The White Tiger shuddered in pain, but under the pressure of Ah Dai’s vigorous True Qi, it was unable to move a muscle. Yellow pus continuously flowed out, its spasms gradually weakening.
Finally, the pus disappeared due to constant extraction, and fresh blood began seeping from where the tiger’s tooth had been removed. Ah Dai was elated. Reciting a chant, he said, "Open, my space." With a slide of his hand and under the influence of his spiritual power, a crack appeared in the air. Ah Dai pulled out a light purple dicine herb from it, controlling it using the energy transford by his True Qi. The herb was placed above the wound, the True Qi converging, and the purple herb was squeezed out drop by drop, creating a purple liquid. The ability to control True Qi to this extent could only be achieved using his power of transformation.
The White Tiger’s trembling beca more intense, its entire body was spasming, seemingly enduring intense pain. Ah Dai comforted, "Tiger brother, bear with it a while longer, this is the Purple Soul Grass, it has antibacterial properties, you’ll feel better soon." As he spoke, he ground the Purple Soul Grass from which he had extracted the juice into a powder and scattered it over the White Tiger’s wound. Satisfied, he finally lifted the immobilization on the White Tiger.
The White Tiger groaned as it lay on the ground. After a while, its large eyes regained so vitality, clearly showing that a lot of the pain had disappeared. Ah Dai smiled, "How are you feeling, tiger brother, much better, right?" Ah Dai always felt gratified when helping others; it didn’t matter if the other party was a white tiger.
Suddenly, the White Tiger leaped up from the ground, its brown fur standing on end, its large eyes fiercely gazing behind Ah Dai as it growled. Ah Dai was slightly taken aback, turning around to follow the White Tiger’s gaze, nine black lights resembling spirits speared through the calm forest with an imnse intent to kill and a great pressure, fast as lightning, heading straight for him.
Ah Dai was taken aback. From the mont he saw those nine rays of light, he imdiately judged that this was not an energy he could resist. The attack was coming too fast, he had no ti to dodge. He considered teleporting, but if he did, the White Tiger behind him would surely be shredded by the nine strands of deathly energy, so he could not dodge.
With a single thought, a burst of black light radiated from his right wrist. Suddenly, an identical figure appeared before Ah Dai, a surge of vigorous True Qi dispersing from the cloned figure, unrestrainedly colliding with the nine rays of deathly light.
What Ah Dai used was the special Clone Technique of Goris’s Dream. While employing the clone, he also wrapped his own body with True Qi and quickly started to retreat. As long as the clone could buy him a little more ti, he would be able to escape within the enemy’s attack range with the White Tiger.
The nine Wraith Lights ca too quickly, and their attack power exceeded Ah Dai’s expectations. The instant Ah Dai summoned the clone, the lights were already before his eyes. With a loud bang, Ah Dai felt a warmth on his right forearm, the clone was imdiately disintegrated under the intense deathly attack. The nine Wraith Lights revealed their true form - nine black narrow swords, resembling poisonous snakes. The minute the swords paused, they were already thrusting towards Ah Dai again.
Ah Dai waved his hand backward, causing the White Tiger who wanted to rush up to assist him to be forcefully pushed back. It was this montary hesitation that led to the nine black lights striking Ah Dai’s chest. Faster than lightning, the attack brought Ah Dai an impending sense of death. A warmth spread on Ah Dai’s left hand, and a white light instantaneously spread across his body. The Ring of Guardian exhibited its power in the critical mont once again. Amid the loud noise, Ah Dai was sprayed with blood and tossed back. Although the Ring of Guardian was shattered by the unprecedented and powerful force, and Ah Dai’s protective True Qi was also broken, he managed to barely save his own life with the final defense of the Giant Spirit Snake Armor. Only after crashing into two large trees was Ah Dai able to stabilize his body. The pressure exerted by the opponent was even more powerful than that of Xuan Yuan, causing an atmosphere of death to perate the magical Illusive Forest. Faced with such trendous pressure, Ah Dai had no choice but to grasp the handle of the Sword of Hades on his chest. The cold aura of death quickly filled the area, the icy killing intent pervading heaven and earth proved sufficient to halt the enemies’ pursuit.
The king of the forest, the White Tiger, had now beco as timid as a kitten. Having glanced fearfully at Ah Dai who was exuding a deathly aura, it turned around and started running, disappearing into the depth of the Illusive Forest within the blink of an eye.
Ah Dai was panting heavily, healing his serious injuries using the vigorous True Qi within his body while keeping his eyes on the owner of the nine "poisonous snakes".
Nine black-clad individuals stood at Ah Dai’s previous location, nine narrow swords were aid toward Ah Dai, their killing intent was so solid it seed to lock Ah Dai’s body in place. The trendous pressure, even when countered by the aura of the Sword of Hades, was pushing Ah Dai to his limits.
The individuals who ambushed Ah Dai were none other than the remaining nine mbers of the Assassin Guild’s Original Extermination Group. After many years of relentless practice, their already superior martial arts skills had broken through many tis, propelling them to a pinnacle of power. Even soone as skilled as Xuan Yuan would have to choose to flee when facing these nine n. However, how could the seriously injured Ah Dai possibly escape now?
i was surprised to see Ah Dai survive the combined attack of his nine brothers. He never would have thought that the heir to the throne of Hades could escape from such a dire situation.
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