But just when Gao Sha thought he had avoided the opponent's sneak attack, suddenly his hair stood on end. The unprecedented life-and-death crisis made him sweat profusely on his back, soaking his clothes.
In the nick of time, he madly pushed the spiritual power in his body to the extreme, and his tendons and veins were broken in many places because they could not withstand the strong impact of the spiritual power in a short period of time.
But Gao Sha had no time to care about these things anymore. His figure had already left a long afterimage, and he had brought the Black-Feathered Eagle's natural speed to its extreme.
But there was still a large amount of blood rain falling from the sky, and at this time Gaosha's muffled groan with pain came from a distance.
A slanted afterimage in the sky gradually shrank away from the distance and finally turned into Gaosha himself.
At this moment, a large amount of blood was spurting out from Gaosha's ribs, and a large area of his clothes there had been stained red.
Gao Sha's face turned pale. While his eyes were fixed straight ahead, a porcelain bottle appeared in his other hand, and he quickly poured some powder on the wound.
The sounds of fighting all around became louder and more thrilling, but Gao Sha turned a deaf ear to it.
Where his eyes were fixed, a middle-aged scholar with a feminine appearance appeared, throwing a piece of frozen reed in his hand to the ground.
It was the ancestor of the Feng family. In order to better sneak attack the opponent, they did not use magic weapons or spiritual tools such as Fu Lu in the first wave of attack.
Instead, he cleverly used thatch and reeds. These things that were originally weak and could be easily broken, when the monk's spiritual power was instantly attached to them, became no different from sharp swords and spears.
Of course, all this also requires the help of the large array restrictions and their own arrangement of isolating spiritual consciousness.
If this trick was used in the outside world, Gao Sha and the others would be able to sense that something was wrong here in a very short time by relying on the speed of the flow of spiritual energy in the sky.
But now much of the spiritual energy within the formation has long been controlled by restrictions, and there is no regularity at all. This has been the case all the way, and Gao Sha and his party have become somewhat accustomed to this abnormality.
By the time he reacted, the opponent's attack had already arrived. This was due to his high level of cultivation, and he reacted instinctively between life and death.
At that moment, not only Gao Sha was injured, but another foundation-building cultivator from the Liefeng Clan was also injured. Although it was not a fatal injury, his appearance was even worse than Gao Sha's current one.
One leg was torn off alive, with countless broken veins hanging like spider webs and blood gushing out.
At the same time, seven disciples of the Liefeng Clan died instantly in this wave of attacks. Most of them died when one or several straws or reeds pierced their heads, eyes or throats.
The death was extremely tragic. He was killed with one strike, without even a scream.
Where the ancestor of the Feng family stood, the ground made a loud "boom" sound, and a huge green-haired zombie broke out of the ground, staring at Gao Sha with a cold look.
This green-haired zombie is a ghost slave trained by the Feng family's ancestor. Although its strength is only at the great perfection of the Qi Condensation Stage, its muscles and bones can avoid swords and guns, and it is immune to water and fire.
Even the attacks of an ordinary cultivator in the early stage of foundation building would not be able to cripple him in a short period of time, especially since he had no idea what pain was.
So as long as his body is not broken into pieces, he can continue to attack.
The last time the Feng family was in great trouble, the ancestor of the Feng family did not use this ghost slave. When dealing with the same ghost, especially the ghost in the foundation-building stage, this ghost slave has no advantage at all.
When you go up, you can't use your own body to resist the opponent's attack, but instead inject the rich death energy into the opponent's body, causing the enemy to die from the corpse poison.
On the contrary, the death energy he injected would only stimulate the opponent's ferocity, which would be counterproductive.
However, if this green-haired zombie were to fight against a living being, even if he was not the opponent's enemy, as long as he could withstand the opponent's attack and take the opportunity to hit the opponent once at close range, the opponent would inevitably be infected with the corpse poison.
The ancestor of the Feng family used this ghost slave this time because he himself was a dead thing. When this green-haired zombie sneaked into the underground, its breath was almost non-existent.
In addition, the restrictions here make the spiritual sense insensitive. As long as it doesn't attack, there will be fluctuations there. Only a cultivator with a much higher cultivation level can sense it.
Gao Sha almost fell into the trap because of this, but fortunately the difference in cultivation between the two was too great, which allowed Gao Sha to react in advance.
However, compared to this man and the ghost, the resentment that flashed in Gao Sha's eyes at this time was directed at a beautiful middle-aged woman who was ten feet away from the ancestor of the Feng family.
The beautiful woman had a frosty face and was standing with her hands behind her back. A silver light was circling in front of her. It was the silver light attack that almost took Gao Sha's life.
Moreover, the beautiful woman also had the highest cultivation level among those present, which was equal to Gao Sha's. However, the opponent did not care about their status and ambushed him together with two people and one ghost.
Seeing Gao Sha looking at him fiercely, Sect Master Wang of Tingshan Sect did not give the other party any time to recover.
He stretched out a jade-like finger and pointed it at the silver light hovering in front of him, and the silver light suddenly disappeared again.
The ancestor of the Feng family and Patriarch Wang cooperated very well. At the same time, a green magic weapon like a ghost claw appeared in his hand. He didn't say much and rushed forward suddenly.
As he moved, the green-haired zombie's legs didn't bend at all, it just pushed the ground straight, like an arrow from a bow, and arrived in front of Gao Sha in an instant.
Both sides started fighting without saying a word.
The ancestor of the Feng family and Patriarch Wang must kill the cultivator of the Liefeng clan as soon as possible. Under their careful planning, the opponent not only escaped but also fought back.
This shows how powerful this fake elixir cultivator of the Liefeng clan is.
This was something they had discussed before. As long as the opponent was not a Jindan cultivator, the Feng family ancestor and the beautiful woman Sect Leader Wang would eliminate the opponent's cultivator with the highest cultivation level in the first place.
One of them is at the false elixir stage, and the other is already a master at the peak of the late foundation building stage. Once they join forces, the other party's hope of escape will be extremely slim.
The remaining foundation-building cultivators were attacked by the three ancestors of the Feng family and two other foundation-building cultivators from the "Tingshan Sect".
In this way, the remaining three foundation-building people from the Liefeng clan were just one against one, but the overall strength was obviously weaker than that of the Feng family and the "Tingshan Gate".
Among them, only the three ancestors of the Feng family were in the late stage of foundation building, and the remaining two from the "Tingshan Sect" were in the early stage of foundation building and the middle stage. The remaining three people of the Liefeng Clan were one in the late stage of foundation building and two in the middle stage of foundation building.
Seeing this situation during the ambush just now, the third ancestor of the Feng family secretly changed the strategy by sending a message.
He and all the foundation-building cultivators of the "Tingshan Gate" joined forces and simultaneously targeted a cultivator from the Liefeng Clan who was in the middle stage of foundation-building and had landed on the side.
At the same time as the ancestors of the Feng family took action, the three of them also suddenly jumped up, with the third ancestor of the Feng family taking the lead. After he launched a full-strength attack, he did not even look at the result.
He had already pounced on the late Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Liefeng clan who had just reacted.
As for the cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building in the Riftwind Valley who was attacked, he was already defeated just by dealing with the sneak attack from the third ancestor of the Feng family, who was one small realm higher than him.
In the midst of his busy schedule, he was attacked by two sneak attacks from both sides of "Tingshan Gate" at the same time, and blood splattered everywhere. One of his legs was broken by the opponent's magic weapon and flew away.
In a flash, the last foundation-building cultivator of the Liefeng clan, who was attacking angrily, was also ambushed and confronted by a middle-stage foundation-building cultivator from the "Tingshan Gate".
In a flash, the high-end combat capabilities of both sides changed completely.
The cultivator of the Liefeng clan who was injured in the sneak attack was now finding it very difficult to deal with the cultivator from the Tingshan Sect who was in the early stage of foundation building.
What made the other party even more desperate was that when the battle started in an instant, the sky here suddenly turned into a cold wind.
Various ghosts from the underworld appeared in groups between heaven and earth. These were all released by the disciples of the Feng family.
Originally, the Liefeng tribe had the advantage in numbers on both sides, but when these ghosts from the underworld appeared, a big reversal occurred.
Everywhere there were situations where one person and one ghost were attacking their opponents together, with disciples of the "Tingshan Gate" assisting them.
Apart from the ghosts released by the two ancestors of the Feng family, which only played an auxiliary role in the attack, the Qi Condensation cultivators of the Liefeng clan were in a miserable state.
Many of the cultivators among them even found it difficult to defeat a ghost, not to mention that there were disciples of the Feng family beside them who also launched fierce attacks.
This is also the reason why, although the disciples of "Tingshanmen" knew that their master's cultivation was higher than that of the Feng family, they were still very polite to the cultivators of the Feng family.
They had exchanged and fought with the disciples of Feng family before, but they were usually the ones who were abused. Although there were some small victories, only a few core disciples of "Tingshanmen" could do it.
Especially the female disciples of "Tingshanmen", when they saw those ghosts with miserable faces or hideous and terrifying looks, they became timid as soon as they faced them, and their strategies were greatly reduced.
By the same token, although the main body of the Wind-Splitting Clan is black-feathered eagles, a clan of extremely ferocious magical beasts, the female disciples among them will also experience psychological fluctuations.
Faced with the sudden emergence of a large number of ghosts from the underworld and their shrill howls and piercing screams of resentment, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.
The outcome of this battle was doomed from the very beginning when the most critical foundation-building cultivators of the Liefeng Clan fell into a disadvantage.
There was a deep groove five fingers deep on Gao Sha's shoulder, and a large amount of blood was constantly gushing out. At this moment, he had no time to care about his injury.
While he was dealing with the beautiful middle-aged woman, the feminine scholar opposite him always attacked silently.
On the one hand, Gao Sha used a magic spell to drive a black cloak to fight with the beautiful woman, and on the other hand he had to prevent the desperate green-haired zombie from rushing towards him.
Although the green-haired zombie's sternum had already collapsed due to his own blow, he still rushed towards him fearlessly.
This forced Gaosha to devote some of his energy to dealing with this damn zombie.
Just as he kicked the green-haired zombie's head again, twisting it at a strange angle.
There was a vibration in the space above his shoulder, and a green ghost claw came fiercely towards his neck. Under normal circumstances, he could have easily avoided it.
But at this moment, a fierce look flashed in the middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes, and the spiritual power in her jade hands surged. The silver light flying in the air suddenly disappeared, leaving his cloak magic weapon empty.
Gao Sha hurriedly used his spiritual sense to scan, but just this distraction caused his body to pause slightly, and his dodging action slowed down a bit.
Immediately, he felt a chill on his shoulder, and then five blood arrows spurted out from his shoulder.
Then, Gao Sha felt a strong aura of death quickly flowing along the tendons in his shoulder and spreading throughout his body. However, the wound on his shoulder did not cause any pain, but instead became colder and colder.
"Corpse poison!"
Gao Sha was shocked and angry at the same time, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley...
Dozens of breaths later, among the fallen thatch, there were corpses lying all over the ground.
Gaosha has returned to his original form as a black eagle, but his originally shiny black feathers have turned gray and withered.
Green juice was still oozing out of its long, sharp beak. It fell to the ground lifeless, with a look of deep resentment in its eyes.
If he met anyone here alone, he could easily win.
However, he was surrounded by two people and one ghost. Especially at the end, after he was infected with corpse poison, he revealed his true form and performed a secret technique, which restored his condition to his peak state in an instant.
But the feminine middle-aged Confucian scholar still stood in the darkness and gave him a fatal blow!