Chapter 3: Very Ugly and Gentle (Part 2)

  Xiao Si's soul was still unsettled, and upon hearing this, he secretly exclaimed: "Oh no, it's not good! Brother Chi is mostly unlucky. These three bastards didn't come early or late, but instead came to stir up trouble at the critical moment when Xiao Si's life was in danger."

  Although he didn't know the four demons of Lan Cang, looking at these three guys in front of him, one looked more like a wicked melon than the other, with fierce and violent energy in their small eyes, they were definitely not good stuff. What if Wu Zun Xia fell or died in battle? Whose life would he rely on to save himself? Even worse, what if these three guys took him and Wu Zun Xia as one group and killed them off together, wouldn't that be a great injustice?

  Even if you have a mind to escape, the cave entrance has already been tightly sealed by several ferocious and evil guys, and it's impossible for you to leave.

  Xiao Si drew a horizontal and vertical line in the air, shouting loudly: "You short-legged boy, let your mother's fart go! You want to kill Chi Da Ge, just kill me. We brothers advance and retreat together, our interests are tied together like metal. I advise you to roll up your tail and get out of here quickly, otherwise next year today will be your unlucky day!"

  Chi Xun Xiao was taken aback, he never thought that this young man who had just been chased by the Skull and was shitting and pissing would have such guts, daring to confront Lan Cang San Mo head-on.

  He didn't know that Xiao Si had a bitter tale to tell, and the words "killing my brother is like killing me" sounded heroic and sincere, but in reality they were worlds apart.

  Chi Zun Xiao concentrated his mind and used strong internal energy to suppress the Blood Flame Claw's poison, but his left arm below the elbow had gradually lost all sensation. If he didn't start cultivating his internal energy to force out the poison soon, by the time the poisonous air spread to his heart meridian, even a god would be unable to save him.

  However, he was born with great bravery and had no fear in the face of adversity. Instead, his fighting spirit surged even more as he laughed loudly and said: "Well said! Fourth brother, you just watch from the side for now, and see how I'll take down these three clowns!"

  Zhong Kui sneered, "A dead duck's beak is hard!" With a surge of internal energy, the Flying Flowing Star and Fire Hammer shot out, spewing forth fierce flames that first attacked Chi Zun Xia.

  Chi Zun Xiaoyi calmly and fearlessly advanced, unleashing the "Jade Vase Light Turn" move. The Xianjian sword moved clumsily yet effectively like a wheel, striking twice with a loud "ding ding" sound, opening up the double hammers and counterattacking Zhong Kui's chest.

  Sha Wujie and You Guaiyu attacked from left and right, the four of them tumbling and rolling in a heap inside the cave.

  Xiao Si's limbs went limp and stuck to the stone wall, fearing that the city gate would lose fire and harm the fish in the pond. Although he had also practiced a few family-transmitted kung fu moves, he was not afraid of not recognizing goods, but rather afraid of comparing goods, compared to Lan Cang San Mo and Chi Zun Xia, it simply became child's play.

  He had only caught a glimpse of the three or five figures, and he already felt dizzy and nauseous, unable to tell who was gaining the upper hand amidst the constant shouting and clashing of magical swords.

  He was anxious in his heart, and cold sweat kept oozing out of his palms. He thought to himself: "Now I'm like two ants on the same string with Brother Chi, if he's done for, I'm afraid I won't be far behind. I've got to think of a way to help Brother Chi!"

  If it's a fight, Xīao Sì naturally admits defeat, but when it comes to swindling and deceiving, he is innately gifted and self-taught. He immediately shouted loudly: "Hóng Dàgē, you hold on for a bit longer, our sect's several Shīshū and Shībó are nearby, they will arrive soon!"

  Lan Cang San Mo was shocked, they couldn't figure out the relationship between Xiao Si and Chi Zun Xia, only hearing them call each other brothers, saying they would live and die together.

  On this side, I haven't figured out what's going on with Xiao Si, and on that side, I hear Xiao Si scolding: "What Lan Cang San Mo, I think it's just a soft-boiled egg! With sneak attacks and siege warfare, isn't it all just because you're afraid of losing? I advise you to learn from that dead guy Lao San, put your neck under the sword of Chi Da Ge, and with a 'ka cha' sound, how refreshing! It saves time, effort, and heart, so you won't end up being beaten until you flee in all directions, losing face and hiding."

  These harsh words would be impossible for even the most esteemed and righteous disciples to utter, but coming from Xiao Si's mouth, they sound perfectly natural. The three demons of Langshan had dominated the land for over thirty years, getting whatever they wanted with ease, and those who submitted to them prospered while those who opposed them perished. When had they ever been scolded by a young whippersnapper like him?

  You Yu's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Shut up!"

  His voice was no different from ordinary scolding, but in secret, he had employed the "Splitting Divine Enchanting Sound". Even a deeply cultivated practitioner would be caught off guard and find it difficult to resist. At best, their mind would be confused and taken advantage of, while at worst, their spiritual intelligence would be destroyed, rendering them a complete idiot from then on.

  But just as he was slightly distracted, Chi Sun's heart suddenly responded, and the Suo Zhen Xianjian sword suddenly flipped over. A brilliant and unparalleled "蓦然回首" move flashed by, and with a "pu" sound, it pierced You Gu Yu's right chest. If not for Sha Wuji and You Gu Yu's joint rescue efforts, how could he have survived?

  Even so, he couldn't help but let out a loud cry of pain, stumbling backward with his hand clutching his chest, his face pale and leaning against the stone wall, losing the ability to fight again. However, with just one glance, he almost fainted from lack of breath.

  Only to see the small four after a "split god charm sound" not only did not have any unusual signs, but also spirited and vividly made a ghost face at himself, haha laughed: "Three soft-boiled eggs, indeed lives up to its reputation. If you're not convinced, come on over, I'll fight you one-on-one!"

  You Yu Xuan was both shocked and enraged, and with a raise of the python-shaped flask in his hand, he wanted to suck the youth's vital blood dry. However, as soon as he circulated his energy, the wound on his chest burst forth with fresh blood, causing him unbearable pain that made him feel like dying, and no matter what, he couldn't muster up any demonic energy.

  Xiao Si saw the situation and shouted "wonderful", thinking: "This bald donkey looks like he's finished, if we leave him behind, he'll be a disaster sooner or later. Why not do a good deed and send him to the afterlife early?"

  He drew out the Yóu Quán knife, smiling and saying: "Bald donkey, are you in so much pain that you're about to die? Don't worry, I'll give you a finishing blow, and immediately you won't be in pain!" As he spoke, he carefully avoided the battle group by sticking close to the stone wall, moving towards Yóu Gǔ Yī.

  Yu Gu Yi was shocked and angry, shouting: "Big brother save me!"

  Xiao Si sneered: "You can call me grandpa, it's useless. See if I'll spare you?" He raised his knife and struck down.

  Suddenly, a "whooshing" sound came from behind, and the wind was like a sharp blade on his back. Sha Wujie's right hand condensed into a blood flame claw that pierced directly into his heart.

  Xiao Si was shocked and instinctively wanted to raise his knife to defend himself. However, Sha Wujie's movements were as fast as a ghost, and he couldn't resist at all. Before the Youquan knife could be lifted, the Blood Flame Claw had already pierced through his chest with a vicious grab.

  Xiao Si was so frightened that his soul flew out of his body. He let out a loud cry, closed his eyes and wildly swung his Yuquan knife around.

  But then there was a light "ding" sound, and Sha's finger suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if the Blood Flame Claw had grasped something hard.

  His Blood Flame Claw had over thirty years of cultivation, let alone flesh and blood, even mountains and rocks would be cut down with ease. But this claw was stuck in Xiao Si's chest, shaking his five fingers so painfully that it was almost as if he had suffered a blow from Chi Yan's Tian Que Divine Fist.

  Xiao Si was also stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that the emerald jade plate in his arms was blocking the disaster for him. As for how the small and light emerald jade plate could withstand the Blood Flame Claw, Xiao Si had no time to think about it at this critical moment, and he swiftly stabbed a knife towards Sha Wuji's abdomen.

  Sha Wujie let out a low cry and flew up with one foot, kicking the Yuquan knife into flight. Just as he was about to flip over his right leg and strangle this little brat's neck, he suddenly felt a pain in his back. The silver-white blade of Xianjian sword pierced through his chest, and a burst of fresh blood splashed everywhere, spraying Xiaoxiao's head and face full of blood. It turned out that Chi Zunxia had performed the "Wang Dao Ba Fa" from the Kunlun Yao Tai Palace, using the Ling Kong Fei Jian technique to kill Sha Wujie.

  He pinched his left hand's five fingers together and suddenly the divine sword flew out of Sha Wujing's body, flying back to him.

  Zhong Kui roared in anger, swinging the Flowing Star Fire Hammer wildly and recklessly at Chi Zun Xiao, attacking without defending, fighting for his life.

  Chi Xunxia fought bitterly for a long time, with multiple injuries on his body. If not for Xiao Si's clever tactics, he would still need to divide his attention to suppress the Blood Flame Claw poison in his body, which was extremely perilous.

  He had just exhausted his true yuan to perform the Wang Dao Eight Methods to kill Sha Wuji, and the true energy in his dantian suddenly felt a wave of weakness. Facing Zhong Kui's brutal and unbridled fighting style, which was as fierce as burning jade and stone, he could only dodge and weave to avoid its edge.

  Sha Wuji stared blankly, his eyes fixed on the gushing blood in front of him, and suddenly let out a mournful howl that shook the heavens: "Second Brother, tell Master to avenge me!" His body swayed twice before falling forward.

  Xiao Si was still in a state of shock, leaning against the stone wall and panting desperately. Who would have thought that Sha Wujie's corpse would come crashing down on top of him, pinning him down like Mount Tai? The two of them were face to face, chest to chest, and Xiao Si couldn't help but recall the terrifying experience in the chaotic tomb. It seemed that a person's luck shouldn't be too strong, or else even dead people would want to come and cling to them for good fortune.

  On the other side, Zhong Kui heard Sha Wujie's last words and knew that he couldn't hold on alone. When Chi Zongxiang came to, he would definitely be doomed.

  He angrily shouted: "Chi Zun Xia, wait for you!" Swinging out the Flowing Star Flying Fire Hammer to entangle the dying You Gu Yu, his body shape retreated and escaped from the cave.

  Chi Xun Xia secretly sighed with a bitter smile, wanting to pursue and kill Zhong Kui and You Gu Yu was also willing but unable, only to let them escape.

  He stood with his sword, on the one hand operating his breath to seal the wound and unblock the meridians, while on the other hand he stared at Xiao Si, thinking: "Just now, thanks to this young man's cleverness, otherwise it would be Chi Mou lying on the ground."

  At a glance, Chi Zun Xia almost burst out laughing. He saw Xiao Si and Sha Wuji entangled and rolling on the ground. Xiao Si was using all his might to push away Sha Wuji while scolding and crawling out from under him.

  Hong Junxian suppressed his smile and asked, "Fourth Brother, are you alright?"

  "Is that all you've got?" Xiao Si, who had never been afraid of the dead in his life, used his foot to kick open the soft and limp corpse buried in the sand, humming: "One comes, I'll kill one; two come, I'll take care of them together!"

  Chi Xun Xiaoming knew that the young man was bragging, but didn't expose him. He raised his eyes to look at the Youquan sword that had been kicked by Sha Wujie and flew to the top of the cave, and with a wave of his hand, he grasped it out of thin air.

  "Whoosh!" The Youspring knife slipped out of the stone wall, as if pulled by an invisible thread, and landed steadily at Xiao Si's feet.

  Xiao Si exclaimed with great joy: "Thank you, Brother Chi!" He lowered his head to pick up the Yuquan sword, but suddenly shouted: "Brother Chi, I'm bleeding from my chest!"