Boom!

  Xun Fang's chessboard struck out the group of fragrant sword dances, and first met with Gui Lian. The goddess danced with her sword, the sword aura was thick and heavy like a mountain, and one sword struck out, instantly striking out a mouthful of blood from Gui Lian's left eye.

  The ghost face is the magical key of the Dharma Master, which is transformed from the Dharma array. The entire body is a whole entity, with the left eye splitting open and a stream of spiritual light flying out quickly from the right eye to restore it.

  When Nangong Yang's Devilish Prison Cage was about to capture his right eye, the ghost face's brow suddenly opened a vertical ghost eye. A hundred-meter-high devilish platform flew out of the ghost eye and instantly knocked the two cold chains flying back.

  "This is so fierce."

  Ximen Lang and Nangong Yang both had gloomy expressions, withdrew the divine law, then took out the Xunfang chessboard and Yunu painting scroll. The two also transformed into a stream of light like Guo Yao, rushing towards Gui Lian.

  Guo Yi held the Xuanhuo Sword and leaped from the dragon's head, striking towards the third ghost flame on the ghost face's brow. However, when the Xuanhuo Sword chopped down, the third ghost flame instantly closed, leaving only a foot-deep sword mark on its forehead. This was still because Guo Yi's Xuanhuo Sword was as sharp as a magic artifact, allowing it to injure the ghost face; if a spiritual artifact had struck its forehead, it would have shattered instantly.

  A demonic face with an aura of evil, a sword scar on his forehead that vanished in an instant.

  Guo Yi's body spun around, his sword stabbing towards the black mist of Gui Lian's long shed. He wanted to cut it off with one sword, but when he took action, Gui Lian's speed was actually faster than his. Two sharp fangs directly bit towards Guo Yi's waist and spine.

  Guo Yi was forced to retreat, but he was still hit by the beast's teeth and sent flying back. Fortunately, he was wearing the Xuanhuo armor, so he didn't get hurt.

  "Have all the masters of the White Mansion been wiped out? With such a big commotion, not one master has come forward, and instead we three outsiders have to fight against a single Law Master. It's really a clever calculation."

  Kuo Yeh cursed and then held the Xuanhuo Sword in mid-air, using Su E's Heartbroken Chessboard principle to transform the Xuanhuo Sword into seven sword shadows, increasing its power by seven times, and simultaneously attacking the Ghost Face's sharp mouth.

  "Boom!"

  Seven sharp swords flew out, and then Guo Yi continuously struck out nine fire dragons that rolled into his throat. He took out the Xuan Huang sword, instantly unlocking the eighteen seals on the sword body, transforming them into eighteen majestic mountains, intending to shatter this ghost face with one sword.

  In the depths of the White Mansion, a group of elderly men dressed in white robes sat within a palace atop the central Spiritual Peak. Their eyes emitted three-zhang-long beams of white divine light, gazing towards the Southern Mansion where an epic battle was unfolding.

  In the palace, misty and mysterious, with intricate patterns, occasionally struck by divine bells, and a heavenly river rushing forward. At the highest point, a five-colored divine splendor burst forth, on top of which sat a majestic middle-aged man with nine dragons coiled around him, his eyes also emitting light as he gazed into the distance.

  This majestic middle-aged man is none other than the current head of the White family, Bai Yun Tian!

  An old man stood beside the white cloud, holding a thousand-leaf folding fan in his hand, with an air of ease and comfort, as if he was closing his eyes to rest his mind. He didn't seem to be paying attention to the great battle unfolding in the distance, but the outcome of this war had already been clear to him for some time.

  "In the Bai Manor, when did such three formidable young ones emerge, able to contend against the law seals released by the Law Master? This is absolutely the top of the younger generation." An elderly man nodded repeatedly, praising continuously: "Their strength is estimated to have already surpassed that of Third and Fourth Young Masters, only Eighth Young Mistress can steadily defeat them."

  In the great hall, everyone sat cross-legged, only the master of the Bai family snorted: "Just three lustful thieves, what's all the fuss about."

  The Bai family is one of the four major immortal families, and even if Guo Yao and Shuang Sheng have changed their appearance, the Bai family's ability can still completely expose their true identity. In fact, the head of the Bai family already knew their identities from the moment they entered the Bai family.

  "Three lechers, one a law master of the Zhongzhou imperial family, these four people have actually infiltrated my White Family and must be thoroughly annihilated." A red-haired old man suddenly shot out a majestic array pattern from his hand, this array pattern almost connected to the sky curtain above, just about to fly towards Guo Yao and others.

  At this moment, the old man with closed eyes beside the host of the White family suddenly sighed like talking in his sleep: "What a pity! What a pity!"

  Although Mr. Chiba's voice was very low, the people present could still hear him clearly, and of course no one thought he was talking nonsense; if Mr. Chiba really talked nonsense, then his nonsense must have contained heavenly secrets.

  "What a pity, sir?" The red-haired old man held the killing array tightly in his hand and surprisingly didn't dare to strike out because of Mr. Senba's words, and now he was asking respectfully.

  "Unfortunately, the only glimmer of hope for the Bai family is going to be extinguished by you." Mr. Senba gently waved his folding fan.

  The red-haired old man was startled, and the killing array in his hand was instantly withdrawn. He knew that Mr. Senba would not shoot without a target, and he must have given them a convincing reason.

  A white cloud jumped on the brow of the sky, and unexpectedly walked down from the top of the Nine Dragon Seat, facing Mr. Senba slightly bowing, saying: "Please instruct me with a thread of life."

  Mr. Senba smiled slightly, his eyes opened wide, and his clear eyes gazed towards the distant Nanfu, pointing in that direction with the fan in his hand, saying: "The three villains are not used well, they can destroy the White House. If used well, they can destroy Longyuan Imperial Sword Garden and Zhongzhou Royal Family, everything depends on how you decide, Master."

  The Bai family's patriarch had a lofty status, his cultivation was unparalleled, and in the immortal realm, he could be considered a hegemon. His intelligence and strategic thinking were naturally exceptional, but he still couldn't understand Mr. Senba's words: "Three lechers can resolve this calamity that even the three great sacred lands cannot resolve?" Probably no one in the world would believe it.

  Baiyun Tian has been the head of the household for over a thousand years, although he couldn't understand Qianye's heavenly machine, but he wasn't a self-righteous person. Moreover, Qianye was someone from the same generation as his father, and was even his senior, so he immediately put away his haughty attitude as the head of the household.

  A cup of clear tea on the edge of the white cloud sky, a smile appeared on his face, and he bowed respectfully in front of Mr. Senba: "Cloud Sky respects you with a cup."

  "Spare me the theatrics. If it weren't for Xi'er's sake, even if your father White Tai Gong that old ghost came to beg me, I wouldn't take on this rotten mess. You should know that those seven major evil lands are all ruthless and merciless, each one capable of devouring people without spitting out their bones." Mr. Senba took the teacup from Baiyun Tian's hand and drank a mouthful calmly. Baiyun Tian was overjoyed, knowing there was hope.

  At this time, the gunpowder smoke in Nanchu had already fallen, and Guo Yi's three people finally shattered that ghost face, but the hidden Dharma master still did not appear. Mr. Senba looked at Guo Yi's three people hundreds of miles away and smiled: "To deal with licentious villains, we must use beauties. We don't need to intervene in this matter. Let Xi'er come and talk to them. It's guaranteed to be more effective than us old guys taking action."

  Bai Yun frowned and said, "Isn't this a bit too much? It's quite risky, they are lustful thieves, what if..."

  "White clouds in the sky, I'm telling you, you think you're the only one who cares about Xi'er? She's my half-disciple, and I care more about her safety than you do." Mr. Senba's words instantly revealed his awkward demeanor, completely ruining his image as a wise and powerful man. He continued, "Don't worry, these three lechers, two of them are already too afraid to touch women again, and the other one... only Xi'er doesn't touch him, he absolutely won't touch Xi'er."

  Although Mr. Chiba said so, when he looked at Guo Yi, he still felt a hint of hidden worry.

  Instead, the master of the Bai family was completely carefree and happily said: "Now I can rest assured, my daughter has already washed her heart in Su Nü Chan Zhai and will not be moved by men, let alone a lecher."

  "You don't know squat, if the Purification Pool of Su Nü Chan Temple was effective, Ye Yin Hui wouldn't have been infatuated with that old cow nose Feng Shuang Zi for several thousand years and still can't get over it." Mr. Senba seemed to have a huge grudge against Feng Shuang Zi, suddenly bursting into curses.

  Bai Yun Tian didn't dare to offend this senior, and naturally, no one else present had the guts to either.

  "Call Akira over! I still have some things to entrust her with, these few scoundrels aren't that easy to deal with." Mr. Senba ordered.

  On the other hand, Guo Yi and his two companions used all their strength to defeat that terrifying ghost face, and then hastily retreated from this place, fearing that the hidden master would strike again.

  Ximen Wolf and Nangong Sheep attacked Guiyan, but were burned to charcoal by the ghost fire inside Guiyan, even their hair was reduced to flying ash, turning them into two bald men with dark skin. People who didn't know thought they were two ascetic monks. Guo Ye's body was covered with Xuanhuo armor, so he didn't end up like them.

  Three people rushed through the alleys of the White Mansion, like three ghosts.

  "Brother, your cultivation is truly admirable to us brothers. But as the saying goes, 'great kindness requires no thanks'. Today's life-saving favor, we brothers have no way to repay, can only not repay. Let's part ways here!" Ximen Lang pulled Nan Gong Yang and was about to flee in another direction.

  Kuo Yiyi grabbed their necks and pulled them back, saying: "Damn it, I've never seen you two ungrateful bastards. Now come with me, I have something important to discuss with you."

  "I don't know your honorable surname and given name, how should I address you?" Ximen Lang felt that Guo Yao seemed somewhat familiar, but he knew he had never seen this person before.

  Nangong Yang felt that the guy in front of him had a gleaming gaze, as if he was going to come up with some bad idea, so he solemnly said: "We brothers are the first and second most honest people in the world, don't think about taking advantage of us."

  Kuang Yedong was suddenly amused by Nangong Yang's sentence and laughed: "Actually, I am the third honest man in the world."

  "What a coincidence?" Nan Gong Yang exclaimed in surprise.

  "You two bastards have ruined my reputation, making it even worse than yours. You're really something else. Don't you think you should compensate me for that?" Guo Yi sneered sinisterly.

  Ximen's pupils dilated, and he roughly guessed who Guo Yao was. Excitedly, he said: "Could it be that you are...?"

  Guo Yi's face quickly returned to its normal appearance, and he sneered: "I didn't expect that we would gather at the White Mansion ahead of schedule before August 15th?"

  "I knew it!" Nangong Yang and Ximen Lang burst out laughing after confirming Guo Yao's identity: "I didn't expect you, a scoundrel, to also infiltrate the White family. It seems that you have designs on Bai Xue'er too."

  Nangong Yang said, "Your cultivation progress is too frightening! In less than half a year, you're almost on par with us. Did you eat some kind of divine pill or elixir, or did you dual cultivate with that girl?"

  Ximen Wolf's nose twitched as he sniffed, catching a whiff of a woman's scent. He then reached into Guo Yao's bosom, but was caught and flung away by Guo Yao, who cursed: "Damn it, don't put your filthy hands on this young master's body!"

  "You little scoundrel, you have an exquisite beauty's intimate clothing in your arms, fragrant and unparalleled, wonderful and unmatched. Based on my many years of experience, this is absolutely the brassiere of a stunning woman who can topple cities." Ximen Wolf said as he crawled up from the ground.

  "What a formidable nose!" Guo Yi really wanted to cut off his nose.

  Nangong Yang's eyes shot out a pink spiritual light, and amidst the light, petals of beautiful peach blossoms flew out. After circling around Guo Yao's body, he burst into loud laughter: "This kid has finally become a real man, and it was just last night."

  "What a fierce gaze!" Guo Yi really wanted to dig out his eyes.

  "Nonsense, we're professionals!" Ximen Lang and Nangong Yang exchanged a glance, then each grabbed one of Guo Yao's arms and asked, "Whose daughter did you actually ruin?"

  "Ah! Do you think I'd tell you?" Guo Yi shook his head and smiled.

  "If you don't speak up, we'll tell the Holy Maiden of the Evil God about this matter and let her ask you herself." Ximen Lang threatened.

  "How ruthless!" Guo Yi said.