C255 Qi Xin Breaking Through

At this moment, Wan Hao was holding the bronze Soul Suppressing Lamp in his hand. The flame of the lamp was pointed towards where Xia Yuting and the other two were.

"Mr Wan, I knew you wouldn't be so disloyal to the Buddha. You really are a genius. How did you find out?" Wu Liang was delighted that he had escaped death. He was extremely impressed by Wan Hao.

"We don't have time to study this right now. Quickly go and kill those dummies and corpse arhats. I estimate that there is a limit to their time!"

Wan Hao said with a stern expression. He didn't think too much about the crisis he had lost control of just now. Wasn't the Soul Suppressing Lamp able to suppress one's soul just by burning it? Then, he pointed his finger at the wick, and a green flame flew out from it with a swoosh. However, Wan Hao felt a quarter of the Yuan Qi in his body being sucked away by the quasi-marriage.

It had to be known that Wan Hao's origin energy was far more vigorous than that of other martial artists. If it were anyone else, they would have sucked out all the origin energy in their body.

But luckily, the Soul Suppressing Lamp was lit. With the crisp sound of a copper bell, those Puppet Corpse Arhats were actually frozen in place.

"Alright!" The three of them said without any hesitation. They were about to use the natal weapon to blast at those Puppet Corpse Corpses that had already been frozen in place.

However, right at this moment.

"Kill!"

The 18 corpse arhats began to move once again, and with a shout, they waved their iron rods and charged towards the crowd.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

Wan Hao once again injected the Yuan Qi in his body into the green Soul Suppressing Lamp. The flame of the lamp started boiling once again, and a clear ringing sound could be heard. The 18 corpse arhats were once again fixed on the spot.

"It seems like every time I ignite the Soul Suppressing Lamp, I can only hold those corpse arhats for three breaths of time. Your speed is too slow. You guys light the lamp and control it. I will kill those corpse arhats!"

After saying that, he threw the Soul Suppressing Lamp into Indecent Monk's arms. Wu Liang caught it and his body sank at the same time. He secretly estimated that the Soul Suppressing Lamp didn't look big, but in the future... Wu Liang also felt that it was a little heavy. It was estimated that it weighed at least five hundred kilograms. No matter how he looked at it, Wan Hao was holding it so easily.

"Kill!"

Right at this moment, the Puppet Corpse Arhat moved once more.

"I'll do it!" Looking at Wu Liang's fat body, it was inconvenient for him to carry the Soul Suppressing Lamp. Jian Wuhen volunteered himself and rushed into the Soul Suppressing Lamp with his Yuan Qi. The crisp bell rang again, and the 18 Puppet Corpse Arhats were once again stopped.

Just as Jian Wuhen's Yuan Qi entered the Soul Suppressing Lamp, Wan Hao's figure flashed and disappeared.

In the next moment, he appeared above the corpse puppets that were locked in place. At the same time, he gripped the Celestial Rotating Spear tightly with both hands. The tip of the spear burst out with a glaring light and struck downwards.

"Bang!"

The head of the puppet, the Corpse Arhat, was extremely fragile under Wan Hao's Celestial Rotating Spear. It was instantly shattered by the spear.

Even though the corpse monk had the strength of a Fourth Layer of Divine Dao True Stage, it was still killed by Wan Hao, who had a similarly abnormal body even though it was unprepared.

Everyone was shocked by Wan Hao's performance. It was indeed the best choice for Wan Hao to kill these corpse monks.

"Kill!" The remaining seventeen dummies moved once again.

"I'll do it!" Under the Soul Suppressing Lamp, Jian Wuhen's Yuan Qi was instantly emptied, and his face turned pale. Xia Yuting saw that the situation was not looking good, so she let out a loud roar and covered her body with Imperial Dao Dragon Qi, transmitting it into the Soul Suppressing Lamp.

"Ding! Ding..."

The crisp sound of a bell rang out once again, and the seventeen Death Corpse Arhats were once again locked in place.

Wan Hao circulated the Snow Treading Grace Step, and with a flash, he appeared above one of the puppets, the Death Corpse Arhats. At the same time, he struck down with his spear.

"Bang!"

The head of the dummies collapsed once again.

The crisp bell rang again...

Wan Hao's figure flashed again.

In just a few dozen breaths of time, all seventeen Fourth Layer of Divine Dao True Stage corpse puppets had been killed by Wan Hao.

Xia Yuting and the other two took turns injecting their Yuan Qi into the Soul Suppressing Lamp. However, the Soul Suppressing Lamp was like a bottomless pit. Every time, it would suck out a quarter of their Yuan Qi. Because the time was too short, there was simply no time to recover Yuan Qi. The Yuan Qi replenishing pill on their bodies had also been used up. At this time, the three people's spirit energy was nearly depleted.

"Joint attack!" Jian Wuhen roared. At this time, one person's origin energy was already not enough to blast this large bell.

As Jian Wuhen spoke, he tossed the Soul Suppressing Lamp into the air and took it out.

"Alright!" Everyone agreed in unison. Xia Yuting, Wu Liang, and the other two struck the Soul Suppressing Lamp at the same time. The last of their Yuan Qi in their Dantian was sucked out.

"Ding! Ding..."

The crisp sound of a bell rang out once more. The last puppet, the Corpse Arhat, was also frozen in place.

Wan Hao's figure flashed and appeared above the head of the last puppet, the Arhat of Death. At the same time, he threw out a punch.

"Bang!"

The head of the last puppet, the Corpse Arhat, shattered with a loud bang.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief at the same time. Jian Wuhen and the other two men were lying on the ground without any strength left.

Wan Hao squatted on the ground. His forehead was covered with sparkling beads of sweat. Although it seemed easy to defeat the Puppet Corpse Arhat, Wan Hao knew that. The requirement of speed was too much, and the strength of the Puppet Corpse Arhat's body was just too strong. It would take a lot of energy to break it.

Now that all eighteen of them had been shattered by Wan Hao, his physical strength had been exhausted to a certain extent. He squatted on the ground and panted heavily.

Right at this moment.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

The sound of gears moving could be heard from the ground.

Then, the bricks on the ground started moving.

In the blink of an eye, a dark underground passage appeared in front of everyone.

"Amitabha. We should recover our Yuan Qi before continuing! Just in case! I'm really exhausted to death. I feel like I've lost a lot of weight!" Wu Liang touched the meat on his face and said to the crowd. Everyone nodded.

Wan Hao didn't really care about it. Although half of his Yuan Qi had been extracted, because in addition to his dantian, there were even more powerful martial core in his body that continuously provided him with fresh energy. Although killing the 18 corpse arhats had drained a lot of his energy, his Yuan energy had basically been restored after a short period of recuperation.

However.

"Crack, crack, crack, crack..."

The underground tunnel that had originally appeared on the ground once again produced the sound of gears crisscrossing.

Following which, the open underground tunnel actually began to close up.

"Damn it!"

Everyone cursed in their hearts.

"Let's go!"

Wan Hao shouted in a low voice, and his body flashed as he entered the place.

Xia Yuting and the other two followed him and entered the room.