Asking About Longevity Chapter 244

Chapter 244 Procrastination

 The fireball spell exploded, the situation changed, and both sides temporarily stopped fighting.

 The hidden monk was slightly startled, and then became furious.

 Some unpleasant and humiliating memories surfaced.

 It's the **** fireball again!

The hidden monk moved slightly, retreated to a distance, looked around, and said angrily: "Who is using the fireball technique?"

There was silence all around.

The leading one-eyed sin cultivator scolded: "Diao Laosan, don't worry about the others, kill the one named Ji first!"

Hide in the dark, Mo Hua's eyes narrowed slightly.

This monk, who was dressed in black, was thin, had sinister eyes and was good at hiding, was originally called Diao Laosan.

 He silently remembered the name.

Diao Laosan looked around, and then let go of his spiritual consciousness to scan. There was still no one in sight, and his heart sank.

The feeling of being plotted against someone and not knowing who was plotting against me came to my mind again.

The one-eyed sin cultivator frowned, "It's just a fireball technique. Are you afraid of this?"

The one-eyed sin cultivator's cultivation level is deeper than that of the general ninth level of Qi refining, but Ji Qingbai has been promoted to the ninth level of Qi refining for many years, and his cultivation level is on par with him, which is why the stalemate has lasted for so long.

Originally, Sin Cultivator wanted to use the hidden monk's sneak attack to kill Ji Qingbai and the others early, so that they could retreat calmly.

Now it seems that Ji Qingbai and the others can no longer hold on.

 Unexpectedly, Diao Laosan was timid because of a fireball technique.

Diao Laosan didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it, so he could only say displeasedly:

"This guy with the fireball technique can see through my concealment technique. I fell into his hands last time."

The one-eyed sin cultivator sneered, "Didn't you say that no one can see through your concealment skills below the foundation level?"

Diao Laosan's skinny old face turned red.

Seeing this, the one-eyed criminal cultivator no longer hesitated and asked, "Are you sure that the monk who used this fireball technique is the one who saw through your concealment technique last time?"

Diao Laosan thought for a moment and suddenly felt a little unsure.

That familiar feeling is exactly the same.

 It was as if a spiritual consciousness was clinging to him like a tarsal maggot, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

This convinced Diao Laosan that the person who used the fireball technique was still the same person from before.

But the power of the fireball technique is much stronger.

Before, it was only in the middle stage of Qi refining, but now it has the power of the spell in the late stage of Qi refining, although it is only at the seventh or eighth level at most.

 Perhaps this person's realm has improved, so the power of the fireball has also increased.

But if this is the case, this monk is only at the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining. How can the consciousness of this level see through his own concealment technique?

Diao Laosan hesitated.

Seeing his appearance, the one-eyed sin cultivator couldn't help but cursed:

"Don't be hesitant, just do whatever you want to do. Leave the monk to me."

Diao Laosan's eyes darkened, and then he disappeared. Several other sin cultivators also attacked Ji Qingbai and the other two demon hunters at the same time, forcing them to reveal their weaknesses.

Diao Laosan also found a flaw and cut the throat of one of the demon hunters with his dagger.

 But he was careful and wary of the fireball spell.

Sure enough, the fireball technique flew over again.

Diao Laosan hurriedly retreated and left, but the fireball spell also failed.

Having been paying attention to the one-eyed sin cultivator around him, his eyes suddenly became bright.

 He turned around and headed straight for the direction of the fireball spell, where Mo Hua was hiding.

 “Those who hide their heads and show their tails, get out of here!”

The one-eyed sin cultivator shouted loudly, dodged a few times, and arrived behind a big tree, where he also discovered the ink painting hidden behind the tree.

Small in stature, with a childish face and clear eyes, she even smiled at him.

 “Is he a kid?”

The one-eyed sin cultivator was stunned for a moment, but he did not stop moving. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed Mo Hua's neck.

Mo Hua used Water Step to avoid the evil cultivator's hands calmly.

The one-eyed sin cultivator let out a startled sound and continued to reach out to grab it.

Mo Hua turned over and hid, then with his feet attached to spiritual power, he stood vertically on the tree trunk and walked lightly towards the tree.

The one-eyed criminal cultivator drew his knife and slashed directly at Mo Hua.

However, after several slashes, the knives were very fast, but Mo Hua was always able to dodge without missing a beat.

The one-eyed sin cultivator always thought that he would be able to hit the target with his next sword, but every time he missed it by a little bit.

After going through this for a few rounds, he understood it instantly.

 “This kid is playing tricks on me! He's stalling for time!”

"damn it!"

The one-eyed sin cultivator was furious, but he had nothing to do because he found that this kid's body skills were infinitely better than his own. He couldn't even touch the corner of this kid's clothes.

 At a young age, I was really crazy.

The one-eyed sin cultivator spat and could only turn around and go to find Ji Qingbai, shouting: "Kill the person named Ji first!"

 Kill the Ji family father and son, and they can get the spiritual stone from the Kong family.

 Spiritual stones are the most important.

 As for these demon hunters and this brat, it won't be too late to settle accounts with them later!

But he wanted to run, but Mo Hua disagreed. He used a fireball technique with his backhand, hitting the one-eyed criminal cultivator directly on the back.

Although it is not fatal, it is very painful, and the meridians are burned by the fire, causing considerable damage.

The one-eyed sin cultivator was furious and ran towards the ink painting again, but he couldn't catch the ink painting.

 When he wanted to run away, Mo Hua threw a fireball at him again.

Mo Hua's fireball technique was fast and accurate. He couldn't avoid it and could only continue it forcefully.

After doing this three times, his clothes were almost burned.

The one-eyed sin cultivator is extremely depressed and cannot catch up with him, nor can he run away.

 Finally, Diao Laosan and two other sin cultivators came to support, and Mo Hua stopped.

 But this way Ji Qingbai and the other two people also have a chance to breathe.

 The scene suddenly came to a standstill again.

 If Mo Hua wants to delay time, it's best to keep the scene in a stalemate.

The sin cultivators want to kill people, but if they delay it any longer, the support of the demon hunters will arrive, and they won't be able to kill anyone.

But Mo Hua stepped in to help contain them. With four against four, in a short period of time, there was no way to tell the winner.

Especially Diao Laosan, whose own physical and Taoist skills are very average. In a head-to-head fight, he is no match for a demon hunter.

 He can only rely on the art of concealment to catch him by surprise and attack him unprepared.

Now that his concealment skills have been discovered by Mo Hua, he is almost a loser.

 All the monks present looked at the ink painting.

The criminal cultivators had angry eyes, and Ji Qingbai's eyes were a bit incredulous.

He never expected that Mo Hua, who was only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, could single-handedly contain the one-eyed sin cultivator with deep cultivation.

Moreover, he was able to spot the traces of the monk who was good at hiding and looked like a ghost.

There is also the fireball technique, which is also used very skillfully.

It is true that the father of a tiger has no son. Although his ability is different from that of Mo Shan, and he does not follow the path of body training, it is still quite remarkable.

The one-eyed sin cultivator saw that the situation was not good, so he looked at Ji Qingbai and said with a strange look:

"This kid is probably not your son. Oh, by the way, your son is dead. Now his body has been dumped somewhere and is being eaten by wild wolves."

Hearing this, Ji Qingbai suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, his face turned pale, his fingers could not help but tremble, and he could hardly hold the knife.

Mo Hua then said to Ji Qingbai:

 “Brother Ji is not dead.”

Ji Qingbai suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, and he said with hope: "Seriously?"

 “Yeah.” Mo Hua nodded seriously.

 The eyes in the ink painting are very sincere.

Ji Qingbai suddenly became energetic, and endless strength seemed to surge from his body, and he clenched the knife in his hand again.

The one-eyed sin cultivator sneered and said:

"Impossible, that boy named Ji will definitely die!"

Mo Hua glanced at him, "How do you know?"

The one-eyed sin cultivator said coldly: "Zhao Hu chased him, how could he survive? It would be good if he didn't get dismembered."

 “Is Zhao Hu the big guy?”

The one-eyed sin cultivator's remaining eye was slightly focused, "Have you seen him?"

Mo Hua nodded.

The one-eyed sin cultivator sneered: "Impossible! If you had seen him, you would definitely die!"

Mo Hua said: "Anyway, I'm not dead. It's hard to say whether he is dead or not."

The one-eyed sin cultivator snorted coldly, "You brat, don't talk nonsense!"

Mo Hua smiled, took out the half-burnt storage bag, waved it in front of him, but said nothing.

 The one-eyed sin cultivator's pupils shrank.

That storage bag belongs to Zhao Hu!

 (End of this chapter)

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