Chapter Eighteen He's Looking for Yuan Bao

  "Brother Han, Qin girl, don't hold back anymore, let's end this quickly!" Ling Luoyu shouted as he walked towards the fighting area.

  "You? What's wrong with you? Where's Hu Ye?" Hearing Ling Luoyu's voice and seeing his calm demeanor, the four men in white were visibly startled.

  "Is that Lord Tiger? Or should I say, Young Master Fierce Tiger? Don't worry, your Lord Tiger is all-powerful and definitely won't come to any harm. It's just that he seems a bit greedy, all because of losing one gold ingot. He refused to fight me until he finds that ingot. Look, he's searching for it on the ground over there!" Ling Luoye smiled faintly and pointed lightly in Fierce Tiger's direction.

  "No, that's impossible! How could Hu Ye be that kind of person!" The four men in white robes shouted angrily, but still couldn't help but look in the direction where Ling Luoye was pointing.

  At this time, Fú Hǔ Gōng Zǐ was half squatting on the ground, constantly feeling around on the ground, searching for the array's heart. His eyes were also slightly closed, because Fú Hǔ Gōng Zǐ knew that in this array, everything his eyes saw might be fake, and only by relying completely on his own feelings could he find the true array heart.

  However, the four white-clothed men did not know that Fow Tiger Young Master was in the formation, nor did they know that he was looking for the heart of the formation. They only knew that Fow Tiger Young Master was half squatting on the ground, as if searching for something.

  Could it be that the Young Master of Fierce Tiger has really lost a gold ingot? Is he really searching for the lost gold ingot? No, this is absolutely impossible! Lord Tiger must have his reasons for doing so. The four men in white were stunned, their hands and feet momentarily frozen, and the originally impenetrable sword formation also revealed a slight gap.

  Han Xiao, Qin Ling'er and Mu Ye are all assassins, and they are extremely formidable ones. As assassins, many times they have to wait for a very long time just to find the best moment to strike.

  And now with such a good opportunity in front of them, the four people certainly wouldn't let it slip away.

  Almost at the same time, all four of them made their move simultaneously.

  Han Xiang's hands moved swiftly, and in an instant, at least a hundred rays of light shot out from his hands. Among them were several faint, extraordinary lights that differed from other hidden weapons. These faint lights seemed to be alive, constantly changing direction in mid-air. Each change in direction was precisely calculated to strike the enemy with maximum efficiency and minimal chance of being detected by the opponent.

  And Qin Ling'er, amidst the five-colored mist she swung out, there were also a few strands of faint, almost tasteless fine smoke. It seemed that this was also one of Qin Ling'er's trump cards.

  Chen Kong's body transformed into a clear gust of wind, rapidly sweeping towards those four men in white.

  Mo Yi also struck a strange pose, with a faint glow appearing and disappearing in his hand.

  The four assassins, each with their own unique skill, took advantage of the brief moment when the four white-robed men were distracted to unleash their strongest techniques.

  A shrill cry echoed through the air as Mu Yi's Heart-Piercing Dagger had already been unleashed.

  One sword pierced the heart, another sword pierced the heart. Since Mu Yi's departure from the Dao, he had never made a mistake. This time, Mu Yi still didn't make a mistake, because his timing of drawing the sword was extremely good. The white-clothed man in front of Mu Yi slowly fell to the ground, with a big hole in his chest, just like Tong Jiang Hai. Mu Yi's sword was still unseen by anyone.

  A gust of wind blew by, and Chen Kong appeared beside Mu Yi. He patted his hand and remained silent.

  "Hmm..."

  Another white-clad figure fell to the ground, its head hanging down, clearly having been snapped off by a powerful twist. Of course, no one else could have done it except Chen Kong. From the moment Chen Kong made his move to snapping the white-clad figure's neck and returning to his original position, the figure had only just fallen to the ground. The dying white-clad figure hadn't even had time to make a sound. Chen Kong, the Wind Chaser, was indeed as fast as his name suggested.

  Han Xiao and Qin Ling'er were slightly farther away, so their initial attack actually came later than Chen Kongmu's.

  At this time, the remaining two white-clothed men had turned back, and the sound of their two companions' deaths woke them up. The hidden weapons and poison were about to reach the two people's side.

  Han Xiao's hidden weapons flew out in all directions, numbering over a hundred. So many hidden weapons flying towards one person at the same time - the white-robed man raised his long sword to hurriedly block them.

  "When... when... when..."

  One by one, the hidden weapons were chopped into disarray by the long sword, and none of them could penetrate the white-robed man's defense circle.

  "Even if two of my companions have died, you think it's easy to kill me? Wait till Tiger comes over, and you'll be the ones who are dead for sure!" The man in white thought to himself. However, he didn't notice that as he was deflecting those hidden projectiles, a few faint white shadows had slipped past his front and flown behind him.

  Just as the man in white was considering whether to continue fighting or escape, he suddenly felt a numbness in his back, followed by several more, and then his consciousness began to blur, and with a thud, he fell to the ground, breathless.

  A few white shadows emerged from behind the back of the man in white clothes and flew quickly towards Han Xiang, disappearing instantly.

  "Even if I die, I'll take one down with me! You wait, Tiger will avenge us!" The last remaining white-clad man was frantically dodging Qin Ling's poison while sneering and charging straight at Qin Ling.

  Qin Ling'er sneered and said coldly, "After being poisoned by my Thousand Mechanism Flower, do you still think you have a chance to turn the tables? You're underestimating the Toxic Flower!"

  That white-clad figure pounced midway, his body paused for a moment, and then fell straight to the ground, quickly turning into a puddle of pus.

  "Mysterious white shadow, terrifying poison!" Mu Yi and Chen Gong exchanged a shocked glance, then lowered their heads in silence.

  Ling Luo walked over with a smile and said, "It seems that all of you have some ultimate skills up your sleeves. It looks like our chances of making it through this ancient tomb alive have increased a bit. However, we still have one major problem to solve!"

  "Is that Fugui Gongzi? Can't we kill him even if we join forces?" Several people had some reservations about Fugui Gongzi's strength.

  "Fierce Tiger Young Master, might be even more formidable than those four white-clothed men combined. My Blue Ocean Tides Array won't be able to trap him for much longer, I believe he'll break free soon! Let's attack him from a distance while he's still trapped, although it's hard to kill him with long-range attacks, at least we can whittle down his strength first!" Ling Luo Yue turned around and gazed in the direction where Fierce Tiger Young Master was trapped.

  "Not good, Fugui Gongzi has escaped!"

  Mo Yi and the other three quickly turned around, only to find that the place where Fow Tiger was trapped earlier was now empty, with no one in sight. A large piece of ground had been lifted up, and the ground was covered with scattered yellow earth everywhere.

  "Where is Fuhu Gongzi?" Mu Yi and Chen Kong looked at each other, their faces filled with shock.