Corpse Recovery Diver-Chapter 803 - 144:

"Bang!"

The elbow was struck back, heavily hitting his own body. Run Sheng was knocked back rapidly, and during the retreat, his qi points pulsed quickly, blood oozing out, instantly dyeing his originally green clothes a deep shade.

His arm was now twisted, but Run Sheng forcibly flung it straight again.

This arm was already broken. It only appeared normal again because he was forcibly sustaining it by opening his qi points.

Lihua, as usual, coordinated an attack from behind Jie Shun'an when Run Sheng launched his offensive.

Moreover, after the Corpse-Driving Daoist punched Run Sheng back, he continued pursuing Run Sheng.

This was a good opportunity.

But in Lihua's heart, a sudden premonition of danger arose. No, something's wrong!

Retreat quickly!

At this moment, Jie Shun'an's body twisted like a snake, maneuvering from behind the Corpse-Driving Daoist to the front.

The Corpse-Driving Daoist let out a long "creak" sound, his head swiveling from front to back, his joints crackling as his arms stretched forward freely.

The Corpse-Driving Daoist opened his mouth, and a gust swept in, interrupting Lihua's retreat and forcing her forward.

Lihua was shocked, frantically swinging her axe, but when the axe struck the Corpse-Driving Daoist's hand, it only sparked and left shallow white marks.

The Corpse-Driving Daoist's fingers grabbed the axe, pulling it towards himself and then reaching forward to grasp Lihua's wrist.

With such a terrifying physique, once caught, it's almost certain doom!

Lihua raised the axe with her left hand, prepared to sever her entire right arm to escape. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

"Roar!"

At this moment, Run Sheng charged once more, brandishing the Yellow River Shovel, his eyes fixed only on Jie Shun'an, who was again in the "back" of the Daoist.

This time, Run Sheng opened fifteen qi points in one go, just one short of fully opening them. This power was far more formidable than his previous attacks.

Li Zhiyuan noticed the opponent's breathing suddenly halt, and Jie Shun'an panicked.

The Corpse-Driving Daoist no longer attacked Lihua further, just squeezed firmly then forcefully pushed forward.

Lihua's body flew out like a kite.

After landing, she rolled several times on the ground, and when she stood up again, her right hand was a bloody mess. In a literal sense, her fingers and palm had turned into mush. This hand was finished!

But fortunately, Run Sheng came to assist quickly; otherwise, she would have lost her entire right arm.

"Clang!"

Having temporarily dealt with Lihua, the Corpse-Driving Daoist switched positions with Jie Shun'an again and faced Run Sheng.

This time, the Yellow River Shovel struck the Corpse-Driving Daoist's chest.

Blood seeped from Jie Shun'an's lips.

Aside from damage to his robe, the Daoist suffered no injuries, but part of the impact transmitted to Jie Shun'an's body, injuring him.

Meanwhile, the Corpse-Driving Daoist's leg also kicked Run Sheng.

"Bang!"

This time, Run Sheng couldn't maintain his stance, sliding back; that kick sent him flying, crashing hard to the ground.

At his location, a significant amount of clotted blood began expelling quickly through his qi points.

Run Sheng ignored his injuries and stood up again.

He wanted to try fully opening his qi points. While he knew that even if all qi points were opened, he likely wouldn't be a match for that terrifying Corpse-Driving Daoist, at least his strength would allow him to inflict heavier damage on Jie Shun'an, who controlled the Daoist.

However, Run Sheng understood that since Xiao Yuan hadn't given the order, it meant he didn't wish for him to fully open his qi points now. He couldn't be rendered incapacitated, as Xiao Yuan had more tasks for him later.

Jie Shun'an spat out a mouthful of blood, breathing heavily, and continued asking:

"Who is it, Grandfather, General, who exactly are you talking to?"

Jie Shun'an's gaze started to circle around, trying to survey everyone present.

Li Zhiyuan: "Continue."

With his wounded body, Run Sheng launched another charge.

Lihua glanced again at her completely ruined right hand, then looked towards the distant Li Zhiyuan: Continuing like this, we will really die!

However, when her gaze finally landed on her son standing beside the young man, she took a deep breath, brandished her axe with her left hand, and charged forward again.

At this time, the most anxious one was actually Lin Shuyou.

While his companions were fiercely battling, he still hadn't succeeded in the divination.

Forget it, Lin Shuyou decided to grab the trident and charge directly without doing the divination!

He knew that last time when his master and grandfather came to Jinling, they were directly frightened away by the Dragon King family, but he felt it was normal, after all, it was the Dragon King family.

But he knew that if facing Evil, his master and grandfather would never retreat, even if knowing they were outmatched.

Seeing Run Sheng and Lihua on the brink of exhaustion.

Li Zhiyuan walked up to Lin Shuyou. Lin Shuyou waved the trident and said:

"Brother Xiao Yuan, I'll go now. Even if the Yin God doesn't descend, our official chief will never be cowards!"

Lin Shuyou only waited for Brother Xiao Yuan's command, then he heard Brother Xiao Yuan chanting.

These scriptures, he had heard them before. They were somewhat similar to those in his family temple...no, he had learned and recited selected parts given by Brother Xiao Yuan, which actually shared some similarities with the scriptures from his own family temple.

After dining on fine food, you realize how coarse your previous meals were.

But soon, Lin Shuyou was shocked to find Brother Xiao Yuan had a nosebleed.

What happened to Brother Xiao Yuan? Could chanting scriptures cause a nosebleed?

Li Zhiyuan wiped his nosebleed with his left hand, then pressed his right fingertip on the button of his sleeve, smearing it with black dog's blood seal ink.