The Blade-Wielding Legend
Chapter 532 - 305 Siege of the Desolate Castle_3

Chapter 532: Chapter 305 Siege of the Desolate Castle_3

At the same time, the Plum Mountain Brothers’ Magic Arrows whooshed through the air.

Just like they had done against Li Yan before, the three Magic Arrows changed direction midair, two in the front and one in the back, simultaneously striking at Monk Bukong.

Although the attack was bizarre, to tell the truth, the threat they posed was still inferior to that of the Fu siblings’ Yin Gun.

Monk Bukong did not even glance at them; with a wave of his large sleeve, his plain white robe swirled like flowing silk, scooping up the few Magic Arrows and catching them in his hand.

Every move he made was executed with effortless grace.

"Kasaya subduing magic technique?"

Seeing this, the Fu siblings felt even more secretly alarmed.

A Rejuvenator reborn must cultivate anew; even if the opponent had rich experience and had re-cultivated to the pinnacle of Force Transformation, they could easily be killed under a group assault.

But they realized they had overlooked a key point.

The strength of a Rejuvenator lay not only in their own abilities but also in the experience accumulated over many years and the Magic Methods they had learned.

Broken by the Six, Han Balin was originally of Xianbei descent, extremely knowledgeable in prairie Martial Arts. Now he not only knew Taoist Arrays but also Buddhist Martial Arts.

According to the intelligence, he had also studied Fengshui.

How much had this old ghost learned after all?!

The siblings dared not be careless anymore, unhooking the Meteor Spear from their waists, held the spearhead, and triggered the spell. The winds around them howled as the spearhead immediately became enveloped in the cold Yin Evil Qi.

This was their Martial Arts technique, the Ghost Gate Spear.

With this technique, the siblings had made a notorious name for themselves.

Boom, boom, boom!

Suddenly, intense vibrations came from the ground behind them, as the Wild Man charged forth wielding an axe.

Finally, Monk Bukong furrowed his brow, tossing the Magic Arrows he had just caught directly at the shoulders of the Wild Man.

His rich experience allowed him to see the abnormal state of the Wild Man, and that the old lady in black sitting on his shoulder was the real threat.

Indeed, as Gu Granny screamed sharply, the Wild Man hastily halted, raising his axe to shield himself.

With several loud thuds, the Magic Arrows shattered, but the powerful force still forced the Wild Man to stagger back several steps.

"Side by side!"

The Fu siblings simultaneously thrust their Ghost Gate Spears. The winds howled, and the Meteor Spears twisted in the air like venomous snakes, flipping and flying, seeking an opening.

At the same time, the Plum Mountain Brothers again positioned their fingers for the spell, simultaneously bent their bows, and released a ferocious shot.

But this time, the arrows were different; the tips were bamboo tubes emitting sparks of fire, precisely the court’s bamboo thunder arrows.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Three arrows came roaring, carrying a fierce murderous intent.

Seeing this, the Fu siblings attacked, entangling them in battle.

However, Monk Bukong still moved with ease. Suddenly spinning around, his sweeping feet stirred up the debris on the ground, meeting the bamboo thunder arrows with a resounding explosion.

And while he turned, he also unleashed the Kasaya subduing magic technique again, enveloping the spearheads of the Fu siblings among the dust and dirt.

Being besieged like this, anger rose in the monk’s eyes.

At that moment, Protector Wang, from a distance, suddenly made his move.

He had extensive experience with the Divine Fire Gun, knowing that dealing with such experts, one only had the chance for one shot.

If the shot missed, the opponent would either flee far away or dodge.

Now was the perfect opportunity.

Boom!

A loud explosion echoed within the dense forest, sparks flying everywhere.

Because of the veiling Esoteric Sect Escape Technique, Monk Bukong only realized the terrifying murder attempt when the gunshot rang out, hastily dodging.

However, it was already too late.

Though he moved extremely fast, avoiding his heart being hit, his left shoulder was directly struck, instantly splattering blood and flesh.

"Ah—!"

Monk Bukong screamed miserably, his body twisting as a burst of red mist exploded around him, and a dark shadow whooshed out, vanishing in an instant.

"Esoteric Sect Escape Skill?"

The old lady in black, frustrated and angry, exclaimed, "How many Magic Methods has this old thing secretly learned?"

Such an Escape Skill was extremely fast; without using an Escape Skill, it was fundamentally impossible to catch up. The Plum Mountain Brothers hurriedly released the night owl to track his movements.

After the dust settled, a broken forearm was shockingly left on the ground.

The old lady in black ordered the Wild Man to pick it up, and after receiving the forearm, she licked the fresh blood on it, cackling weirdly:

"Don’t worry, this traitor won’t escape..."