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"Don't even think about it!"
Before Old Freak Xiu Jue's angry shout could be heard, a loud shout came from not far away. Looking in the direction of the voice, it turned out that Zong Wanliu had already flown to the battlefield. He was less than 20 to 30 meters away from Wang Yan. Without waiting for the shout to end, Zong Wanliu stomped on the ground. With a single step, he crossed 20 to 30 meters in an instant and appeared a few meters behind Wang Yan, as though he had shrunk the ground to an inch. Only then did he finish saying the word 'want'. ``[Phoenix/Phoenix/Phoenix/
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Such a Lightness Skill was truly unimaginable. Immediately after, Zong Wanliu stretched out his right hand and pulled Wang Yan back from a distance. At the same time, he pointed his left finger at Old Freak Xiu Jue, who was flying towards him.
Zong Wanliu's finger did not emit any aura or power, but it was so fast that no one could see its trajectory clearly. It was as though he had just raised his hand and the finger had instantly pointed at the air. Subsequently, time and space seemed to have frozen. Old Freak Xiu Jue, who was in the air, had a drastic change of expression.
"Hum!"
In the next instant, Old Freak Xiu Jue let out a soft shout. Immediately after, he tapped his foot in the air and stopped his body. Then, he put his hands together in front of him. At that moment, cracking sounds rang out around Old Freak Xiu Jue's body. Subsequently, red threads of light flashed. These red threads of light were densely intertwined like a net. As the red light flickered, it was as though the space around Old Freak Xiu Jue had been cut apart.
Inescapable Net!
When Zong Wanliu's finger, which had no power at all, revealed its true power, it really enveloped Old Freak Xiu Jue like an inescapable net. When Wang Yan saw this scene, he was greatly shocked. He could see that Zong Wanliu's finger was clearly using a method similar to the Soft Silk Gang Qi. It was a combination of finger technique and Gang Qi. However, Zong Wanliu's Soft Silk Gang Qi was obviously more delicate and difficult to detect. Not only was it more hidden, but it was also sharper and more powerful.
The soft Gang Qi could actually be used in such a way to produce such power!
Wang Yan exclaimed in his heart as he stared at Zong Wanliu's finger without blinking. In an instant, a dense net made of red light enveloped Old Monster Xiu Jue. But at this moment, a dazzling Golden Light appeared between Old Monster Xiu Jue's palms. Golden light shone around his body and a loud explosion resounded.
Even though Wang Yan had been pulled behind Zong Wanliu to be protected, the aftermath of the violent explosion caused numerous powerful cyclones to form in the battlefield, and it was so strong that Wang Yan was almost unable to open his eyes. Old freak Xiu Jue stomped repeatedly within the cyclones, leaping over a dozen meters into the air. Then, he did not stop for even a moment. His body stepped repeatedly in midair, and he moved through the air at an extremely fast speed, leaving behind only his voice that was filled with resentment.
"In the future, I will take your life, Zong Wanliu, and destroy your Pure Moon Sect!"
When his voice faded, Old Monster Xiu Jue had already flown several hundred meters away. His figure turned into a small black dot in the distance as he flew towards the horizon. Seeing that the old monster had left, Wang Yan heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he wanted to thank Zong Wanliu. After all, if it wasn't for this person, it would have been difficult for Wang Yan to escape this calamity.
However, before Wang Yan could say anything, Zong Wanliu tapped his foot on the ground and flew towards where Bai Daoxin had landed. Wang Yan immediately turned his head to look, and he saw that the number one expert in the Northern Victory Province, the number one person in the younger generation, was lying motionless on the ground. His eyes were wide open, and they were filled with dissatisfaction. However, his pupils were already dilated, and he did not make a single sound.
Even someone as strong as Bai Daoxin had been killed by Old Monster Xiu Jue with a single palm strike. Seeing this scene, Wang Yan knew how difficult it was for him to escape from Old Monster Xiu Jue's palm strike. If it wasn't for him comprehending some of the profoundness of 'Anatta' at the moment of life and death, fusing it with the Formless and Formless Sword, and using the original Formless Anatta Sword as the foundation to create the Anatta Mahākāśyapa Sword on the spot, he would also be a corpse at this moment.
Thinking of this, Wang Yan's heart was filled with countless emotions, and he seemed to have comprehended life and death, anatta, Mahākāśyapa, and so on. After a long while, he came back to his senses. He saw that Zong Wanliu had touched Bai Daoxin's eyes, and Bai Daoxin's body began to scatter.
At the same time, a figure came from afar. Wang Yan turned his head and saw that the person was Guibo. Obviously, Guibo was severely injured. Although his face was covered with an iron mask, and his face couldn't be seen clearly, his chest had been dyed red. When he used his Lightness Skill, he no longer had the agility and swiftness that he used in the past. His footsteps were weak, and it was obvious that he was struggling to come here.
When Wang Yan saw this, he hurriedly went forward and supported Guibo. He wanted to ask about his injuries, but Guibo shook his head and said, "It's not a big deal. I'm an old bag of bones anyway. Old Monster Xiu Jue only wanted to injure me in the beginning, so he didn't attack me heavily. This injury will heal after a year and a half of recuperation."
It was easy for Guibo to say it, but how could an injury that required a year and a half of recuperation be light? Moreover, Guibo was old, and his cultivation experience and strength might have regressed after this. Thinking about this, Wang Yan felt indescribably sad.
Looking at Wang Yan's expression, Guibo forced a smile and said, "Birth, aging, sickness, and death, it's the cycle of heaven. Since you have a heart for the Dao, don't be too sad about it. But after this, the path ahead is up to you."
Wang Yan shook his head and wanted to say something. At this moment, Zong Wanliu walked over and said, "What are your plans for the future?"
Wang Yan naturally knew what Zong Wanliu meant. Zong Wanliu didn't know about the deal between Wang Yan and Bai Daoxin. If Wang Yan didn't mention it at this moment, the Nirvana Temple was right in front of them, and this trip would be a success. However, Wang Yan looked at Huanzhen Mountain from afar and sighed in his heart. He then bowed to Zong Wanliu and said, "I haven't thanked senior for saving my life."
As he said this, Wang Yan bowed to the bottom. His etiquette was very thorough. Zong Wanliu accepted the bow and didn't say anything else. It was obvious that he was waiting for Wang Yan's answer. Wang Yan didn't beat around the bush and said directly, "I have an appointment with Bai Daoxin. Since we didn't have a winner this time, I will go with her to the Pure Moon Sect for a short period of time. After exchanging martial arts, we will decide the winner. As for the details, we will see when the time comes."
"Oh?!"
Zong Wanliu didn't expect such an answer from Wang Yan. But in a second, he seemed to understand something and couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh, "My disciple usually looks like a slob, but he does things properly. Hahaha!"
Zong Wanliu threw his head back and laughed. He was very satisfied with Bai Daoxin. Wang Yan understood why Zong Wanliu was so happy. He knew that as long as he went to the Pure Moon Sect with Zong Wanliu, it would be impossible for him to go to the Nirvana Temple. First of all, the Pure Moon Sect was in the western part of the Bei Sheng Province. A round trip would take more than a month, not to mention the time spent in the Pure Moon Sect. In this way, it would be impossible for Wang Yan to return to Duan Henan before the seventh month. Apart from that, when the news spread, the sect would definitely make arrangements. After all, Old Monster Xiu Jue was hiding in the dark and might attack Wang Yan again. If the sect sent Guibo and Wang Yan to the Nirvana Temple, it would be unjustifiable. And with the time spent in the Pure Moon Sect, it would be a different situation after the deal with Bai Daoxin was completed. As long as Wang Yan didn't go to the Nirvana Temple, the Pure Moon Sect's goal would be achieved. Moreover, Zong Wanliu had even saved Wang Yan from Old Monster Xiu Jue. In this way, he would have gained face, and Zong Wanliu was naturally happy.
Looking at Zong Wanliu laughing, Wang Yan could only take another look at Huanzhen Mountain. He sighed in his heart, "I didn't do my best after all. I only hope that Miss Four …"
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