Bai Zihe turned his head to look.
He didn't know when Yan Zhiyun and Liu Qianxun had appeared silently behind him, each holding a weapon, and were closing in step by step.
"Seventh Senior Sister, what's wrong?"
"Little Poisonous One, are you going against me?"
Bai Zihe looked at the two, his eyes narrowing slightly, and asked in a deep voice.
"Bai Zihe, die!"
The two did not answer Bai Zihe.
Their eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light, and they attacked simultaneously from the left and right.
Bai Zihe snorted coldly, flickered, and easily dodged their combined attack.
Seeing that their attack had failed, Yan Zhiyun and Liu Qianxun adjusted briefly and attacked again, their moves fierce and their actions decisive, as if they would not stop until one side was dead.
After dodging their attacks once more, Bai Zihe stopped ten Zhang away.
His pair of starlike eyes were now covered in ice crystals, and he stared coldly at the Evil King, roaring in anger, "What did you do to them?"
The Evil King smirked sinisterly, his teasing relentless, "Bai Zihe, you seem angry?"
"Aren't you very strong?"
"How come..."
"Not only could you not save your sister, but you've lost two more?"
Seeing Bai Zihe's rage, the Evil King was very happy.
The pent-up frustration he had felt from being suppressed by Bai Zihe earlier was swept away at this moment, and the gloom dissipated, paving the way for sunshine.
Swish!
Swish, swish!
As the Evil King finished speaking.
Yan Zhiyun soared through the air, diving like a great roc.
Liu Qianxun made a gesture with her hand, producing several colorful bottles filled with her most relied-upon treasures.
They were going to fight to the death!
Bai Zihe's face was grim, and he kept retreating, dodging the deadly blows from the two again and again. httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
The Evil King laughed heartily upon seeing this.
He laughed with great joy, with great abandon!
This feeling of toying with the enemy in the palm of his hand was what the Evil King enjoyed most.
"Bai Zihe, if you have the ability, keep dodging."
"My command to them is to kill you, and never rest until one of you is dead!"
"Today..."
"Either you are killed by the two of them, or you kill the two of them, and this battle will end."
"There is no third possibility."
"Hahahaha—"
The Evil King's eyes were filled with a perverse smile.
"Bai Zihe, if you want to live, you can only stain your hands with the blood of your loved ones!"
"This feeling..."
"Isn't it great, hahahaha—"
To make loved ones kill opponents, or to make opponents kill loved ones, how perverse this was!
This was also the origin of his title, "Evil King."
Bai Zihe suddenly stopped, stared at the Evil King, and smiled mysteriously, "It's over."
The Evil King was stunned, and his laughter abruptly ceased.
"Bai Zihe, what do you mean?"
Bai Zihe did not answer.
Instead, he faced the attacks from Little Poisonous One and Seventh Senior Sister.
This time, he did not dodge, nor did he evade. He simply stood there, imposing.
"Die!"
"Die!"
The next moment, the attacks from the two landed simultaneously.
A cold glint flashed in Bai Zihe's eyes: "Damn it, it's you!"
As his words fell.
He grabbed both of their necks with his hands.
Then, to the Evil King's shocked gaze, he broke them without hesitation.
Crack!
The two slowly fell to the ground, their eyes fixed on Bai Zihe, a complex mixture of emotions in them.
There was shock, accusation, and hatred...
"Bai Zihe!"
"You, you actually killed your own loved ones!"
The Evil King's eyes widened, and he pointed at Bai Zihe, speaking in disbelief.
Bai Zihe showed no guilt, and sneered disdainfully, "Loved ones?"
"They were never my loved ones. They were merely illusions you created!"
As Bai Zihe spoke.
Crack!
The world around them instantly disintegrated, melting like ice and snow.
There were no corpses of Seventh Senior Sister and Little Poisonous One.
There was no mighty stone formation.
There was no temple, no Gu Emperor.
There was only the Evil King, the Evil King whose mouth was still bleeding.
That was the backlash from his illusion array that he had used to attack Bai Zihe, which Bai Zihe had broken.
The Evil King's face was filled with shock.
He stared intently at Bai Zihe, shaking his head in disbelief, and muttered, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"The illusion array I set up, even Grandmasters would easily fall for it!"
Indeed.
He had already used his illusion array to kill three Grandmaster realm cultivators.
One of them, so confused by the illusions, even committed suicide within the array.
Therefore, the Evil King was extremely confident in his illusion array.
"What's impossible about it?"
Bai Zihe said calmly, "Your illusion array's level is far too poor."
The Evil King's tone faltered, and he asked in confusion, "When did you realize you were trapped in the illusion array?"
Bai Zihe glanced at him and smiled faintly, "From the moment I started climbing the mountain."
The Evil King was instantly stunned, his jaw dropping, speechless.
He had begun to deploy the illusion array from that very moment!
"Your cultivation of spiritual power is passable, and coupled with your familiarity with illusion arrays, you had the advantage of the unprepared. It's easy for ordinary people to fall into the trap."
"Plus, you sent out the Black Tiger and set up the array around this tower..."
"Making things true and false, and false and true, it was indeed difficult to guard against."
Hearing Bai Zihe praise him, the Evil King couldn't smile at all.
Because he had failed!
"But you were too eager for quick success and didn't understand human nature. The simulated Seventh Senior Sister and Little Poisonous One, though you thought them to be the most successful parts of the illusion, were in fact its greatest failures."
Bai Zihe shook his head, his eyes full of disdain.
"So that's how it is..."
The Evil King's expression flickered, filled with regret, but he quickly asked, "Then why didn't you break the illusion from the beginning?"
Bai Zihe grinned and said, "If I didn't play along, how could I watch your performance?"
"It's just that your level is so low, it truly disappoints me."
The Evil King's face turned ashen.
He thought everything was under his control.
But after all this, he finally realized that the clown was himself!
Seeing Bai Zihe walking towards him step by step.
The Evil King panicked.
His eyes flickered, and he threw out a handful of red things, immediately fleeing towards the depths of the tower.
Whoosh, whoosh!
The red things scattered in the air, revealing dense swarms of gu worms!
"A mere trifle dares to show off before an expert."
Bai Zihe snorted coldly and unleashed a punch.
Pop!
The punch carried immense power, invincible.
The swarming gu worms instantly turned to dust, not causing Bai Zihe even the slightest disturbance.
Hearing the commotion, the Evil King's soul was about to leave his body.
He only wished his parents had given him a fourth leg, so he could run faster!
"Can you escape?"
A chilling voice came from behind.
The Evil King felt his body lighten; he had been grabbed by the neck and lifted by Bai Zihe.
Bai Zihe said coldly, "Speak, where is the Gu King."
"Heh."
The Evil King sneered disdainfully, "I naturally know where the Gu King is."
"I'm afraid if I lead you there, you won't dare to enter!"
Bai Zihe calmly uttered two words.
"Lead the way."