Chapter 358

Inside the hall.

The living people who could still fight.

Only Wu Xian, Du E, Wen Chao, Wei Qinglan, Su Xuan, and Li Xian remained.

They surrounded the area, looking helplessly at the evil tornado in the center.

Wu Xian tried to extend the Ruyi Telescopic Stick and poke it into the tornado to interrupt the boss's second phase, but was ruthlessly bounced back by the tornado, and could only sigh helplessly.

"It's a pity Shi Ji didn't come; otherwise, we would have already won by now."

Inside the whirlwind.

An eerie composite sound came out, as if the voices of the Flower Immortal, Paper Immortal, and Porcelain Immortal were kneaded together.

"I want to thank you..."

"Thank you for giving me fear, otherwise we would never have made such a choice!"

In order to deal with the Three Immortals, the Retainers adopted that evil tactic, wiping out the guards outside the Three Immortals Hall, but the Three Immortals couldn't detect the situation outside because their avatars were destroyed.

During that time, the Three Immortals were panicked and uneasy.

To prevent accidents, they secretly set up a Dharma altar. If everything was fine, nothing would happen, but if an accident truly occurred, the Dharma altar would be activated, and the three of them would return to their true state! The whirlwind lasted for a good while before dispersing, and a strange and heavy figure fell from mid-air to the ground, causing the entire Three Immortals Hall to shake.

This newly appeared monster was three meters tall but headless, draped in heavy paper armor, with ceramic hands and feet, and a wooden circular Dharma disk floating behind its back, on which floated three heads. These heads were precisely the Flower, Porcelain, and Paper Three Immortals.

The heads on the Dharma disk opened their eyes simultaneously. The Porcelain Immortal bared his teeth in rage, the Paper Immortal was full of greed, and the Flower Immortal's eyes were dazed. The composite voice said in a vicious tone.

"We are the Three Poison Gods, why don't you kneel and worship quickly!"

After observing for a while, Wu Xian discovered that after the Three Immortals turned into the Three Poison Gods, their expressions had become much more rigid.

Originally, although they occasionally showed characteristics of greed, anger, and ignorance, they generally had independent personalities. But now, all three faces had fixed expressions, as if they had completely turned into clay idols, as if they had completely lost their sense of self.

Perhaps this was the reason why the Three Immortals didn't usually show themselves in this state, because only by being separated did the Three Immortals have a sense of self. Now, in order to deal with Wu Xian and the others, they had no choice but to merge together.

While speaking.

The Three Poison Gods launched an attack.

A giant plant blade appeared out of thin air and slashed down toward the crowd.

This slash looked menacing and astonishingly powerful. Everyone hurriedly dodged, and several of the slashes were aimed at Wu Xian. He jumped, lay down, and rolled in terror, easily dodging several slashes without much effort.

After dodging them all, Wu Xian blinked in surprise, his heart letting out a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, it seems the previous battles weren't fought in vain."

The Three Immortals had been too heavily wounded before, and after turning into the Three Poison Gods, their strength hadn't seen an explosive increase; in terms of close-combat ability alone, it was even weaker than before.

After seeing through the 'silver-spear-head' nature of these Three Poison Gods, everyone launched attacks simultaneously. In an instant, various god-worship abilities were used in turn, forcing the Three Poison Gods to retreat steadily.

Seeing that they couldn't take down these humans, the Dharma disk on the Three Poison Gods' heads rotated, and four more arms grew from their armpits, totaling six arms combining to form different hand seals symbolizing 'greed, anger, and ignorance', while eerie smiles appeared on all three human faces simultaneously.

"Three Poisons Rotation!"

Boom! An invisible wave was released from the Three Poison Gods' body, and everyone in the room, regardless of distance or state, was affected by this wave.

Wu Xian suddenly felt dizzy, the world spinning, his stomach churning, almost wanting to vomit.

After his state finally improved slightly, he found himself standing in a sea of blood mist.

This blood mist was boundless, emitting a sky-high fishy stench. His knees were covered by the blood mist, and the mist was damp and sticky, soaking Wu Xian's pants and shoes. Between his toes, it felt slippery, as if blood was plastered between his toes, making him feel very uncomfortable.

A hand rested on Wu Xian's shoulder. He turned to the side and saw Du E vomiting violently, having vomited out almost everything she had eaten at the Chenghuang Temple just now.

Only he and Du E were here; it seemed the others had also been separated. Then Wu Xian looked up ahead and saw the Porcelain Immortal standing on one leg, his arms posed in a strange posture as if holding a weapon, showing a fierce, angry expression.

Du E said painfully: "Where is this?"

Wu Xian clutched his head: "I don't know either, but it seems that only by defeating that guy can we get out of here."

"Okay, then I'll go fight."

Du E rolled up her sleeves and walked toward the Porcelain Immortal angrily.

Wu Xian was startled and took out the Ruyi Telescopic Stick, which was about to collapse: "Don't, let's go together."

Walking up close.

Wu Xian suddenly froze for a moment.

He suddenly realized that something was wrong. Their mental states were both having problems; with god-worship abilities, why use fists and sticks to fight hand-to-hand...

No!

Wu Xian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The situation hadn't been decided yet, and the Porcelain Immortal over there hadn't started making trouble, so why were they thinking about fighting?

Wu Xian thought with difficulty.

There was always a voice in his head urging him, urging him to go and fight the Porcelain Immortal quickly. He even wanted to take off his clothes, fight shirtless, and roar manicly while fighting.

"Calm down... must calm down..."

"3.1415926535..."

While silently reciting pi, trying to maintain calm amidst the anger, Wu Xian was barely able to think.

He remembered the three faces on the Dharma disk behind the Three Poison Gods he had seen before. Those three faces clearly represented 'greed, anger, and ignorance', and greed, anger, and ignorance were known as the Three Poisons.

"The Three Poison Gods' close-combat ability is very weak."

"Weak to the point where I can avoid it without using abilities, but this is the Three Immortals' trump card. They aren't stupid; they can't think they can win like this."

"I'm afraid the Three Poison Gods' true ability is to pull us into the hell of greed, anger, and ignorance. Then, to break this layer of hell, the most important thing is not to fall into anger!"

Perhaps because of the 'Thunder Anger' blessing, Wu Xian had high resistance to anger. He quickly understood his own situation and then suddenly slapped his knee.

"Oh no!"

Wu Xian looked up.

He found Du E waving her little fists, smashing them toward the Porcelain Immortal like raindrops.

The fists hit the Porcelain Immortal, making a thumping sound, but the Porcelain Immortal's body stood firm, and he easily grabbed Du E by the neck with a large hand and stood up.

"Finally a chance to chat. I've long wanted to ask you, why are you so strange?"

Wu Xian had intended to give the Porcelain Immortal a few punches to save Du E, but stopped his steps after hearing this voice.

The Porcelain Immortal was right.

Du E was a bit strange.

In Wuzang Village, she inexplicably said she would die, telling Wu Xian not to be surprised when he saw her dead.

When she first arrived at the He residence, she could disguise herself as a paper maid without any sense of incongruity and not be discovered.

The first time she encountered the Porcelain Immortal's avatar, the Porcelain Immortal's attitude toward Du E and him was also different...

Multiple factors superimposed, making Wu Xian very curious about what secret Du E had, so he temporarily stopped his steps to observe the situation, just in time to think about how to break this hell of anger.

(End of chapter)