Bai Cang was stunned and looked at his senior brother with some confusion.
Senior Brother Cai had warned him repeatedly not to act rashly, so why would he be willing to let him out for a big fight now?
"The situation was critical just now. I can't let you risk your life to go out and die with the evil cultivators."
"But the situation is different now. Our help has arrived. Let's fight with confidence and boldness."
Bai Lu chuckled lightly and reached out to pat his shoulder.
Bai Cang nodded vaguely understanding what was said. He didn't understand what the situation was.
But since his senior brother is willing to let him show off his talents, Bai Cang will not miss this good opportunity.
"Don't worry, senior brother, I will definitely let these evil cultivators understand the power of Tianqi Sect!"
Bai Cang said eagerly, then turned his head and walked straight towards the entrance of the hall.
At this time, the Wushuang sect disciples in the hall also stood up one after another and gathered behind Yun Hui.
No matter how scared they were just now, when they saw Yun Hui standing up again, the hesitation and despair in their hearts dissipated.
"Junior brothers, follow me to fight against the evil cultivator!"
Yun Hui raised his sword and shouted loudly.
Immediately, he pushed open the door in front of him and rushed out at the lead.
Then nearly a hundred Wushuang sect disciples and Bai Cang followed Yun Hui and rushed out of the hall.
Yun Hui rushed out of the hall, immediately took up his stance, and looked around with a vigilant look.
However, after seeing the scene outside the palace clearly, Yun Hui's face, which was originally filled with a will to die, showed a look of astonishment.
They saw corpses strewn outside the palace, and the ground was covered with evil cultivators.
Either they were already dead, or they were holding their stumps and broken arms and wailing wildly.
"What, what's going on?"
Bai Cang looked at the scene outside the hall and was a little distracted for a moment.
"How dare you come out? You're looking for death!"
Not far away, Old Demon Black Needle also saw Yun Hui and others coming out of the hall.
Seeing that these guys dared to come out, murderous intent suddenly flashed in Black Needle's eyes.
Turning around to look at the fallen evil cultivators around him, a silver needle emerged from the old black needle's palm.
"Now that you have achieved this virtue, let's use your remaining energy!"
The Black Needle Old Demon made a cold sound, and immediately the silver needle flew out of his hand, transforming into hundreds of silver needles in the air.
Immediately, it was inserted directly into the bodies of the evil cultivators on the ground who were dead or had lost their arms and legs.
The moment the silver needle entered the body, both the dead evil cultivators and the surviving evil cultivators all stood up.
Their eyes were occupied by a black light, with dull expressions on their faces.
Even though he was dragging his stumps and broken arms, he still rushed towards Yun Hui and others.
"I've already guessed that this would happen, so I'll let you see the magical power of my Black Needle Sect!"
The Black Needle Old Demon looked at the army of zombies rising up on the ground and said with a ferocious smile.
This is the acupuncture magical power of the Black Needle Sect, which uses silver needles to control the secret points of the dead or living people, transforming them into something like a puppet.
In the Black Needle Sect, this magical power is named the Corpse Man's Method.
The old devil Black Needle spared no effort to summon a large number of evil cultivators just to use this method.
Even if these evil cultivators die in battle, he can still use the zombie method to make them stand up again and fight for him.
The remaining evil cultivators in the field who were still alive couldn't help but tremble in their hearts for a moment when they saw the Black Needle Sect's terrifying evil methods.
They seemed to have seen the scene where their bodies were controlled by the Black Needle Demon after their death.
For a time, many evil cultivators had decided to retreat and did not dare to go forward to fight Yun Hui and others.
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"Those who retreat will die!"
"Continue to attack Wushuangmen, otherwise you will all die here today!"
Black Needle Old Demon sensed the evil cultivators' intention to retreat, and a silver light flashed from his fingertips.
Immediately, an evil cultivator who wanted to escape was stabbed in the heart and fell to the ground.
Not long after, he stood up unsteadily, transformed into a corpse and rushed towards Yun Hui and others.
When the other evil cultivators saw this, their pupils shrank, and they understood that the old demon Black Needle was not joking with them.
"Damn it, rush!"
Finally, an evil cultivator cursed in a low voice out of fear and rushed towards Yun Hui and others.
Now, attacking Yun Hui and others may not result in death, but if they retreat, they will definitely be killed by the Black Needle Old Demon and transformed into corpses.
At this thought, the other evil cultivators gritted their teeth and rushed towards Yun Hui and others.
After suppressing the fear in their hearts, the evil cultivators still had the upper hand in terms of numbers.
After the corpse man was resurrected, although he lost his magic power, he was very durable.
Bai Cang punched a corpse who was approaching. Although he knocked him to the ground, his flesh and blood were broken into pieces.
But the corpse man only staggered twice before standing up again and rushing towards him.
On the other side, Yun Hui and the other Wushuang Sect disciples were in roughly the same situation as him.
Even if the corpse's heart and head are cut off, it will still stagger back up again, looking extremely terrifying.
At the same time, they were attacked not only by the zombies, but also by other evil cultivators who were forced into the battle by the Black Needle Old Demon.
These evil cultivators relied on the zombies to draw firepower from the front, while they themselves hid in the back and continued to attack them from a distance.
For a time, under the joint efforts of the zombies and evil cultivators, Yun Hui and others were locked in a bitter fight.
"Senior Brother Yunhui, these corpses cannot be killed at all!"
After a Wushuang disciple cut off the head of a corpse, he couldn't help shouting at Yun Hui when he saw the other person standing up again.
"There is no way to immortality in the world. There must be something key that we haven't found yet!"
Yun Hui gritted his teeth and replied that he did not believe that these corpses were immortal.
If this is the case, the Black Needle Sect can completely dominate the evil world with these corpses.
After repelling another corpse man and the attack from the evil cultivator, Yun Hui was thinking crazily in his mind.
He looked at the fallen corpse in front of him and felt something vaguely.
But for a while he couldn't catch this flash of inspiration.
While Yun Hui was thinking, a ray of silver light had already passed through the many corpses and shot toward his eyebrows.
Yun Hui, who was immersed in thinking, did not have time to notice this.
Seeing that the silver light was about to pass through the crowd of corpses and shoot into the center of his eyebrows.
At the critical moment, a sword light suddenly fell from the sky and knocked down the silver needle.
"You evil bastard, you still like to make sneak attacks in secret!"
Accompanied by a cold shout, a figure fell from the sky and stood in front of Yun Hui.
Jian Huai held his sword in one hand and pointed at the Black Needle Old Demon who was sneaking up on him from the crowd of corpses.
At the same time, more and more figures fell from the sky and joined the battle group.
"Huh? Jian Huai, the elder of Tianjian Mountain!"
Black Needle Old Demon recognized Jian Huai at a glance, and his pupils shrank immediately.
"What's going on? Aren't the two guys responsible for handling Tianjian Mountain, Evil Tail Old Demon and Blood-clothed Ancestor?"