Whoosh!
An egg flew into the air, then burst on the ground, spreading yellow smoke.
Amid the swirling smoke, a figure dressed as a martial artist appeared.
Yet this person's face was unmistakably Wang Quan's.
The cultivator performing the Nightmare-Subduing Technique pulled a bow from his Hundred-Treasure Pouch.
He drew the bow and nocked an arrow.
Bang!
The arrow struck the chest of the martial artist bearing Wang Quan's face.
Boom!
The martial artist's chest exploded, and he fell to the ground, dead.
"Was the Flower-Scatter Daoist dead?" a cultivator asked excitedly.
The Nightmare-Subduing Technique cultivator shook his head. "Probably not!"
"My version of the Nightmare-Subduing Technique isn't very advanced. Even if it can't kill him, it should severely wound him!"
"Once I shoot another one dead, I'll definitely be able to kill him."
As he spoke, he threw out another egg.
The egg burst, and another martial artist Wang Quan emerged from within.
Then an arrow whistled through the air and pierced his heart.
"He should be dead this time!"
The female cultivator supporting the landscape painting shook her head. "No, he's still throwing Yin Lightning!"
As she spoke, the black ribbon around a cultivator's wrist burst apart.
The next breath, blood streamed from his seven orifices, and his life and cultivation came to an end.
"Not only is he alive, he's using the Nightmare-Subduing Technique against us?"
The other cultivators looked grim, and all turned toward the cultivator performing the Nightmare-Subduing Technique.
The cultivator frowned. "Could he have woven a Yin Spirit Dharma Robe?"
A Yin Spirit Dharma Robe was worn on the Yin Spirit, specifically to withstand spell attacks such as the Nightmare-Subduing Technique and curses.
"I'll try again!"
The cultivator grabbed three to five eggs and threw them down.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The three to five