The body of the Wuzong is not omnipotent. If the blood is exhausted, even the strong men at the elder level of the sect will die here.

Yang Ji originally informed the elders to leave here. But neither Elder Zhang nor Elder Xing were willing to leave. Now, even he himself is trapped here.

"We must find a way to break this situation as soon as possible!"

Yang Ji's mind was filled with thoughts, and countless thoughts flashed through him in an instant.

"The strength of the elders is getting weaker and weaker now. The evil prince also has Abi Gong. As long as you get close to him at a certain distance, your blood will be sucked away. Now no one can deal with him except me."

Yang Ji was secretly worried:

"But Elder Zhang and the others can't deal with the Skeleton Ghost King..."

Yang Ji's brows furrowed tightly. The elders were now fighting against the Skeleton Ghost King solely with their martial arts abilities, but they could not defeat the Skeleton Ghost King with this alone.

The three of them couldn't deal with the Skeleton Ghost King when they were at the peak of their strength, let alone now. If it weren't for the involvement of an additional Xing Elder, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to resist now.

"The key still lies with this skeleton ghost king."

A deep gloom flashed between Yang Ji's brows. He had participated in the assassination of the Skeleton Ghost King. Although he succeeded, the effect could be said to be completely useless.

Many vital points for a warrior are completely dispensable to the Skeleton Ghost King. He can pick up a corpse from the ground and repair it immediately, almost as if nothing was wrong with him.

This is probably even more powerful than the Wuzong body.

"We must find its vital point..."
Chapter completed!