The sky gradually darkened and it was close to dusk.
It was extremely dangerous to travel in Cang Lang Mountain Range at this time. Even Su Zimo could not guarantee his own safety. If he encountered a spirit demon, he would most likely die.
However, Su Zimo still chose to go out and search for the spirit monkey.
It was not only because the spirit monkey had once saved his life, but also because they had been together for half a year. The relationship between the man and the monkey had gradually deepened. It was more like a friendship forged from fighting.
Interacting with the spirit monkey was much simpler than interacting with humans.
They only needed to treat each other with sincerity.
Even though the spirit monkey liked to play and tease Su Zimo, it did not know how to deceive or make use of him. There was no mutual deception and intrigue.
The spirit monkey's smell was pungent and unpleasant. It was very easy to identify. Su Zimo sniffed outside the cave carefully before choosing a direction and dashing off.
Su Zimo only knew later that this monkey had a special liking for its own feces. If it was willing to smear it all over his body, it was equivalent to treating him as one of its own.
Along the way, Su Zimo encountered many spirit beasts.
However, Su Zimo did not get entangled with them. He bypassed these spirit beasts and continued to search by following the smell of the spirit monkey.
Most of these spirit beasts recognized Su Zimo and would not take the initiative to find trouble with him.
Not long after, Su Zimo stopped in his tracks. His ears twitched and he could vaguely hear the sound of metal clashing.
"Oh?"
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly.
Why would there be the sound of weapons clashing in Cang Lang Mountain Range?
Even a Connate Expert would not dare to venture deep into Cang Lang Mountain Range, much less when it was close to nighttime.
Cultivator!
These three words flashed across Su Zimo's mind. His expression was gloomy and uncertain.
If it was a year ago, Su Zimo would be eager to give it a try. He would be excited like a newborn calf.
But now, after a year of settling down and tempering, Su Zimo was no longer immature and impetuous.
More importantly, cultivators who dared to stay in Cang Lang Mountain Range in the evening would definitely not be of a low level. They could not possibly be Level One or Level Two Qi Refinement Warriors!
Most of the spirit beasts in Cang Lang Mountain Range were not a threat to the spirit monkey. However, if they encountered cultivators, the situation would be different.
With this thought in mind, Su Zimo crawled on the ground, using both his hands and feet. His body twisted and bent like a python, shuttling through the forest without making any noise.
Giant Python Stirring the Grass!
This was one of the moves in the Tendons Changing section. It allowed one to approach the opponent silently.
The sounds of metal clashing coming from the front became clearer and denser, mixed with the laughter of men and the shouts of women.
In the hazy night, Su Zimo lay in the grass, watching the battle ten feet away.
The trees around the battlefield had already been cut down by weapons, revealing a relatively spacious field. There were five men in loose Daoist robes besieging a yellow-robed woman.
The five men each controlled a flying sword from a distance. Their hands danced as if they were connected to the flying swords by an invisible force.
The yellow-robed woman was also controlling a flying sword. The sword was covered in a layer of frost, and it looked much better than the five men's flying swords.
The flying sword in the hands of the yellow-robed woman appeared to be very elegant, agile and swift.
The yellow-robed woman seemed to have some kind of treasure on her. Occasionally, when she was stabbed by the other party's flying sword, a light shield would light up on her body. However, as time passed, the light shield became fainter and fainter.
The yellow-robed woman was fighting one against five. She staggered and seemed to be physically exhausted. It was obvious that she was at a disadvantage.
Seeing the battle between cultivators, Su Zimo felt that his horizons had been broadened.
Su Zimo retracted his gaze and looked to the side.
At the side of the battlefield, there were two men watching the battle. The attire of the two men was exactly the same as the five people on the battlefield. It was obvious that they were on the same side.
In the middle of the two men stood a spirit monkey. It was covered in cuts and bruises. However, it had an unruly expression and its eyes shone with a ferocious glint.
Su Zimo focused his gaze and saw that the spirit monkey's arms and legs were tightly bound by two metal rings. The inner circle of the metal rings had barbs that had already pierced into its flesh.
The spirit monkey had completely lost its freedom and could not move at all!
Su Zimo had never fought with cultivators before. He did not know what kind of means they had. He did not even know what realm the few cultivators in front of him were at.
However, seeing that the spirit monkey was in trouble, Su Zimo's murderous intent surged in his heart. His gaze was cold and sinister.
Su Zimo pondered for a while. He did not make a move immediately. Instead, he lowered his body and concealed himself even more deeply.
This was because he knew that once he made a move, he had to kill the enemy in one blow. He could not give them any time to react!
This was not a one-on-one battle.
There were a total of seven cultivators on the other side!
A Qi Refinement Warrior with a thin face laughed lecherously. "Young lady, your Vajra Talisman won't last long. I advise you to surrender so that you don't suffer!"
"That's right. Swords have no eyes. It would be a pity if they accidentally cut your little face."
"Haha, you have been poisoned by our Joyful Clan's hehuan powder. Even if you are a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, you won't be able to last long!"
The yellow-robed lady frowned. Her expression was cold as she said coldly, "You few Qi Refinement Warriors are really courting death. I am a cultivator from Azure Frost Sect. Don't be blind. Quickly retreat!"
Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat.
He did not expect that this yellow-robed lady was actually a Foundation Establishment Cultivator.
The scary thing was that even a Foundation Establishment Cultivator who had been poisoned by the hehuan powder would not be a match for these five Qi Refinement Warriors!
As for the Vajra Talisman that the Qi Refinement Warrior mentioned, Su Zimo had heard of it before.
One of the Qi Refinement Warriors with a fat head and big ears sneered. "Heh, since we know that you are a cultivator from Azure Frost Sect, all the more we can't let you go. Once you fall into the hands of the Joyful Seven, we will definitely make you feel like you are in heaven. Be obedient! "
As if disturbed by these words, the flying sword that the yellow-robed lady was controlling paused for a moment. Her body was pierced by another two flying swords.
Clang! Clang!
A golden light shield appeared around the yellow-robed lady's body and blocked the two flying swords. However, the golden light shield was hit by the impact and was filled with cracks. It looked like it would break anytime!
The yellow-robed lady pursed her red lips tightly and did not say a word. She tried her best to resist and refused to give in.
On the other side, the bald Qi Refinement Warrior who was guarding beside the spirit monkey looked relaxed. He smiled and said, "We have gained quite a lot from this trip to Cang Lang Mountain Range. This lady must have a lot of treasures with her. Most importantly, regardless of whether it is her face or her figure, they are all top-notch. She can even make the seven of us have some fun. Haha. "
"But then again, if not for the Beast Trapping Hoop passed down by Master, we really can't catch this monkey." Another Qi Refinement Warrior who was holding a long rod in his hand smacked his lips. He had a lingering fear in his heart.
The bald Qi Refinement Warrior snorted softly. "When we return, we will torture this monkey well and force it to make a blood oath. I don't believe that we can't control a beast!"
Seeing that the situation was settled, the two of them could not help but feel a little relaxed. They started to chat casually.
At this moment, the eyes of the spirit monkey, who was standing motionless at the same spot, suddenly flashed with blood. It suddenly turned sideways, opened its mouth and revealed its sharp teeth. It bit the neck of the Qi Refinement Warrior beside it!
The spirit monkey's limbs were bound and it could not move. However, to spirit beasts, biting was an innate ability that they were born with.
If this bite landed, the Qi Refinement Warrior would definitely not have a chance to survive!
The spirit monkey was tall and big. If it wanted to bite the relatively short Qi Refinement Warrior, it had to lower its head. In addition, its body was restrained and its movements were slightly slower. That person reacted in time.
The Qi Refinement Warrior who was holding a rod was aghast. He hurriedly dodged.
Whoosh!
Although the Qi Refinement Warrior who was holding a rod managed to avoid the vital point on his neck, the spirit monkey tore off a large piece of flesh from his shoulder. Fresh blood was gushing out!
"Ah!"
The Qi Refinement Warrior who was holding a rod cried out in pain. His face was ghastly pale. He touched the small cloth bag at his waist and a porcelain bottle appeared in his palm.
This person opened the bottle and poured out a pinch of powdery substance. He sprinkled it on the wound and the bleeding stopped temporarily. It was very miraculous.
After the Qi Refinement Warrior who was holding a rod treated the wound, he flew into a rage. He swung the metal rod. There was a flash of light on the metal rod and it smashed heavily on the spirit monkey's knee. He scolded, "Bastard, kneel down!"
There was a loud bang.
The spirit monkey's body trembled. There was a flash of pain in its eyes.
However, this strike did not make the spirit monkey kneel down. Instead, it aroused its ferocious nature!
The spirit monkey chewed the flesh that it tore off madly. There was a ferocious look on its face. It swallowed it in one gulp and immediately laughed loudly at the Qi Refinement Warrior who was holding a rod. Its eyes were full of contempt. It looked wild and unruly.
"Bastard, you are courting death!"
At the sight of the spirit monkey, the Qi Refinement Warrior who was holding a rod was even more enraged. He could not care less that his wound would burst open. He swung the metal rod again and smashed it towards the spirit monkey's head!
At this moment, a cold voice rang in his ears.
"You are courting death!"
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