and his team deal with the Nanman Gu tribe later,

no one from the big sects will help, and may even add insult to injury.

Bai Qi found through observation that the number of deaths of the masters of small and medium-sized sects increased.

The eyes of the disciples of the big sects such as Wanmo Sect, Xuedao Sect, Wanfo Temple, and Shaolin Temple changed from excitement at the beginning to deep worry at the end.

Bai Qi knew that the time had come!

"Die!"

Bai Qi gently raised the Fang Tian Huaji in his hand, and once again used the six-star upper-grade martial arts magic to control the death energy!

This time, a stronger death energy rose from the ground, turning into one cloak after another, and directly put on the remaining masters of small and medium-sized sects.

After these cloaks were put on them, they covered all their hands and feet, and there was even a veil on the cloak, which wrapped their faces tightly.

Even the eyes were covered, and no small insect could fly in.

Hmm?

"Can the death energy be used like this?"

Shaolin Temple's monk Fakong frowned. This time he finally discovered Bai Qi's method. This ability of death energy to shape, which no one had heard of before.

His heart was a little heavy.

It turned out that they still couldn't force Bai Qi to reveal his trump card.

The eldest brother of the Wanmo Sect also carefully grabbed the wine pot in his hand and sent a message to the knife maniac of the Blood Knife Sect next to him:

"Bai Qi is not simple! Just with this trick, he has the ability to fight across levels!"

"No wonder he was able to slaughter more than 3,000 innate strongmen on the 9th floor of the Immortal God Tomb! Now I understand, he relies on this ability!"

The knife maniac of the Blood Knife Sect held his blood knife and nodded cautiously, obviously agreeing with the other party's statement.

"It's very powerful."

There was no contempt in his eyes at the beginning, and he became much more cautious.

Although in his opinion, the cloak that Bai Qi transformed with death energy could be cut off with a casual knife.

But the ability that Bai Qi showed was not the means that a congenital strongman should have.

Even a master master would find it difficult to do this.

Including himself.

"It's just a trick!"

The people of the Nanman Ancient Tribe didn't care. Before, Bai Qi used death energy to deal with the ordinary poisonous insects cultivated in their bodies.

But this time, they used all the natal poisonous insects.

The natal poisonous insects feed on their blood and essence, and are connected with them. The destructive power and defense of the poisonous insects themselves are almost the same as their flesh. They

are completely at the level of masters!

"Bite them to death!"

Aguna of the Nanman Ancient Tribe roared, and continued to control his natal poisonous insects, biting the remaining 180 masters.

The other strong men beside him controlled their own poisonous insects and continued to slaughter the masters of small and medium sects.

But this time, their invincible poisonous insects flew to these people, but did not directly penetrate their clothes and drill into their bodies.

Instead, they were blocked by a thin film-like cloak.

The masters of these small and medium sects were very relieved.

"It works! It really works!"

"General Bai Qi's ability is the nemesis of the ancient barbarian tribe!"

"Damn these bugs, I'm going to crush them to death!"

More than 180 masters saw that the Gu worms could not break through the defense of the dead cloak for a while, and they shouted excitedly.

"Kill these bugs quickly, destroy them, and the people of the ancient barbarian tribe will also be injured."

Then, these people condensed a stream of Qi in their hands and slapped these bugs fiercely.

They wanted to vent all their fear and despair on these bugs.

Squeak!

The Gu worms screamed shrilly, and people's scalps numbed. Under the attack of the Qi, these ugly Gu worms had hideous wounds all over their bodies.

And the colorful juice on the Gu worms also sprayed out.

"Not good!"

The faces of the people of the Nanman Gu tribe changed drastically.

These Gu worms are their natal Gu worms, which are closely related to their lives. It can even be said that these Gu worms are part of their bodies.

After being hit so hard, some weaker people had blood gushing out of their mouths.

"Damn it, you dare to hurt my life-defining Gu worm, I won't forgive you!"

"Not only will I hurt your Gu worm, I will also crush these insects to death!"

The masters of the small and medium-sized sects were even more ruthless. In an instant, one or two insects were chopped to pieces by the strong energy.

Puff!

The two people from the ancient Nanman tribe were instantly hit back, spitting out blood and falling to the ground.

"Let's fight!"

The strong men of the ancient Nanman tribe had cold eyes, as if they had made some kind of decision, and then punched their hearts, and then spurted out mouthfuls of blood.

These bloods were like blood arrows, spurting on the Gu worms.

And the next moment, the Gu worms seemed to have received some kind of nourishment and quickly absorbed these bloods.

In just a moment, the hideous wounds on these Gu worms disappeared quickly, their bodies became bigger, and their pincers and mouthparts became sharper.

"This is... the secret method of blood poisoning!"

The eldest brother of the Wanmo Sect exclaimed. The people of the Nanman Gu tribe are going to fight to the death!

After using this secret method, the people of the Nanman Gu tribe will be seriously injured.

However, the power is also very great, and it can improve the Gu worm to a small realm in a short period of time.

The Gu worm, which has greatly increased in power, directly bit through the cloak condensed by Bai Qi with death energy, and drilled into the body of the master. A

shrill scream came from the master's mouth.

A smug look flashed in the eyes of the strong man of the Nanman Gu tribe. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, grinned and said: "

You think too much if you want to rely on this kind of trick to block the natal Gu worm of our Nanman ancient tribe!"

He pointed his finger at Bai Qi, and then pressed his thumb down hard, "All of you must die!"

Is that right?

Bai Qi shook his head slightly, then looked at the masters of the small and medium-sized sects whose bodies were penetrated by the poisonous insects with pity, and said lightly:

"It's already now, you still don't dare to give it a try?"

"After you die, do you still have to watch your junior brothers and sisters suffer such pain again?"

"I can temporarily block the movement speed of the poisonous insects with death energy, but you have to figure out how to kill them yourself!"

Bai Qi snapped his fingers lightly, and the death energy cloak instantly shrank, like a fishing net, directly covering the poisonous insects that had penetrated into the bodies of these masters.

Tightly bind these poisonous insects, so that these poisonous insects cannot kill these masters instantly for the time being.

Bai Qi actually has a way to deal with these poisonous insects, but he doesn't want to go all out. On

the one hand, it will expose his own strength, making the big sects such as Wanfo Temple and Wanmo Sect afraid, so that they can really join forces to deal with him.

On the other hand, he also wants more than 180 masters to understand that if they want to survive now, it is absolutely impossible if they don't fight hard!

Don't think about having a fluke mentality anymore, only by fighting hard can there be hope of survival!

Sure enough, under Bai Qi's reminder, when they felt that they had no hope of survival.

Finally, a master from a small or medium-sized sect made a decision. He looked at the people of the Nanman Ancient Clan with red eyes, his eyes became extremely ferocious, and he roared:

"Beasts! Even if I die, I will bite off a piece of your flesh!"

"I heard that after you lost your life insect, you also lost half of your life!"

"Then I will send you on your way!"

"Hehehe, grandpa is not a coward. What if you are from a big sect? If you make grandpa angry, I will fight you to death!"

This grandmaster laughed crazily, and the true energy on his body suddenly became extremely violent.

The way he laughed was like an evil ghost that had just crawled out of hell, making these people of the Nanman Ancient Clan feel numb.

A bad premonition rose in their hearts instantly.

"What do you want to do? Stop it!"

The people in the Nanman Gu suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Could it be that these people wanted to self-destruct!

You know, the master can explode his own body and true energy, but in that case, it is said that his soul will also be annihilated.

From then on, they lost the chance to reincarnate.

Although no one in the Mortal Dynasty had ever heard of anyone being able to reincarnate, they all understood that after reaching the realm of immortals, there might really be an immortal soul.

It is possible to live forever!

So unless it is absolutely necessary, some people would not want to self-destruct even if they were cut into pieces!

But at this moment, the masters of these small and medium-sized sects who were tortured by the poisonous insects could no longer think so much. They just wanted to take revenge on the people of the ancient Nanman tribe.

With a bang!

In the horrified eyes of the ancient Nanman tribe.

Under Bai Qi's persuasive guidance,

in the expectant eyes of the powerful people from the big sects.

This master of a small and medium-sized sect directly chose to self-destruct!

His flesh and blood and true qi burst out with amazing energy, like a small sun, illuminating the surroundings.

14 The worshiper hid behind Bai Qi, because the power of the master's self-destruction was too great. If an ordinary innate ninth level like him was affected by the aftermath, his body would explode directly.

Following this earth-shattering explosion, a strong man from the Nanman Gu tribe turned pale instantly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground involuntarily.

A huge blood hole was even blown out at the position of his heart.

Obviously, his life-defining Gu worm was also completely annihilated at this moment, and he was backfired, and the heart of the ancient city was broken.

"Amitabha!"

Master Fakong put his hands together and looked at Bai Qi in horror. He never thought that after Bai Qi's persuasion, someone would actually choose to self-destruct!

Bai Qi's ability to deceive people is much stronger than that of these Buddhist disciples.

You must know that the masters of these small and medium-sized sects are not Bai Qi's subordinates. These people came to the 9th floor of the Immortal God Tomb to hunt down Bai Qi.

Now they stand with Bai Qi and listen to Bai Qi's suggestions.

Master Fakong feels that compared with the Son of the Demon Buddha, Bai Qi is the real devil!

The most terrified people at this moment were the people of the Nanman Ancient Clan. After the first person chose to self-destruct, they panicked.

Because their life-defining Gu worms had entered the bodies of these masters, they could not be taken back at all.

Some strong men directly advised the masters of small and medium-sized sects: "You must calm down. After you choose to self-destruct, your body and soul will be destroyed! You will never have the chance to reincarnate."

These masters of small and medium-sized sects laughed miserably, and their eyes were like evil spirits.

"Isn't it because you forced me to do it?"

"We have to hunt down Bai Qi together with you. We are allies, but you don't want to kill Bai Qi, but want to kill us first!"

"It's true that good people are bullied, and good horses are bullied! Since you did it on the first day, we will do it on the fifteenth!"

"If you want us to die, don't even think about it!"

"Come and go to hell with us!"

They knew they couldn't survive. After seeing someone self-expose, the people of the Nanman Ancient Clan suffered such a severe backlash that even their hearts exploded.

These people no longer had any scruples. They just wanted to retaliate against each other fiercely.

Boom!

Another earth-shattering explosion sounded.

The master of a small or medium-sized sect chose to self-destruct again.

"No!"

Then a strong man from the Nanman Ancient Clan let out a shrill scream, and his two kidneys exploded instantly.

This person from the Nanman Gu Clan obviously used his own kidneys to cultivate Gu worms. With the death of his natal Gu worm, the kidneys that cultivated the Gu worms suffered backlash.

The strong man was ashamed. He could only cultivate one natal Gu worm in his lifetime, and it was difficult to cultivate a second one.

After his kidneys were crippled, it was basically impossible to recover, which meant that he became a eunuch who was not a eunuch.

So at this moment, he looked numb, as if he had been castrated.

And he was not the worst. As one after another blew up, the people of the Nanman Gu tribe continued to suffer backlash, and some even used their own heads to cultivate Gu worms.

When their life-definition Gu worms died, these people's heads exploded and they died on the spot!

Even Aguna of the Nanman Ancient Tribe had a drastic change of expression at this moment. Although his life-definition Gu worms were not directly destroyed by the power of the self-explosion, they were also seriously injured.

Aguna spurted out mouthfuls of blood from his mouth, as if he didn't want money.

His current realm also slipped directly from the ninth level of the Grandmaster to the eighth level of the Grandmaster!

Bai Qi saw that the time was ripe and all the people of the Nanman Ancient Tribe were seriously injured. He directly raised the Fang Tian Huaji in his hand, pointed it at the people of the Nanman Ancient Tribe, and gave a cold order:

"Kill!"

"Don't leave any alive!"