Corpse Recovery Diver-Chapter 1128 - 205_2

"Fake Lin Shuyou" and "Fake Tan Wenbin" were also not idle. Xu Zhenrong did not keep them by her side for protection but instead sent them all toward Zhao Yi.

Previously, the main reason Zhao Yi and the others could form the Turtle Formation was because Run Sheng was at the front holding firm, while the others, including Zhao Yi, provided support.

Now that Run Sheng is out, the turtle shell can't be maintained. Deal with the easy ones first, then focus on the hardest.

This strategy cannot be considered wrong. From an ordinary person's perspective, it's quite lucid and decisive.

Xu Zhenrong is an excellent Puppet Master. Even Li Zhiyuan has to learn from her in the art of Puppetry Technique.

But each field has its expertise; crossing disciplines is like crossing mountains. What Xu Zhenrong faces now are two people skilled in team battle command.

The two of them don't even need extensive communication, not even an exchange of glances. They just focus on the current situation, simulating each other's actions and reactions in their heads.

Run Sheng carried Yin Meng, getting closer and closer to "Fake Run Sheng."

He didn't expect that one day he would face his own open Qi Gates.

It is precisely because this is his trump card that he understands the vast difference in combat strength between these two states.

For active defense, he might be able to withstand two or three moves, but if it's an active attack, he might get killed in a single encounter.

But he listened to Xiao Yuan's words. Xiao Yuan told him to temporarily follow Zhao Yi's instructions, so he listened to Zhao Yi.

Fully aware that continuing the charge would put both himself and Yin Meng on his back in great danger, he showed no hesitation.

The distance between both parties rapidly shortened.

When they were close enough, within the safe range where "Fake Run Sheng" could both battle and retreat to protect Xu Zhenrong, "Fake Run Sheng" started to advance under Xu Zhenrong's control.

At this moment, the scholar, who had been waiting on the periphery, suddenly rushed towards "Fake Run Sheng."

"Fake Run Sheng" slowed down, raised an arm, and prepared to punch the scholar.

However, the scholar merely feinted and did not actually launch an attack. Before the two could make contact, the scholar halted his movement.

Nevertheless, this distraction had already diminished the momentum "Fake Run Sheng" had just built up. Once the scholar retreated and Run Sheng, carrying Yin Meng, rushed forward, "Fake Run Sheng" switched moves and punched again.

This punch was hurried, at only fifty percent of peak strength.

Although in normal condition Run Sheng was still unmatched by this force, at least it helped reduce the damage he took.

Run Sheng's shovel collided with the opponents' fist.

In an instant, both parties' Qi Forces clashed intensely.

Subsequently, Run Sheng was knocked flying backward.

Yin Meng, on his back, took advantage of the momentum, leaping into the air, throwing all the poison jars left in her hand, adding a bit of spin to them so they smashed against each other mid-air, releasing a colorful poison fog.

This time, the poisonous fog wasn't extensive, and its descent was slow, making it relatively easy to avoid.

Knowing that the girl's poison was no ordinary kind, Xu Zhenrong immediately controlled "Fake Run Sheng" to retreat out of the poison fog's range.

But just then, the scholar, who had feinted earlier, reappeared, blocking "Fake Run Sheng's" retreat path in advance.

"Fake Run Sheng" did not pause, charging recklessly towards the scholar.

The scholar extended his hand forward, then pushed off with his toes, swiftly retreating.

Xu Zhenrong's eyes flashed with doubt, suddenly realizing that the opponent seemed wary of direct confrontation.

Could it be that you, despite opening your eyes, are only bluffing?

To test this suspicion, "Fake Run Sheng" did not cease its pursuit, and the scholar continued retreating, though the distance between them kept closing.

At this moment, Run Sheng, who had been knocked away earlier, reappeared before the scholar. Blood seeped from his arms due to the previous impact, but he lifted the Yellow River Shovel again without any hesitation.

Run Sheng could sense that inside this scholar was Xiao Yuan.

"Bang!"

Once again they clashed, and once again Run Sheng was sent flying.

The scholar deliberately avoided catching Run Sheng, and as Run Sheng flew past him, the scholar quickly said, "Direct Four, Nine, Seven, Eight."

Simultaneously, the scholar's previously open palm closed into a tight fist.

The colorful poison fog, which had been descending in one area, seemed suddenly drawn, swirling into mini vortices, converging towards this direction.

Just then, "Fake Run Sheng" was in the middle of a collective Qi Gate ventilation.

Turbid air expelled, drawing in powerful new Qi.

Xu Zhenrong watched stunned as the poison fog was pulled over by the scholar, wanting to stop "Fake Run Sheng" from ventilating but finding it impossible, as doing so would disrupt "Fake Run Sheng's" internal air flow.

With the Qi Gates fully open, if the internal airflow disrupted, no matter that this body was formed by the convergence of dozens of shadows, it could not withstand such pressure—it would explode.

The scholar then deliberately turned his head briefly towards Xu Zhenrong standing afar.

In the tower, Li Zhiyuan turned his head too.

Your deduced replica of the "Qin's Jiao Observation Method" Body Refinement Realm, but I truly know it.

Not even Run Sheng himself, let alone a fake, matches Li Zhiyuan's precision in timing the ventilation.

The poison fog was inhaled into "Fake Run Sheng's" body, his skin started to change color, and his movements became sluggish.