“Cowardly curs, what kind of skill is it to harm someone with secret arrows?”
Mo Hua initially did not want to engage with him, planning to “coldly” kill him or leave him severely injured and on the verge of death before stepping forward to speak, hoping to perhaps “anger” him to death.
But as he watched, Mo Hua realized something was amiss with the Bald Eagle.
He simply revealed himself, walked forward, and stood next to Senior Sister Murong.
Upon seeing Mo Hua, the Bald Eagle’s expression shook.
He hadn’t expected the one who had been hiding in the dark, using sinister spells to kill his brethren, to be a little brat still carrying traces of youth on his face!
However, the next moment, his eyes reddened, and he stared fixedly at Mo Hua.
These mid-stage Foundation Establishment sect disciples were not easy to deal with, and he could seek revenge later.
But this low-cultivation, cunning little ghost must die here today!
He must be torn to pieces to quell the hatred in his heart!
The Bald Eagle’s eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Ouyang Feng noticed the murderous look in the Bald Eagle’s eyes and his gaze darkened.
Murong Caiyun also furrowed her brows, worriedly saying, “Why have you come out?”
Mo Hua pointed at the Bald Eagle and declared firmly,
“He has a problem!”
Everyone was stunned.
Murong Caiyun couldn’t help asking, “What’s wrong with him?”
“His head has a problem!” Mo Hua asserted confidently.
“Head… what’s the problem…”
With a crisp voice and self-assured manner, Mo Hua said,
“He is bald!”
The atmosphere instantly tensed up.
All the cultivators present were also dumbstruck.
Murong Caiyun and the others didn’t know what to say for a moment…
Seething with rage, not only were the Bald Eagle’s eyes bloodshot, but his face also turned red with anger.
Yet at the same time, feeling slightly vulnerable as if his secret was discovered, he turned around and attempted to flee.
Seeing this, Ouyang Feng immediately intervened and blocked him.
But Mo Hua shouted, “Shave off his hair!”
The Bald Eagle furious, yelled, “You little brat, you!”
But he couldn’t finish his sentence as Ouyang Feng’s sword moves interrupted him.
Ouyang Feng felt somewhat helpless, but subconsciously did as Mo Hua suggested. The Yellow Maple Longsword in his hand, sharp with Sword Qi, aimed blow after blow at the Bald Eagle’s hair.
The Bald Eagle furiously struggled, awkwardly defending, but his moves were somewhat odd.
Ignoring minor injuries and dodging deadly Sword Qi, he stubbornly protected his scalp.
It seemed he would go to any lengths to keep his hair intact.
Even if his body was injured, even if his skin split and flesh burst, not a single hair could fall!
After a brief struggle, Shangguan Xu also joined to assist.
He wielded a Giant Sword, and if he really started shaving, each swing would take off a large swath.
The Bald Eagle panicked, fighting while retreating, thinking of leaving, but Mo Hua was still there, pointing a finger as the Water Prison Technique emerged, restraining him in place.
Finally, after dozens of rounds, Murong Caiyun could no longer bear to watch and took the opportunity to condense a Five-colored Spirit Light, pointing her delicate hand, the Spirit Light shot out, hitting the Bald Eagle who was left and right blocked, unable to dodge, making him stagger.
Shangguan Xu, quick to act, swung his Giant Sword at the Bald Eagle’s neck.
In a life-threatening moment, the Bald Eagle had no choice but to duck his head to dodge the sword. Though his neck was saved, his hair was not; a large chunk was shaved off directly.
The remaining “wig” also fell off by itself, revealing a bald head.
Mo Hua’s eyes brightened, and he nodded confidently.
As he had expected, this middle-aged cultivator was indeed bald!
Moreover, not just ordinarily bald.
On his bald head, as with “tattoos”, were drawn various patterns.
Mo Hua squinted and thought to himself, just as expected.
What was patterned on the Bald Eagle’s bald head was indeed a Formation, and moreover, its Formation Patterns were extremely special, carved with eagle claws and eyes, resembling Beast Patterns.
Elder Master Xun had once said,
Beasts, akin to monsters.
Such formations were passed down through generations by those Savage tribe cultivators in the lands south of Nine State, across the Barbaric Wilderness…
The Four Symbols Monster Pattern Formation!