The things that were thrown out were all stumps and severed arms of the disciples of the Four Great Sects, and there was even a human head.

The eight disciples of the Four Great Sects who entered the cave did not survive a lifetime, and all of them had incomplete corpses, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

This time it was as if a hornet's nest had been stabbed, and nearly a hundred warriors outside the cave were excited, yelling and scolding at the cave one by one, rubbing their fists, and making a gesture to rush into the cave to avenge the death of their fellow disciples.

Fang Bai, who was hiding in the grove not far away, was also secretly frightened.

Eight yellow-level martial artists were torn apart and thrown out in the blink of an eye, if this was really the act of that spirit ape, it proved that the disciples of the four major sects were right, that spirit ape was not only powerful, but also cruel.

The grove where Fang Bai was located was only two hundred meters away from the cave, which was not beyond the range of his ears and eyes.

When the eight disciples of the Four Great Sects were killed, Fang Bai could sense a strong and violent aura permeating out, and after those stumps and severed arms were thrown out of the cave, that aura returned to calm, and he could only sense faint breathing and heartbeat.

This shows that the spirit ape's control over its own functions has reached an extremely high level.

Based on this, Fang Bai speculated that the strength of that spirit ape had not only reached the realm of a Xuan-level martial artist, but also was comparable to himself, equivalent to a Xuan-level middle-level martial artist.

How terrifying a spirit ape with strength comparable to a Xuan-level mid-level martial artist and full of ferocity was, Fang Bai knew very well in his heart.

Although there are hundreds of people in the four major sects, if they want to kill that spirit ape and get the relics of a heaven-level martial artist, they don't want to do it without paying a heavy price.

It seems that he did not rush to show up and make a move, which was a very wise decision.

Fang Bai was secretly glad about this.

Fang Bai thought to himself that even if he made his own move, he didn't dare to say that he was completely sure that he could kill that spirit ape.

However, if he really wanted to start a war with the spirit ape, with the rich combat experience in his previous life and the vast number of exercises, Fang Bai was confident that he could defeat the spirit ape, and all it would take was time.

Hundreds of warriors from the four major sects stood outside the cave shouting and scolding, although they were all emotional, and the sound was like thunder, but no one dared to really rush into the cave to fight with the spirit ape.

The warriors shouted and cursed outside the cave for a while, but when they didn't see the spirit ape appear, they also felt bored, so they began to think of other ways to force the spirit ape out to surround and annihilate it.

There are warriors who constantly throw stones and other objects into the cave, and there are also warriors who set the dry grass and trees on fire and throw them into the cave, and as a result, they are often thrown out by the spirit ape as soon as they are thrown in.

The disciples of the Four Great Sects were angry and anxious, but they couldn't think of any good way.

At this moment, a young male disciple from the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines came out of the crowd and shouted, "Don't throw things around, let me try." ”

"Ghost hand, what can you do?"

Bian Xiqi, the leader of the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, knew that his nephew was not very old, but he had many ghost ideas, so he couldn't help but ask.

The disciple of the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, who was called the Ghost Hand, smiled and said, "Uncle Bian, have you forgotten that I can control bees!"

"Manipulate bees?"

Bian Xiqi was stunned, and was about to say that you can control the bee to have a fart, but suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, "Haha" laughed and said: "I know what you kid is going to do! Hurry up and use your ghost idea, whether you can force out that spirit ape, it's up to you." ”

The ghost hand grinned, took out a small jade bottle from his body, opened the cork, and a rich floral fragrance suddenly diffused, extending to all sides with the mountain wind.

A moment later, a "buzzing" sound sounded, and the warriors in the valley looked up into the sky on the north side, only to see a black "dark cloud" floating towards here.

"It's a bee!"

Looking at the thousands of honey peaks that quickly flew overhead, the faces of the warriors in the valley changed color slightly, they didn't understand where so many bees flew from, and they were worried that the bee swarm would rush down and attack them.

With their strength, ten or eight bees are not afraid, and dozens or hundreds of them can be dealt with, but the intensive attack of thousands of bee colonies is impossible to prevent, once the true yuan is exhausted, the bees take advantage of it, and the consequences are unimaginable.

A dignified warrior, if a swarm of bees stung out a big red envelope on his body, it will make people laugh out of their big teeth.

Luckily, the swarm only hovered over the head of the Ghost Hand and did not attack anyone.

All the warriors secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and their eyes fell on the ghost hand, to see how he controlled the swarm of bees to force out the murderous spirit ape in the cave.

With a solemn face, the ghost hand clutched the medicine bottle in his hand, constantly shifting his body, and finally stood on a rock near the cave.

Where he stood, whenever a mountain wind blew, it would carry the rich fragrance of flowers from the bottle in his hand into the cave.

Among the martial artists, there was a smart one, and his face had already shown a look of enlightenment, and he faintly guessed what the ghost hand was going to do next.

Hum -

Ghost Hand suddenly let out a bee-like "buzzing" sound, which was relatively smooth at first, and after a few moments it became aggressive and killing.

The swarm of bees hovering above the ghost's hand, as if they had received an order to attack, formed a long queue and rushed towards the cave following the path of the fragrance of flowers wafting from the medicine bottle.

After a while, a loud rumbling sound was heard from the cave, followed by a sharp and piercing angry cry of the spirit ape, and it was obvious that the bee colony had brought a lot of suffering to the spirit ape, and it was infuriated.

Seeing the ghost hand revealing this unique ability to control bees, the faces of the disciples of the three sects of Shaolin Temple, Qingcheng Temple, and Yanyulou all showed a look of vigilance.

Although the strength of the ghost hand itself is not strong, he can control the swarm to attack, and in the eyes of the disciples of the three major sects, his threat is no less than that of a Xuan-level martial artist.

There was a bang in the cave, and a white shadow flashed, and a huge ape with a height of nearly two meters and white hair rushed out like an arrow.

Behind the white ape, the swarm of bees followed.

After the white ape rushed out of the hole, a pair of humanized eyes looked at the ghost hand holding the medicine bottle, and then showed a fierce light and flew towards the ghost hand.

"Be careful!"

Bian Xiqi, the leader of the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, knew that the white ape was going to attack the ghost hand, so he immediately reminded him loudly, and at the same time stretched his body and stepped forward to help.

The white ape was burly, seemingly clumsy, but it was extremely fast, and it flew out more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye, and when the ghost hand reacted, it had already slapped a fan-sized slap towards the ghost hand's head.

The white ape's palm was fast and ruthless, as if it had a thousand powers, and the ghost hand even heard the sonic boom sound of its palm cutting through the air.

The attack power of a Xuan-level martial artist can crack the stone, and the ghost hand knows that if his head is slapped by the white ape's slap, it will definitely burst on the spot like a watermelon.

Under the shock of the ghost hand, the figure tried its best to dodge to the left, and at the same time, the one-foot-long copper medicine pestle in his hand was erected, and he tried his best to block the slap slapped by the ghost hand.