Chapter 244 Delay

The fireball technique exploded, the situation changed, and both sides temporarily stopped fighting.

The hidden monk was slightly startled, then became furious.

Some unbearable and humiliating memories surfaced.

Another fucking fireball!

The hidden monk moved slightly, retreated to a distance, looked around, and said angrily: "Who is using the fireball technique?"

There was silence.

The leading one-eyed sin cultivator scolded: "Diao Laosan, don't worry about the others, kill the one named Ji first!"

Mo Hua, who was hiding in the dark, narrowed his eyes slightly.

This monk, who was dressed in black, was thin, had sinister eyes and was good at hiding, turned out to be Diao Laosan.

He silently remembered the name.

Diao Laosan looked around, and then let go of his spiritual consciousness to scan. There was still no one in sight, and his heart sank.

The feeling of being plotted against someone, and not knowing who was plotting against him, came back to me.

The one-eyed sin cultivator frowned, "It's just a fireball technique. Are you afraid of this?"

The one-eyed sin cultivator's cultivation is deeper than the ordinary ninth level of Qi refining, but Ji Qingbai has been promoted to the ninth level of Qi refining for many years, and his cultivation is on par with him, which is why he has been able to maintain a stalemate for so long.

Originally, Sin Cultivator wanted to use the hidden monk's sneak attack to kill Ji Qingbai and the others earlier, so that they could retreat calmly.

Now it seems that Ji Qingbai and the others can no longer hold on.

Unexpectedly, Diao Laosan was timid because of a fireball technique.

Diao Laosan didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it, so he could only say displeasedly:

"The person who uses the fireball technique can see through my concealment technique. I fell into his hands last time."

The one-eyed sin cultivator sneered, "Didn't you say that no one can see through your concealment technique below the foundation level?"

Diao Laosan's skinny old face turned red.

Seeing this, the one-eyed sin cultivator no longer hesitated and asked: "Are you sure that the monk who used this fireball technique is the one who saw through your concealment technique last time?"

Diao Laosan thought for a moment and suddenly felt a little unsure.

That familiar feeling is exactly the same.

It was as if there was a spiritual consciousness stuck to his body like a tarsal maggot, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

This convinced Diao Laosan that the person who used the fireball technique was still the same person from before.

But the power of this fireball technique is much stronger.

Before, it was only in the middle stage of Qi refining, but now it has the power of spells in the late stage of Qi refining, although it is only at the seventh or eighth level at most.

Could it be that this person's realm has improved, so the power of the fireball technique has also increased.

But if this is the case, this monk is only at the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining. How can the consciousness of this level see through his own concealment technique?

Diao Laosan hesitated.

Seeing his appearance, the one-eyed sin cultivator couldn't help but cursed:

"Don't be hesitant, just do whatever you want to do. Leave that monk to me."

Diao Laosan's eyes darkened, and then he disappeared. Several other criminal cultivators also attacked Ji Qingbai and the other two demon hunters at the same time, forcing them to reveal their flaws.

Diao Laosan also found a flaw and cut the throat of one of the demon hunters with his dagger.

But he was careful and wary of the fireball technique.

Sure enough, the fireball technique flew over again.

Diao Laosan hurriedly retreated and left, but the fireball technique also failed.

He had been paying attention to the one-eyed sin cultivator around him, but his eyes suddenly shone brightly.

He turned around and headed straight for the direction of the fireball technique, where Mo Hua was hiding.

"Those who hide their heads and show their tails, get out of here!"

The one-eyed sin cultivator shouted, dodged a few times, and arrived behind a big tree, where he also discovered the ink painting hidden behind the tree.

Small in stature, with a childish face and clear eyes, she even smiled at him.

"Is he a kid?"

The one-eyed sin cultivator was stunned for a moment, but without stopping, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Mo Hua's neck.

Mo Hua used the Water Step and calmly dodged from Sin Xiu's hand.

The one-eyed sin cultivator screamed in surprise and continued to reach out to grab it.

Mo Hua turned over and hid, then with spiritual power attached to his feet, he stood vertically on the tree trunk and walked lightly towards the tree.

The one-eyed criminal cultivator drew his knife and slashed directly at Mo Hua.

However, after several cuts, the swords were very fast, but Mo Hua could always dodge without a moment's notice.

The one-eyed sin cultivator always thought that he would be able to hit the target with his next sword, but every time he almost missed it.

After going around like this for a few rounds, he understood it instantly.

"This kid is playing tricks on me! He's stalling for time!"

"damn it!"

The one-eyed sin cultivator was furious, but he had nothing to do because he found that this kid's body skills were infinitely better than his own.

He couldn't even touch the hem of this brat's clothes.

At such a young age, he was really crazy.

The one-eyed sin cultivator spat and could only turn around, go to find Ji Qingbai, and shouted: "Kill the person named Ji first!"

By killing the Ji family father and son, they can get the spiritual stone from the Kong family.

Spiritual stones are the most important.

As for these demon hunters and this brat, it won’t be too late to settle accounts with them later!

But he wanted to run, but Mo Hua didn't agree. He used his backhand with a fireball technique and hit the one-eyed criminal cultivator directly on the back.

Although it is not fatal, it is very painful, and the meridians are burned by the fire, causing considerable damage.

The one-eyed sin cultivator was furious and ran towards the ink painting again, but he couldn't catch the ink painting.

When he wanted to run away, Mo Hua threw a fireball at him again.

Mo Hua's fireball technique was fast and accurate. He couldn't avoid it and could only continue it forcefully.

After doing this three times, his clothes were almost burned.

The one-eyed sin cultivator is extremely frustrated. He can't catch up but can't run away.

Finally, Diao Laosan and two other sin cultivators came to support, and Mo Hua stopped.

But this also gave Ji Qingbai and the other two a chance to catch their breath.

The situation suddenly became stalemated again.

Mo Hua wanted to delay time, and a stalemate was the best.

The criminal wanted to kill people, but if they delayed any longer, the support of the demon hunter would arrive, and they would not be able to kill anyone.

But with Mo Hua's help, it was four against four, and in a short period of time, it was impossible to tell who would win.

Especially Diao Lao San, whose own physical cultivation method was very ordinary, and he was no match for the demon hunter in a head-on fight.

He could only rely on the art of concealment, taking the enemy by surprise and attacking them when they were unprepared.

Now that his concealment was discovered by Mo Hua, he was almost a waste.

All the cultivators present looked at Mo Hua.

The criminals looked angry, and Ji Qingbai's eyes were a little incredible.

He never thought that Mo Hua, who was only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, could restrain the one-eyed criminal with profound cultivation by himself.

Moreover, he could even detect the traces of the monk who was good at hiding and looked like a ghost.

He also used the fireball technique very skillfully.

It is true that a tiger father has no dog son. Although his skills are different from Mo Shan and he does not follow the path of body training, they are also quite amazing.

The one-eyed criminal saw that the situation was not good, so he looked at Ji Qingbai and said sarcastically:

"This kid should not be your son, oh, by the way, your son is dead, and now the body is thrown somewhere and is being eaten by wild wolves."

Ji Qingbai heard this, and suddenly his heart hurt, his face turned pale, his fingers couldn't help shaking, and he could hardly hold the knife.

Mo Hua said to Ji Qingbai:

"Brother Ji is not dead."

Ji Qingbai suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, and he said with hope: "Really?"

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded seriously.

Mo Hua's eyes were very sincere.

Ji Qingbai suddenly became energetic, and his whole body seemed to be filled with endless strength, and he tightened the knife in his hand again.

The one-eyed criminal sneered and said:

"Impossible, that kid surnamed Ji will definitely die!"

Mo Hua glanced at him, "How do you know?"

The one-eyed criminal said coldly: "Zhao Hu chased him, how could he survive? It's good enough that he didn't get torn into pieces."

"Is Zhao Hu the big guy?"

The one-eyed criminal's only remaining eye condensed, "Have you seen him?"

Mo Hua nodded.

The one-eyed criminal sneered: "Impossible! If you have seen him, you will definitely die!"

Mo Hua said: "Anyway, I am not dead, whether he will die or not is hard to say."

The one-eyed criminal snorted, "Stinky kid, don't talk nonsense!"

Mo Hua smiled, took out the half-burned storage bag, shook it in front of him, but said nothing.

The pupils of the one-eyed criminal shrank.

That storage bag belongs to Zhao Hu!