For 100 million, I became a licker of the sickly female president

"Die!"

Bai Zihao swung the short blade in his hand fiercely towards Lu Ye. The black light on the short blade surged, more than doubling the length of the short blade.

Using such a large amount of spiritual power is definitely a burden for a person at the first level of the Innate Realm.

Bai Zihao's face became even paler, and he didn't know how many lives he had left.

But these are not the issues that Lu Ye should care about. What Lu Ye needs to do now is to press the Thunder Curse on the blade condensed with black light.

"thunder!"

With Lu Ye's loud shout, lightning appeared.

But Lu Ye was too close to the blade, and Bai Zihao didn't want to give up just like that.

"Die! Die for me!" Bai Zihao gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, his face becoming paler and paler. The black blade that should have been partially blasted away by the lightning of the Thunder Curse condensed again.

The speed was too fast, and Lu Ye didn't have time to use another Thunder Spell.

He slid his feet, trying to avoid it.

But the distance was too close, how could it be possible to avoid it completely?

Gathering spiritual power in both hands and using the Tai Chi technique of moving a large object with a small force, Lu Ye slapped the side of the black blade with one hand, deflecting it slightly.

Even so, the blade still left a deep wound on Lu Ye's abdomen, and the blood kept flowing.

If it hadn't been for that strike, the black blade might have even cut Lu Ye in half.

"Tsk, you're lucky. You managed to dodge it."

Bai Zihao snorted coldly, took out a small bottle, poured the medicine in it into his mouth in one breath, and his expression looked better.

Although Lu Ye failed to be cut in half this time, he was hit by the black blade and the bleeding would not be stopped in a short period of time, so he would inevitably be much weaker.

In this case, how many times can Lu Ye escape?

Just as Bai Zihao was thinking this and was about to attack again, he felt as if he was bitten by a bug on his neck.

So Bai Zihao took a photo subconsciously, but didn't capture anything.

But he saw a white jade spider hanging on the spider silk from the corner of his eye and returning to the jade bottle in front of Lin Yin.

"White Jade Spider." Bai Zihao's face was slightly cold, and he looked at Lin Yin with murderous eyes.

Lin Yin had already put away the jade bottle and bamboo leaves, walked to Lu Ye, took a look at the wound on Lu Ye's abdomen, and snorted coldly, "You will pay the price for letting him get hurt."

"The price? It's just a white jade spider, its function is just to seal the spiritual power, but unfortunately, I'm not afraid of it."

Bai Zihao sneered, a black gas appeared on his neck, then circled around his neck, bringing out a little black blood.

“You may not know yet, but the thing that Suzaku’s improved martial arts is least afraid of is poison.” Bai Zihao waved his hand casually, dispersed the black blood, and laughed.

However, Lin Yin's expression did not change at all. She just glanced at the black blood on the ground and said, "You are not saying that my white jade spider is only capable of this, right?"

As Lin Yin finished speaking, Bai Zihao's face suddenly turned pale, his whole body became weak, and he knelt on one knee on the ground.

Not to mention condensing spiritual energy to create black light, even keeping his body upright was difficult.

"You, what did you do?" Bai Zihao had a look of disbelief on his face. He had clearly forced the poisonous blood out, so how could this happen?

Bai Zihao clearly felt that his strength was being rapidly and frantically stripped away. He supported himself on the ground with one hand and gasped for breath.

Lu Ye was also a little curious. How could Lin Yin's white jade spider be so powerful that it could turn Bai Zihao into this with just one bite?

"Suzaku is just using you to test new techniques. Aren't you afraid of poison? That's because you haven't encountered any poison from my Quan Wu Cult."

Lin Yin smiled confidently and spoke.

When it comes to the use of poison, the entire Witch Cult is definitely the best.

Bai Zihao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but it seemed that he had almost no strength to speak, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Lin Yin walked forward, picked up the short blade in Bai Zihao's hand, swung it, smacked her lips, and said, "What a pity, the poison of the white jade spider can only deprive the ability to move, but it is not fatal. We still need to do it ourselves."

Lu Ye had no objection to killing Bai Zihao.

Ever since Bai Zihao first met Xia Cheng and Lu Ye, Lu Ye disliked this guy.

Since then, with all the troubles happening time and time again, Lu Ye had already thought about getting rid of Bai Zihao.

It’s just a pity that Bai Zihao, like Xiao Tiance, is a direct descendant of the four major families, and he definitely cannot be killed in public.

But now, this is an ancient relic, and anything that happens can be blamed on the ancient relic.

Even if the Bai family had suspicions, they did not have sufficient evidence.

A hint of fear flashed in Bai Zihao's eyes. He wanted to say something, but he just opened his mouth and chuckled twice, without the strength to speak.

Director Fu, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly spoke up at this time, "Miss, can you let me handle Bai Shao? I will hand him over to the Dragon King Palace and deal with him impartially."

By now, Director Fu has recovered a little. Fortunately, the poison on Bai Zihao's short blade was also caused by the black light. With the circulation of Director Fu's spiritual power, he has recovered a little.

"You almost died at his hands. Are you sure you want to hand him over to the Dragon King Palace? Given his status, the Dragon King Palace will definitely let him go in the end." Lin Yin turned to look at Director Fu, her face slightly cold, and spoke.

"I also think that we should deal with him here to prevent him from continuing to harm others." Lu Ye looked at Bai Zihao with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Director Fu sighed and said, "After all, he is a direct descendant of the Bai family, and his brother Bai Yujing is the commander of the Dragon King Palace. Handing him over to the Dragon King Palace is also for your protection."

"Young Master Bai has already practiced evil cult techniques. I believe Commander Bai will not let him go so easily. Even if he is his own brother, Commander Bai will deal with him impartially." Director Fu stood up, bent slightly, and spoke.

It’s not that Director Fu wants to save Bai Zihao so much, but if he watches Bai Zihao die here, how will he explain to Bai Yujing in the future?

Also, if Bai Zihao died here, then it wouldn’t matter whether Bai Zihao practiced evil cult techniques. Once the Bai family and Bai Yujing investigated, who could protect Lu Ye?

It seemed that she felt that what Director Fu said made sense. Lin Yin was not afraid of the Bai family's revenge, but Lu Ye did not have any powerful backing.

Jiang family? The Bai family can just stamp their feet and get rid of them.

"That makes some sense." Lin Yin threw the dagger in her hand to the ground and spoke.

Bai Zihao breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't die here, he would have another chance in the future.

And this holy lady of the entire witch cult finally had to beg for mercy under his crotch one day.

However, before Bai Zihao could relax, Lin Yin suddenly stepped between Bai Zihao's thighs, at the position of his third leg.