Chen Shanhe muttered to himself, seeing that Huang Yong still had a hidden hand.
Indeed, this guy had still kept something from him.
But then again, who among the Black List experts didn't have a life-saving trump card?
"Huang Yong, you are truly wicked, to refine a corpse using your own flesh and blood."
Nanjing Shuo couldn't help but curse out loud.
Others might not know the refining method of the Ghost Blood Bead, but he did.
The Supernatural Bureau had strictly forbidden its refinement.
The Ghost Blood Bead had another name: Substitute Corpse.
The refinement of a Substitute Corpse could only be done using one's own flesh and blood.
The refining method was gruesome; it required the entire living person to be refined into liquid, and then...
Huang Yong smiled faintly, disdainfully saying, "Director Nan, your words are misplaced. This Ghost Blood Bead is a technique of my Corpse Fishing Sect. Why can't I refine it?"
"You!" Nanjing Shuo was extremely angered by Huang Yong's arrogant attitude.
Beside him, Hao Tianquan was much calmer and asked, "Brother Nan, since you know about this Ghost Blood Bead, can it be refined infinitely, or did you prepare to refine just one?"
Although Hao Tianquan had heard of the Ghost Blood Bead, he didn't know the specifics.
Nanjing Shuo replied truthfully, "According to records, only one Ghost Blood Bead can be cultivated, and a person can only cultivate one in their lifetime."
Upon hearing this, Hao Tianquan's lips curved upwards, and he chuckled, "If there's only one, then it's much easier to handle. I'd like to see what other life-saving methods this fellow will use for his next punch."
*Whoosh!*
Hao Tianquan stomped his foot on the ground and threw a punch towards Huang Yong.
Seeing this, Huang Yong immediately panicked. He also understood the plan of Hao Tianquan and Nanjing Shuo, and shouted to Chen Shanhe beside him, "Brother Chen, quickly help me!"
Chen Shanhe hesitated. This guy was too secretive.
Befriending someone like this was not a wise choice.
Perhaps...
Chen Shanhe hesitated for only a second before rushing towards Huang Yong.
Nanjing Shuo and Hao Tianquan were determined to kill them.
Just as Chen Shanhe stepped forward to assist, he felt a stream of heat hit his face from the left.
Chen Shanhe instinctively turned his head and saw a dragon-headed flame attacking him.
Seeing the dragon-headed flame that was already close at hand, Chen Shanhe quickly took out a glass bottle and released a blue butterfly.
The blue butterfly absorbed the dragon-headed flame completely.
Nanjing Shuo looked at Chen Shanhe and grinned, "Master Chen, you really don't take me, Nan, seriously."
"You?" Chen Shanhe snorted, about to retort "Aren't you afraid?" but stopped himself.
Wait!
This could be a good opportunity.
If Hao Tianquan turned to attack Huang Yong, why couldn't he attack Nanjing Shuo?
In a one-on-one situation, apart from Hao Tianquan, his strength was above the other two.
Hao Tianquan would deal with Huang Yong, and he would deal with Nanjing Shuo.
Then, the next step would be a one-on-one duel between him and Hao Tianquan.
Although his strength was slightly weaker than Hao Tianquan's, neither of them could decisively defeat the other.
With this thought, Chen Shanhe stopped supporting Huang Yong and instead engaged Nanjing Shuo in a fight.
Seeing Chen Shanhe turn to attack Nanjing Shuo, Huang Yong cursed inwardly.
Damn it!
This Chen Shanhe actually betrayed me!
He had already guessed Chen Shanhe's intentions.
"If you don't focus on the fight, you might die."
As soon as the words fell, Hao Tianquan had already thrown a punch directly at Huang Yong's face.
In his desperation, Huang Yong could only cross his arms to block his face, taking the brunt of Hao Tianquan's punch.
*Bang!*
This punch, which seemed to shatter the heavens and earth, landed squarely on Huang Yong's arm.
Huang Yong's expression darkened, and he was sent flying backward twenty meters, crashing into the park.
Nanjing Shuo and Chen Shanhe, who were fighting nearby, were both stunned by this sight.
Nanjing Shuo's face lit up with joy.
Good, today they would definitely be killed!
Chen Shanhe's brow furrowed, and he subconsciously reached into his pocket with one hand.
It seemed he had to use that.
Nanjing Shuo, full of momentum, swung his long spear and thrust it at Chen Shanhe.
Although Chen Shanhe easily dodged it, he had no room to retaliate.
With Nanjing Shuo wielding his spear, no one could get within a meter of him, let alone inject the蛊虫 (gu worm) he held into him.
Seeing that the two were locked in a stalemate, Hao Tianquan was about to go help but was stopped by Nanjing Shuo: "We must cut the grass and remove the roots. Go kill that Huang Yong first."
Hao Tianquan nodded and charged towards the grove, leaving behind a sentence: "Hold on, I'll be back soon."
Hao Tianquan quickly ran into the woods.
Seeing this, Chen Shanhe's lips curved upwards. He had been waiting for this opportunity.
Nanjing Shuo, seeing Chen Shanhe distracted, seized the opportunity and thrust his spear forward.
*Pfft~*
Chen Shanhe was directly stabbed in the left shoulder. Nanjing Shuo was overjoyed and suddenly exerted force.
Nanjing Shuo expected Chen Shanhe to retreat.
But to his surprise, Chen Shanhe not only did not retreat but endured the pain, lunged forward, and his shoulder was directly pierced by the spear.
Seeing this, Nanjing Shuo intended to kick out, but Chen Shanhe had already struck out with his palm.
Seeing this, Nanjing Shuo could only clash palm against palm.
*Bang!*
They both retreated after exchanging a palm strike.
Nanjing Shuo's other hand tightly gripped the spear, and as he retreated, the spear was pulled out of Chen Shanhe's body.
Stabilizing himself, Nanjing Shuo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shocked and confused.
Why did this old fox suddenly exchange injuries for injuries?
This was clearly a disadvantage for him.
No!
Nanjing Shuo suddenly thought of something and looked at his palm.
He saw that his palm was emitting wisps of black mist, as if something had drilled into it.
"Damn it, it's a 蛊虫 (gu worm)!"
Nanjing Shuo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and chuckled, "The Chen family's strongest evil 蛊 (gu), the Heart-Devouring 蛊 (gu). Once infected, the 蛊 (gu) worm drills into the heart, leading to certain death."
This Heart-Devouring 蛊 (gu) was a treasure of the Chen family, passed down for generations, and its refining method had been lost.
Nanjing Shuo's face contorted in pain, and he quickly mobilized all the Qi in his body to his arm to prevent the 蛊 (gu) worm from drilling into his heart.
"The Qi is being absorbed!" Nanjing Shuo was clearly becoming exhausted, and his face began to turn pale.
This 蛊 (gu) worm had a terrifying absorption power. He mobilized all his Qi to his arm in an attempt to stop it.
But it was absorbed instead. If this continued, he might not last five minutes.
No, three minutes!
Chen Shanhe, without time to stop the bleeding, raised his hand and prepared to slash off Nanjing Shuo's head.
*Bang!*
Suddenly, Hao Tianquan was sent flying out of the park.
Chen Shanhe was also stunned and stopped in his tracks.
Hao Tianquan, flying backward in the air, suddenly performed a backflip and then used the friction of the ground to support himself with one hand, preventing himself from falling.
He was also quite lucky, landing right beside Nanjing Shuo.
Nanjing Shuo looked at Hao Tianquan. He was in a terrible state, his clothes tattered, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his forehead seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, with blood dripping down his cheek onto the ground.
"Brother Hao, what the hell is going on?"
Hao Tianquan's disheveled appearance was truly unbelievable to Nanjing Shuo.