Seeking the Immortal Way

Mo Xuan had already sensed that something was amiss with his back, but he was powerless and could not avoid it. He was immediately sent flying by the black energy. He spat out a mouthful of blood, which left a trail of bright red blood in the air.

He landed heavily on the ground. Just as he was about to get up and run, a lacerating wound appeared on his back. The wound was so deep that even his bones could be seen.

It was a pity that his genuine essence was too weak, such a powerful array like this was only able to display about 60% of its power. To Dong Xinyu, who was an expert of the late stage of Ethereal Opening Realm, these were all just decorations, on the outside, but in the outside, they were strong, but in the inside, they were completely useless.

Just as Mo Xuan mustered up his courage and was about to climb up from the ground to run away, all of a sudden, a few Thunderbolt Hall disciples all walked over to Lin Yan's side with sinister smiles on their faces.

"Was it him who ambushed us with the formation in the valley?" Judging from his condition, he is just a sect disciple who just entered the Ethereal Opening Realm, how could his formation be so powerful? "

"From what I see, this kid's array is indeed extraordinary. If not for senior brother Dong breaking his array, I'm afraid we would have been trapped here for a long time. But since he's out, he should know how powerful we are!"

"Hmph, I already said that when I come out of the formation, I must let him know what it feels like to live or to die. I can't wait to torture him."

"I thought it was some kind of expert, but it turns out he's just a smelly brat in the early stages of Ethereal Opening Realm. It's better for everyone to treat him lightly, otherwise, he might be tortured to death after a while."

Dong Xinyu said with an ice-cold expression: "When you guys attack, be careful and don't kill him. Remember, capturing him is not a goal, we need to find out where Lin Yan is from his mouth."

That's easy, let me make a sample." "One of the Thunderbolt Hall disciples, who was wearing a black robe and had broad shoulders and a broad waist, walked forward and struck Mo Xuan in the chest.

With a loud bang, Mo Xuan's body was sent flying. He once again spat out a mouthful of blood and his face became much paler. His expression was extremely painful.

Another short Thunderbolt Hall disciple pulled out a long knife from his waist, and before Mo Xuan could even land on the ground, the long knife in his hand suddenly roared, and a cloud shaped blade light immediately rushed towards Mo Xuan, in the blink of an eye, the fine blade light had already cut Mo Xuan into pieces, and he looked extremely miserable.

His clothes were tattered, and his entire body was covered in knife wounds. The cut on his back was so deep that even his bones could be seen as blood began to flow from the wound. His expression was painful, but his eyes still showed an unyielding expression.

Looking at the Thunderbolt Hall disciples in front of him, Mo Xuan knew in his heart that if he wanted to escape today, it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven. Perhaps he really would die today.

A few Thunderclap Hall disciples, with obscene smiles on their faces, walked toward Mo Xuan. Carrying long knife in their hands, their blades glinted with an icy temperature that would send chills down one's spine.

Dong Xinyu stood at the side with her arms crossed and a cold smile on her face. She said to her subordinate, "I'll show him some colors first, but don't kill him. I still have things to ask him later."

"Don't worry, Senior Dong. We will be careful." A skinny Thunderbolt Hall disciple replied with a smile.

His right hand pressed on the Go Board as he cautiously stared at the people in front of him. The Go Board was still emitting a faint light, but Mo Xuan really didn't have many genuine essence s, otherwise, he would have been able to compete with them.