"Not good, she's going for the treasure!" Bai Yuan shouted, no longer holding back, the Buddha Dharma's hands continuously striking out.
Countless palm shadows hit Mao Yi and the black Dharma, as if the Buddha Dharma had grown a thousand hands.
Although Mao Yi tried his best to resist, he was still knocked back, flying away.
Bai Yuan forced Mao Yi back with one move, then turned and wanted to rush into the main hall to stop Ouyang Qiang.
A strange glint flashed in Mao Yi's eyes, and the black Dharma shot out black thunder from its eyes, instantly spreading to every part of the Dharma, and onto Mao Yi himself.
Mao Yi and the black Dharma vanished into thin air, reappearing the next moment to block Bai Yuan once more, not giving him any chance to break free.
"Mao Yi, you've really gone mad! Do you really think Ouyang Qiang will share the Pill King Pavilion inheritance with you after she gets it!" Bai Yuan shouted somewhat frantically.
