Chapter 183: An Old Friend Rescues

Huan Yin looked at the approaching enemy cultivator of the Refining Essence Realm, and he cried out in his heart that something was wrong. He used his spiritual power and pressed his palm backwards. A huge palm suddenly appeared and pressed towards the cultivator.

The moment the Refining Essence Realm cultivator of the Tiger Devouring Tribe saw Huan Yin's Life-Destroying Palm coming, he actually felt an inexplicable sense of fear. He had never experienced this feeling in the magic of low-level cultivators. However, as a cultivator of the middle stage of Refining Essence Realm, his Taoist skills were naturally not comparable to Huan Yin. He pressed against Huan Yin's Life-Destroying Palm, and the Life-Destroying Palm gradually disintegrated in the air. When it rushed in front of him, it was completely shattered. When he hit it, the Life-Destroying Palm was completely shattered in the air.

"Humph, there is nothing on this mountain except white snow. Can you escape my spiritual lock by escaping into the mountain?" The Refining Essence Realm cultivator easily broke through Huan Yin's Life-Destroying Palm and found that Huan Yin had fallen on the mountain again, so he chased after him again.

Huan Yin wanted to distance himself and find an object to hide in the mountains to avoid the pursuit of the enemy cultivators behind him, but the effect of spiritual consciousness was completely beyond his understanding. When he found that he had nowhere to hide, he was horrified and dared not find any cover. He could only speed up.

"Now we are almost at the top of the mountain. The White Tiger Tribe and the Tiger Devouring Tribe are fighting fiercely. I am afraid that no one on this mountain can find me. If I continue to chase like this, I will definitely die." Huan Yin's mind was turning over and over, trying to find his chance of survival at this moment. Moreover, he always felt that if the Tiger Devouring Tribe wanted to kill him, they would definitely be fully prepared, and it would be impossible for them to send only one Refining Spirit Cultivator. If the Refining Spirit Cultivator behind him was just a discarded pawn that forced him into a trap, then I am afraid that his current situation would be even worse.

"Stay!" Suddenly, a call from the Refining Master came from behind Huan Yin. Huan Yin turned his head and saw that the enemy cultivator had completed the spell in his hand. Then he pressed his palm towards him, and a phantom of a python quickly condensed in front of him, and it became extremely solid in the blink of an eye. Then, the python roared and rushed towards him.

Huan Yin couldn't believe his eyes. If he wasn't in Jizhou now, he would have thought that the person who cast a spell on him was a cultivator of the Yinling Sect. Because the spell cast by the Refining Master on the opposite side was very similar to the summoning of the Yinling Sect.

"What a strong fluctuation!" Huan Yin was horrified. The spell cast by the cultivator on the opposite side was not something he could bear at all, but he had no way to avoid it now, so he could only choose to resist.

Huan Yin showed a fierce look on his face, and he hit the phantom of the python rushing towards him with four consecutive palms. The first three palms were the palm of extinction, and the fourth palm was the gravity spell!

After Huan Yin's four palm strikes, his first three palm strikes continuously weakened the python magic cast by the Refining Spirit Monk. Then his fourth palm gravity magic took the initiative to meet the illusory python. Although he was directly injured by the great force from the python at the moment of contact, he also took advantage of the great force to rebound to his body and flew backwards instantly.

"The law follows the thought? Gravitational magic?" The Refining Spirit Monk was secretly amazed when he saw Huan Yin's method. At first, he was a little surprised by Huan Yin's life-destroying palm. Now that he saw that Huan Yin not only knew how to follow the thought, but also could use gravity magic so skillfully, he felt even more incredible.

"Humph, you are the first Ju Li monk who can escape from my move. Master Huan, I didn't expect you to be good at forging swords and your understanding of immortal arts is also a genius. If you were not the mortal enemy of our Tiger Devouring Tribe, I would be reluctant to kill you." The Refining Spirit Monk sneered and chased after Huan Yin again.

"Oh no, if this goes on, I'm afraid I can't withstand the attacks from the enemy cultivators behind me." Huan Yin was nervous. He was already seriously injured, and there seemed to be nothing on the snow-covered mountain. He couldn't find any hope of survival.

Soon, the Refining Spirit Cultivator of the Tiger Devouring Tribe chased Huan Yin to the top of the mountain, the top of the Holy Mountain. During the pursuit, the Refining Spirit Cultivator attacked Huan Yin twice. Although Huan Yin blocked it every time, he was seriously injured at this moment. The next time the Refining Spirit Cultivator chased him, he might not be able to resist.

Huan Yin was running, and suddenly a huge palace-like building appeared in front of him. This building was snow-white and seemed to be almost integrated with the entire Holy Mountain. At the main entrance of the palace, ten huge columns supported the roof of the palace, and on the roof, there was a white tiger statue.

"White Tiger Temple!" The moment Huan Yin saw the palace, he immediately guessed that this palace was the palace built by the White Tiger God mentioned by Helian Zhi.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Master Huan to be so capable that he could escape to the White Tiger Temple under the pursuit of Yiribis. I really admire Master Huan even more." As soon as Huan Yin arrived near the White Tiger Temple, an old man's voice came out in front of him, and then an old man walked out from the left and right sides of the White Tiger Temple, looking at Huan Yin with a gloomy face.

Huan Yin saw two old men blocking his way, and he instantly stopped and looked at the two old men. This time, he was even more horrified, because the cultivation fluctuations emanating from the two old men were not comparable to the refining monks behind him. These two old men were probably at the level of Huaying.

If Huan Yin still had a chance of survival in the hands of the refining monks, the appearance of the two Huaying monks would directly extinguish all of Huan Yin's chances of survival. Facing the Huaying monks, Huan Yin didn't even have a chance to escape. Because the Huaying monks only needed a thought, and Huan Yin would die directly.

"Hmph, don't you want to save those White Tiger tribes who believe in the White Tiger God? Today, I will kill you in front of this White Tiger Temple. I want to see if the White Tiger God can show up and save you!" Another old man spoke arrogantly, full of disrespect for the White Tiger God.

"Yiribisi, kill him and take his head to the clan leader. You have made a great contribution today!" The old man who started talking stared at Huan Yin and said to the refining monk who had been chasing him.

"Yes, uncle!"

Yiribisi was originally a chess piece that could be discarded. His mission was to sneak into the rear of the White Tiger tribe camp and wait for an opportunity to assassinate Huan Yin. The reason why the Tiger Devouring Tribe sent Yiribisi here was, first, because his cultivation was not too high. If he failed, the Tiger Devouring Tribe would not suffer a great loss. Second, because Yiribisi's method of hiding his body was extremely unique, and his temperament was tenacious, which was very suitable for carrying out the task of lurking and assassinating.

Yiribis had sneaked into the rear of the White Tiger Tribe five days ago, and had been looking for an opportunity to kill Huanyin. However, Yiribis acted very cautiously. He did not take advantage of opportunities that he was not sure of, but chose to endure.

Until today, he found Huanyin coming out alone after drinking, and knew that he had finally waited for the opportunity, so he followed Huanyin. At the same time, he was afraid that things would get out of hand, so he carefully chose to inform the elders of the tribe and asked the elders to send two Huaying monks to intercept Huanyin on the route where he might escape to ensure that there would be no mistakes. It can be said that today's siege of Huanyin was arranged by Yiribis.

Yiribis walked behind Huanyin, and there was already an extremely happy smile on his face. He came out this time with the determination to die. But now, as long as he kills Huanyin, his uncle can not only take him back to the tribe safely, but he can also become a hero of the tribe.

Because Huanyin has become the number one enemy of the Tiger Devouring Tribe, the Tiger Devouring Tribe has a strong desire to kill Huanyin. Now, Yiribis only needs to move his hands to eliminate the great trouble for the tribe, and a generous reward will come to him.

"Master Huan, I will accept your life with a smile." Yiribis walked close to Huan Yin and pressed down on Huan Yin. Now Huan Yin was seriously injured and could no longer resist his attack.

"Ji Cangqiong is here, who dares to hurt my brother Huan!" Suddenly, a shout exploded like thunder over the White Tiger Temple, and then a figure that Huan Yin was very familiar with rushed into Huan Yin's field of vision at a very fast speed.

Ji Cangqiong flew over and punched Yiribis behind Huan Yin. Before Yiribis had any reaction, his body exploded completely in an instant, as if Ji Cangqiong's attack was not something he could resist at all.

"Ji Cangqiong, why is he here!" The two old men next to the White Tiger Temple showed horror when they saw Ji Cangqiong appear, as if they were also extremely afraid of Ji Cangqiong.

"Not only Master Ji is here, but we are here too!" As soon as the two Huaying monks finished speaking, a group of people appeared behind them. They were the warriors of the White Tiger Tribe.

"Humph, I came to worship the White Tiger God today, but I didn't expect to encounter you three villains attacking my brother Huan. It's really abominable. Don't you not believe in the White Tiger God? Then today, I will use my sword to tell you that the White Tiger God exists!" A fierce look flashed across Ji Cangqiong's face, and he obviously hated those who wanted to kill Huan Yin.

The next moment, Ji Cangqiong drew out a black five-foot sword, which was the famous sword "Little Bamboo King" that Huan Yin gave him at the auction of Yijianfeng Weapon Shop. The current Little Bamboo King is obviously not the fifth grade, but has reached the sixth grade. It seems that Ji Cangqiong has made some improvements to this sword after returning to Jizhou.

With the Little Bamboo King in his hand, Ji Cangqiong slashed at the two old men opposite, and two black sword qi that were countless times stronger than when Huan Yin performed rushed towards them.

The two old men were filled with fear, and they didn't even cast a spell to resist Ji Cangqiong's sword energy, as if they knew they couldn't resist at all. The next moment, the two old men were hit by the sword energy, and they disappeared beside the White Tiger Temple without even a scream.