What If I Can't Die?



"Your Highness, he killed more people than the Li Nation opposite."

"Why don't we retreat? If this continues, we'll be wiped out."

"We can't die in vain."

The group was in a panic. If Qian Wuji wasn't beside them, they would have fled.

However, even if he fled, it would be quite difficult with the Li Nation in front and the Blood-Robed old ghost behind.

"Hahaha!"

On the Li Nation's side, a burly young barbarian wearing vine armor and Dharma treasures laughed. "Qian Wuji, hand over the token and I will let you leave. Otherwise, all of you will die here."

Qian Wuji's Spear was like a dragon as he released a powerful attack to block the Li Nation's long-range attack. His body trembled.

"How could this be!"

He could not accept the current situation.

These one hundred-odd people were all his subordinates. Now that half of the future geniuses of the Qian Nation had died, how was he going to report back?

"Blood-Robed old ghost, you and I are irreconcilable!"

Qian Wuji was furious. He was extremely indignant and his eyes were about to bleed. He wanted to kill the thief, but he could not attack the Blood-Robed old ghost at all.

"You should say this to the other party. Why are you telling me this?"

Song Shi was speechless. "It was their sneak attack that gave me a chance to rampage. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so easy."

"Your Highness, calm down. The biggest threat now is still Li Country. Shall we retreat first?"

Qin Zhengchong reminded and suggested, "Give a portion of the Langya Token to the Blood-Robed old ghost and let them fight over it like dogs."

"We'll do as you say and get out of here as soon as possible!"

Qian Wuji did not hesitate. He knew that with every second he delayed, one more person might die.

"Blood-Robed old ghost, don't you want points? These five hundred points are for you!"

Qin Zhengchong threw out a token. There were five hundred points on it, and it flickered with a dense light.

Usually, one would have to defeat at least a hundred people to collect so many points. It was basically half of their gains. Now that they had given it to someone else, even he felt a little heartache.

Song Shi received it in surprise. He had almost forgotten about this. That He was still in the trial and needed points to be ranked.

Threads suddenly shot out from the token, entangling him like a spider web and restricting his movements.

When he received the token and was entangled, Qian Wuji took the opportunity to retreat from the side.

When Li Ba saw this, he snorted. "Fire ten thousand arrows at the same time!"

All the archers' eyes flashed as Nomological powers surged from their bodies. Multiple arrows condensed on their bows and shot out.

Countless arrows of various colors shot towards Qian Wuji and the others as well as Song Shi. It was obvious that they wanted to kill Song Shi.

Song Shi looked at the arrows that filled the sky and calmly put away the token and Dharma treasures, the Blood Dragon.

He could die, but his Dharma treasures could not be damaged.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Qian Wuji blocked the arrows and quickly retreated, while Song Shi was shot into a hornet's nest.

He took one last look and realized that Song Shi had turned into a ray of light and disappeared. He understood that the arrows did not cause any fatal injuries to this person.

"Li Ba, I've suffered a loss because of this person. I don't believe you won't suffer a loss."

He sneered in his heart and used his movement technique to quickly leave.

Song Shi revived from afar.

When he rushed out of the Array Formation just now, he had set the resurrection point far away. His original intention was to leave, but now it seemed that there was no need.

Looking at the Li Nation cultivators who did not chase after Qian Wuji and the others but rushed towards him, he muttered, "Looks like the temptation of points is even greater."

Other people cared about points, but he checked his lucky draw chances happily.

He saw that he was already familiar with the lottery chance column. It had already reached 32!

He had just killed more than twenty geniuses. Coupled with what he had accumulated previously, he had reached this number in one go.

Even if he drew ten times in a row, he could still do it three times.

"I'm going to get a lot of treasures this time. I feel like I won't be able to use them all."

Song Shi realized that he had a lot of resources now. He had obtained them from other sources… However, he could not die. His body was powerful, so there were many things that he could not use.

"What is this old man standing there for? Is there an explosion happening?"

When Li Ba saw that Song Shi was motionless, he became vigilant.

Qian Wuji's fate played out right in front of him. He did not dare to underestimate this pervert.

"Nothing. I was just thinking that you guys shot me just now. So I have to take revenge."

Song Shi landed on Li Ba. "Qian Wuji said that I'm committing treason by killing them, so I was wondering if I should kill some of you to ensure fairness."

"…"

Li Ba felt that it was strange. After fighting for so long, did this old ghost's magic power not dry up? Now, he still wanted to attack them?

He stared at Song Shi and secretly probed. He really could not see through him. On the surface, he smiled and said, "It was an accident. If you give me the token, you can leave safely."

"Injury my ass. Didn't you just want to kill me to get points? You haven't succeeded yet. If you still want it, just come and get it."

Song Shi had his hands behind his back and had no intention of taking out the token.

"Blood-Robed old ghost, I admire your ability, but do you want to offend two dynasties in a row?"

Li Ba said in a threatening tone.

"This Li Ba is really cunning. He wants to use his power to suppress others."

"I wonder if the Blood-Robed old ghost is afraid. After all, Li Ba represents the Li Nation's royal family."

"Not to mention Li Country, even Great Qian is enough to make him suffer."

The cultivators watching the show looked at each other, curious about what the Blood-Robed old ghost would choose.

Song Shi sighed. "This matter is getting bigger and bigger. It's a little troublesome."

He really had not thought of offending the two royal families.

"Hand over the token and I'll leave you a hundred."

Li Ba thought that Song Shi was afraid and said proudly, "Not only that, but I can also allow you to join our Li Nation's personal guards and give you a certain amount of protection."

Song Shi did not care about the word 'protection'. "Get lost. I'm free and I don't need anyone's protection."

"Blood-Robed old ghost, I gave you a chance. Don't regret not taking it."

Li Ba's tone was unyielding. He admitted that this Blood-Robed old ghost had some ability, but no matter how powerful he was, he was still alone. The reason why Qian Wuji was at a disadvantage was purely because they had involved most of their strength.

"Have you ever thought that you might end up like Qian Wuji and the others?"

Song Shi sized up the cultivators following Li Ba with a cold gaze. Some of them were soldiers, while some were archers. They looked more agile, but in fact, he was really not afraid of such a team.

As long as they could not suppress him, it was only a matter of time before they killed these people.

Li Ba's pupils constricted slightly. Where did this Blood-Robed old ghost get his confidence from? How dare he speak like this at a time like this?

"Are you trying to scare me, or is that true?"

Li Ba narrowed his eyes. For a moment, he could not be sure.

"Why? If you don't want to start, I'll do it!"

A scene that left everyone dumbfounded appeared. Faced with a hundred times the number of people, Song Shi actually took the initiative to attack.

"F*ck, is this guy crazy?"

When Li Ba saw Song Shi rushing over, he was a little confused.

He really wanted to ask this old ghost how he could still charge forward.

Helpless, he could only order, "Release the arrows!"

"Ah!"

Before the arrow could be shot, the figure swayed and an archer's neck was broken.

At such a close distance, Song Shi had already comprehended the true essence of Divine Teleportation Footwork. These cultivators who did not form an Array Formation were just like sitting ducks.

"To be fair, I'll kill some of you too," Song Shi said in a cold tone and disappeared again.