Mythical Cultivation

Chapter 347 Support Arrives

At this moment, the five people from the Bai Mansion were gradually losing the upper hand, and two of them were seriously injured and their lives were hanging by a thread, struggling on the brink of life and death.

Suddenly, a flying knife shaped like a willow leaf came rushing from a distance at an astonishing speed, like a lightning that cuts through the night sky, aiming directly at the vital part of the chest of the man in black!

The sudden attack caught the man in black off guard. In a hurry, he could only try his best to turn his body and barely avoided the fatal blow.

Although the flying knife ultimately failed to hit its target, the impact it brought cannot be underestimated.

At the moment when the man in black was dodging in embarrassment, another extremely sharp finger force came quietly from behind him like a ghost, and hit the man in black's left arm accurately!

It turned out that at that critical moment, a priest hiding behind the man in black seized the opportunity and attacked while the man in black was dodging in a hurry.

This sudden attack was like a lightning in the darkness that streaked across the night sky, finally tearing open a gap in this thrilling and dangerous battle and finding a glimmer of hope for survival.

And this was actually the first time that this arrogant man in black was injured when he was besieged by five people.

However, this seemingly insignificant wound was like a spark that ignited a powder keg, instantly igniting the black-clad man's anger to its peak.

Before this, he had always been teasing these five overconfident people in front of him with a condescending and contemptuous attitude, playing with their lives like a cat playing with a mouse.

He had originally planned to send these five people to the underworld slowly and leisurely after he had enough fun, but he never thought that he would be injured by their joint attack.

"It must be the chief steward!" The four servants and Grandma Qiu were all shocked at the same time and said to themselves with certainty.

Sure enough, before he finished speaking, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared on the battlefield like a storm. Upon closer inspection, the person was none other than the famous steward of the Bai Mansion - Mr. Qu.

What was quite surprising was that the battle-hardened Mr. Qu did not rush into the battle. Instead, he flashed and rushed straight towards where Mrs. Bai was.

When he came closer, Mr. Qu's face was full of concern. He bowed and asked, "Madam, are you all right?"

His words revealed his worry about Mrs. Bai's safety.

"Butler Qu, I'm fine. Please hurry to the battlefield to help! Those people are clearly at a disadvantage in the fight with the enemy."

Old Madam Bai spoke to the butler beside her with a serious expression.

"Alright, Madam, please be careful and protect yourself. The rest of the team will be here soon. I will go and help the other priests first."

The butler responded, and then he flashed and rushed into the field like a gust of wind.

He just waved his hands, and three cold lights flashed. Three extremely sharp flying knives whizzed out, cooperating with the five masters on the field and attacking the man in black together.

The man in black had originally been injured by the sharp finger force of one of the priests, and his left arm was covered in blood. Now he could only defend himself with one hand, and instantly fell into a passive situation of being beaten.

"I never expected that there was such a powerful character hidden in the Bai Mansion. His flying knife skills are simply superb. It seems that the situation is quite dangerous. If I don't give it my all, I'm afraid I will really capsize in this small ditch of the Bai Mansion." The man in black thought to himself.

It happened in the blink of an eye. The man in black suddenly took a deep breath, and his aura suddenly surged. He swung the weapon in his hand tightly and launched a violent attack on everyone in the Bai Mansion.

Faced with the sudden burst of powerful strength from the man in black, the Bai family was caught off guard. Although the butler's flying knife was still sharp, it was ultimately unable to withstand the opponent's fierce attack.

Not long after, an already wounded priest was accidentally touched by the judge's pen of the man in black. He screamed, vomited blood, fell heavily to the ground, and could no longer get up.

When the other people saw this situation, they were also shocked. For a moment, danger was everywhere and the situation became increasingly critical.

Fortunately, at this moment, the other members of the Bai Mansion had also hurried to this place. The eldest son of the Bai Mansion and his wife stood side by side, looking very graceful, while the third daughter followed closely behind them, looking very pretty.

Surrounding them are several highly respected and powerful priests.

When everyone saw the situation on the field, the two priests from the Bai Mansion jumped into the battle circle without hesitation and joined the fierce battle in an instant.

They were as agile as ghosts and their attacks were as fierce as a storm, which stabilized the originally shaky situation in an instant.

However, even as the fierce battle in the inner courtyard was raging, the outer courtyard was also filled with smoke and flames. The few men in black who had managed to escape last night had gathered their remaining men and stormed into the Bai Mansion with great momentum.

For a moment, the sounds of shouting and weapons clashing rose and fell, echoing throughout the Bai Mansion.

At that moment, Wu Ming was clutching a gleaming sword, his gaze fixed intently on the black-clad figure before him, a figure possessing the power of the Exorcist Realm. Meanwhile, his well-trained palace guards were surrounded by several black-clad figures, engaging in a life-or-death struggle.

Fortunately, the cultivation level of these men in black is not that high.

Before long, relying on their superb martial arts and tacit cooperation, the palace guards gradually turned the tide of the battle and began to switch from defense to offense, killing those men in black and forcing them to retreat step by step and become miserable. Some of them even abandoned their weapons and fled in panic.

In the end, the only one left on the field was the man in black who was confronting Wu Ming and was still struggling.

The man in black secretly groaned inwardly, unable to believe his bad luck! He had thought the mission would be successfully completed, but who would have thought he would run into such a seemingly ordinary, but in fact hidden, powerful character who was good at playing the pig to eat the tiger - Wu Ming.

Just last night, when he first saw Wu Ming, he couldn't help but feel a little doubtful. This man in the uniform of a palace guard didn't look like a real palace guard.

At first, he even suspected that Wu Ming was wearing this outfit just to confuse everyone. However, as the situation developed, he was shocked to find that Wu Ming was indeed a genuine palace guard!

Despite this, he didn't feel the slightest bit of fear. After all, his own strength was comparable to Wu Ming's, if not more.

If Wu Ming had not been lucky enough to comprehend the mysterious power of artistic conception, he would probably have been defeated in the previous confrontation.