Chapter 92

As Dong Chenzi's gaze fell upon the spot, he saw Bai Shi and the fingers he had spread out like an eagle's claws. In the palm of his hand, a halo of light glowed, and from it, a powerful suction force was being released, drawing out the soul of the middle-aged man. At this moment, Dong Chenzi also saw a force tearing through the void, rushing towards Bai Shi.

Just as Xi Chenzi, with blood still on the corner of his mouth, heard Beichenzi's stern voice from the sky, he looked towards Bai Shi. His body suddenly trembled, and his eyes seemed to have discovered something incredible.

Su Xuan's gaze never left Bai Shi. He supported Xi Chenzi, his heart filled with worry. At this moment, he did not understand why Xi Chenzi's eyes showed such incredulity, but in his worry, he saw the force from Beichenzi's body suddenly strike Bai Shi, causing Bai Shi's expression to change drastically. Under the impact of this powerful force, Bai Shi was thrown back and crashed into a wooden door, which immediately shattered with a loud crack, splintering into pieces. Bai Shi spat out another mouthful of blood, which splattered on his white clothes, making them stand out even more against the snow.

Su Xuan took a step forward, but was suddenly held back by Xi Chenzi.

"If you go, it will be of no use... This is his trial!"

Xi Chenzi spoke in a low voice, his tone filled with a mix of helplessness and understanding.

Su Xuan stopped, looking at Xi Chenzi with a pleading gaze, as if begging him to help Bai Shi. But then he asked in confusion, "What is this trial? Why speak of a trial? I only know that in the face of such cruelty, I cannot let my brother, a good person, die..."

Xi Chenzi did not let go of Su Xuan and said, "In the future, you will understand. Everything is predestined. If he can overcome this trial, he will surely achieve great things."

At the same time, in the sky, Dong Chenzi saw Bai Shi being thrown back and immediately turned his gaze to Beichenzi, speaking in a stern voice, "It is indeed a soul-sucking technique, but in your heart, the soul-sucking technique is an evil method..."

"So, you have concluded that Bai Shi's soul has been devoured by the evil king's soul. Therefore, you are not worthy of being the leader of Beichen, and you are not worthy of being my brother... You are always a frog at the bottom of a well, seeing only the limited!"

"If I, Dong Chen, still have a breath in me, I will not let you take Bai Shi's life!"

Dong Chenzi's voice echoed through the heavens, like a thunderous roar. As the sound reverberated, he took a step forward, and a powerful force surged from beneath his feet, shaking the void as if it had the power of the heavens, causing a violent tremor in the surrounding area.

"All disciples, attack Bai Shi with all your might... Even if he can use the soul-sucking technique, as long as you are united, his Spirit Profound Realm cultivation will be of no use!"

As Dong Chenzi's foot landed, Beichenzi shouted again, his voice shaking the hearts of all the cultivators. The cultivators of the Beichen Manor, all above the Cave Profound Realm, turned their gazes towards Bai Shi.

As they looked at Bai Shi, their eyes revealed a fierce intent, which instantly turned into a cold killing aura. After a brief pause, they suddenly shouted in unison and rushed towards Bai Shi.

However, there were some who did not attack Bai Shi because of Beichenzi's command. One of them was Situ, who had previously been defeated by Bai Shi. Situ still had a indifferent expression, with no desire to kill Bai Shi or to help him. Instead, he stood in the snow, gripping his sword like a statue.

Additionally, the cultivators below the Cave Profound Realm did not step forward but watched the battle, retreating cautiously in the intense fighting.

In the sky, Dong Chenzi saw Bai Shi's current predicament. Just as he was about to move, he suddenly saw Beichenzi and Nanchenzi clashing palms again. The moment their palms touched, a powerful force resonated around them, and their souls burst forth.

The moment their souls appeared, their palms resonated with a force, and at the point of contact, a blinding white light erupted.

The moment this white light appeared, Dong Chenzi sensed the powerful force, his eyes widening in shock. As he dodged to the side, he suddenly swung his palm, and a cold, gleaming sword appeared in his hand. In an instant, he swung the sword at the white light column.

"Bang!"

As the sword met the white light column, the heavens seemed to be struck by a powerful force, the void trembling, and a thunderous roar echoing. In the midst of this roar, Dong Chenzi's body was thrown back by the wind and snow, retreating hundreds of feet before he finally stabilized in the air.

Just as he stabilized, he saw Beichenzi and Nanchenzi clashing palms again, and another white light column tore through the void, shaking the air as it rushed towards Dong Chenzi.

Before he could consider the pain in his body, Dong Chenzi began to dodge again in the sky. However, Beichenzi and Nanchenzi's palm clashes became more frequent, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with a dense array of white light columns, like a storm of thunder and lightning.

On the ground, Bai Shi, feeling the闷痛 in his chest, found it increasingly difficult to use his spiritual energy. Hearing the commotion in the sky, he suddenly looked up and saw the white light columns streaking through the air, and in the midst of them, he saw Dong Chenzi dodging rapidly.

At this moment, he also felt the powerful pressure from the group of middle-aged men rushing towards him. Biting his teeth, he let out a light shout, and with a sudden step, his body rose into the air!

As Bai Shi stood in the air, the dozens of cultivators leaped up in unison. The moment they leaped, they stomped on the void, causing a strong tremor. In the midst of this tremor, their bodies were surrounded by a thunderous roar, and their true souls appeared.

The appearance of these souls made Bai Shi clearly feel the pressure in the void become even stronger. This powerful pressure made him let out another light shout, his inner flames of battle burning even brighter. Holding the Dragon Roar Sword, which emitted a cold, green light, he looked at the dozens of cultivators rushing towards him.

"Since I can kill one Beichen Manor cultivator... I will surely kill a second!"

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