3779. Chapter 3779 Ghost Rakshasa 3
Leng Xuan's heart moved, and he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, using all his strength to activate the true energy in his body. Suddenly, the fire of Nine Suns instantly enveloped his body. Under the power of the Nine Yang Fire, the cold air filling his meridians began to gradually slow down. Leng Xuan concentrated his mind, controlled the Nine Yang Fire, and slowly approached the cold air, trying to force it out of his body. However, he soon discovered that the cold air was not as simple as he imagined. They did not seem to be afraid of the Nine Yang Fire, which was as strong as the Yang. Moreover, under the suppression of the Nine Suns Fire, they only slowed down their progress and did not stop their progress. Leng Xuan secretly thought that if he continued at this speed, his body would be completely eroded by the cold air in less than a quarter of an hour. By then, his fate will definitely be death.
At this time, the ghost Rakshasa appeared in mid-air again and let out a strange and cold laugh. It seems that in its eyes, these cultivators are just a group of playthings.
A cultivator couldn't help shouting: "It's not an option to waste it like this. Let's fight it." After saying that, he flicked his wrist, brandished a sword, and rushed towards the ghost Rakshasa with great force. . Someone took the lead, and other cultivators moved their bodies one after another, following closely behind, surrounding the ghost Rakshasa. The ghost Rakshasa smiled coldly and seemed not to take these cultivators seriously.
"Kill!" Following the words of a cultivator, everyone took action and launched an attack on the ghost Rakshasa trapped in the middle. However, the figure of the ghost Rakshasa suddenly flashed and disappeared into the air, and everyone's attacks also failed.
While everyone was searching for the location of the Ghost Rakshasa, they suddenly heard a miserable cry. It turned out that the ghost Rakshasa quietly appeared behind a cultivator and pierced the opponent's chest with its sharp claws. When everyone rushed over quickly, the ghost Rakshasa disappeared again. When Leng Xuan saw this, he couldn't help but frowned. The ghost Rakshasa was elusive and could not even locate its location. It was even more difficult to eliminate it. At this moment, a cultivator suddenly stood up and rushed towards the high platform. Judging from his actions, it was obvious that he was preparing to seize the treasure in the wooden box. When the other cultivators saw this, they couldn't help but yelled shamelessly, and then they all hurriedly chased after him, fearing that the treasure would fall into the hands of others.
Leng Xuan shook his head secretly. At such a time, he was still looking after the baby. At this moment, the cultivator rushing in front was still five meters away from the high platform. Seeing that the people behind him were about to catch up, he quickly accelerated and rushed towards the box. When he landed on the high platform, he couldn't wait to reach out and lift the box. However, when the lid of the box was opened, the ghost Rakshasa quietly appeared behind him and stretched out its sharp claws to grab his neck. However, the cultivator was immersed in the excitement of getting the treasure and did not feel the danger at all. When the cultivator was about to get the treasure in the wooden box, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck. Immediately afterwards, a bloody arrow spurted out and sprinkled on the wooden box. The ghost Rakshasa laughed twice, then turned to face the group of approaching cultivators.