156: stalemate

At this moment.

The Seven-Colored Powder in Wang Yi's hand clattered to the ground.

Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan saw an opportunity; he stepped forward and arrived directly in front of Wang Yi.

"Little guy, it is not too late to regret this now." Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan held his head high, a cold glint bursting from his eyes.

And at this moment.

Wang Yi's reaction was not slow; he slowly raised his head.

At this moment, a cold glint burst from Wang Yi's eyes. He said with a gloomy face, "I have no other choice. If I do not get the Seven-Colored Powder, I will die! But if I obtain it, perhaps there is still a chance to survive."

Wang Yi raised his head and stared at Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan.

Their eyes met.

Wang Yi and Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan locked eyes, both of them suddenly falling into deep thought.

"What are you thinking?" Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan stared at Wang Yi and suddenly asked.

Actually, Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan knew in his heart that if this kid maintained this attitude...

It was just Seven-Colored Powder; it might be better to simply give it away.

Of course, that all depended on Wang Yi himself.

Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan also appreciated certain people—for example, those who were not afraid of death.

"What?" Wang Yi was puzzled, his brows tightly furrowed.

"I am asking what you are thinking now. Do you want to fight me to the death to take the Seven-Colored Powder from my hands, or do you want to wait for death?" Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan curled the corner of his mouth.

The kid in front of him was truly interesting.

It had been a long time since it was this interesting here.

"If I snatch the Seven-Colored Powder, I still have a chance to live. But if I give up, there is only a dead end waiting for me." Wang Yi said with a gloomy face.

"If that is the case, there will be no more opportunities."

"I must take the Seven-Colored Powder. If Senior can let it go, then there will be no need for us to fight."

As he said this, Wang Yi wore a gloomy expression, his head held high.

Wang Yi's eyes were firm; he was not afraid.

And at this moment.

High Ancestor Gao wore a gloomy expression, his face ugly. "Little guy, do you know what you are saying?"

"I am the Old Ancestor of the Gao Family; how dare you speak to me like this? Have you truly grown the guts of a lion and a leopard?" High Ancestor Gao wore a gloomy expression, and a cold glint burst from his eyes.

Wang Yi slowly stood up, his body standing straight.

Immediately.

Wang Yi held his Long Saber, his eyes lighting up.

"No matter who you are, as long as you stop me from obtaining the Seven-Colored Powder, then we must fight!" Wang Yi's eyes were spirited; looking at him, he had clearly made his decision.

"Young man, you truly have courage. What is your name!" High Ancestor Gao wore a gloomy expression, and a cold glint burst from his eyes.

Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan curled the corner of his mouth; he felt that this kid was becoming more and more interesting.

Wang Yi appeared aloof, not regarding the old man at all.

Perhaps in Wang Yi's view, whether it was Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan or the experts of the Gao Family, they were all just people with heads on their shoulders.

"Please enlighten me!" Wang Yi's eyes turned sharp. He stepped forward and swung the Long Saber in his hand.

In the air.

The Long Saber buzzed, emitting a cold glint.

And at this moment.

Wang Yi turned his wrist, and the Long Saber flew from his hand. This move was aimed directly at Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise.

Wang Yi's Long Saber was knocked away; he was helpless.

If there was a chance, Wang Yi would definitely kill Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan and then seize the Seven-Colored Powder from his hands.

However, there was a difference in cultivation between Wang Yi and Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan, so there was no way around it.

"Little guy, you are quite courageous." Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan curled the corner of his mouth, a playful smile on his face.

Actually, Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan did not regard Wang Yi at all; after all, he was just a 4th-grade Cultivator.

Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan's strength had reached the 7th-grade realm; he was the strongest person in Yizhou City.

Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan was only one step away from the true Immortal Grade, yet he had remained stagnant.

"Is that so? Then thank you for the compliment." A cold glint burst from Wang Yi's eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking.

Wang Yi snorted coldly; he was ready to strike.

In this attack, Wang Yi would not hesitate; he would use all his strength to defeat Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan.

And this was his only chance.

Wang Yi released all the Spiritual Qi in his body, and he was surrounded by a circle of light.

"The final blow, betting my life!" Wang Yi was prepared to die; if he could not get the Seven-Colored Powder, he would surely lose his life!

Wang Yi no longer cared.

Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan curled the corner of his mouth; he looked as if he were watching a good show.

This was an opportunity.

However, Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan was hesitating; if this kid just died like this, it would truly be a pity.

After all, in all these years, not many people had been able to enter the Dharma Eye of Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan.

After a long time,

Wang Yi, with a gloomy face, slowly stood up.

And at this moment.

Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan raised his hand in a palm strike; he did not touch Wang Yi at all.

Yet, Wang Yi flew backward.

Such a situation was truly bizarre.

"What is going on? I should have dodged the previous attack. Why was I still injured?" Wang Yi's brows furrowed; he felt that something was not right.

"This is not right!"

"Could it be that this guy can use Immortal Power!"

Wang Yi gasped, trying to calm himself down.

Was it Immortal Power?

It was truly Immortal Power just now!

That should not be; this old man did not have the aura of Immortal Power.

But where did that Immortal Power come from?

"I think you must be surprised now as to why I can use Immortal Power." Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan curled the corner of his mouth, looking rather smug.

"To tell you the truth, I have already reached that stage!"

"The Immortal Power you are surprised by is power I already possess!"

"Little thing, do you know?"

Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan held his head high, and as he said this, he headed straight for Wang Yi.

Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan hovered in the air, and a cold glint burst from his bright eyes.

Wang Yi gasped; he was helpless.

Facing such an enemy, Wang Yi had no chance of winning; there was no way out.

"Kill! I must obtain the Seven-Colored Powder!" A cold glint burst from Wang Yi's eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly.

"Fine, then come and try it." Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan curled the corner of his mouth, deliberately provoking him.

Actually, Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan did not regard a 4th-grade Cultivator at all.

Such a person was simply trash.

"Little thing, come here!" Gao Family Ancestor Gao Shan roared.