Ying Fei led his subordinates into the cave, but after taking a few steps, they stopped.
"What's wrong, Boss Ying?"
A Mystic Immortal asked.
"Someone's here."
Ying Fei's eyes flashed as he stared at the darkness in front of him. He slowly opened his mouth and spat out two words.
Many cultivators were shocked and immediately became nervous. Their expressions were wary.
At this moment, a figure slowly appeared in the darkness in front of them. He walked over slowly and gradually became clearer under everyone's gaze.
It was a good-looking man in a green robe. He was slightly thin and if he was holding a scroll in his hand, he would look no different from a weak scholar.
The green-robed cultivator was clean from head to toe. He seemed out of place in the cruel and bloody environment of the Ten Extremes Prison.
The cultivators had been through many bloody battles and were filled with killing intent. They all looked ferocious. Compared to them, the green-robed man could be considered harmless.
Everyone's tense nerves gradually relaxed.
Ying Fei was not careless.
He knew very well that those who could come to the Ten Extremes Prison were not ordinary people. He would not be easily fooled by the green-robed cultivator's appearance.
"Just one person?"
Ying Fei raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Yes."
The green-robed cultivator nodded.
The cultivators heaved a sigh of relief. Some of the Mystic Immortals' eyes flashed with killing intent. They could not wait to attack.
Ying Fei did not let down his guard.
After all, Tang Ziyi was also alone, but she had killed more than ten of them and left without a care in the world!
Furthermore, Ying Fei thought of something even more profound than that.
Tang Ziyi had just left the cave, and this green-robed cultivator was also in the cave. This person was not dead?
"How should I address you?"
Ying Fei asked.
"I'm Su Zimo," the green-robed cultivator replied.
"What are you doing in the cave?"
Ying Fei's eyes were bright as he continued to ask.
Su Zimo said, "There's killing intent everywhere outside. I found this place by accident and hid here. Since you're all here, I'll leave now and leave this cave to you. "
In fact, Su Zimo could vaguely guess Tang Ziyi's intentions.
However, he didn't want to fight with these people, so he complied with the wishes of the City Lords and Exalted Immortals.
With that, Su Zimo walked out of the cave.
This time, it was indeed out of Ying Fei's expectations.
The cultivator before him seemed to be rather timid and posed no threat at all.
Could it be that he was overthinking things?
Some of the Xuan immortals couldn't help but look at Ying Fei inquisitively.
As long as Ying Fei nodded, they would make their move!
Just as Su Zimo was about to pass by the Xuan Immortals, Ying Fei suddenly shouted, "Wait!"
A few Xuan Immortals moved and blocked in front of Su Zimo. Their faces were unfriendly and their eyes were ferocious.
Su Zimo stopped and turned around to look at Ying Fei. He asked with a faint smile, "Is there anything else, Fellow Daoist?"
"Take out your hunting order and show it to me."
Ying Fei said calmly.
Normally, the Hunting Badge was extremely important in the Ten Extremities Prison, as it was related to the final ranking of the Hunting List.
However, Su Zimo didn't care about the Hunting List or the Hunting Badge.
He hesitated for a moment, then took out the Hunting Badge from his storage pouch.
Ying Fei saw clearly that the name written on one side of the Hunting Badge was indeed Su Zimo.
This meant that this person wasn't lying.
However, the other side of the Hunting Badge was blank!
In the Ten Extremities Prison, as long as a cultivator was killed, the corresponding number would appear on the other side of the Hunting Badge.
Like an eagle, the number displayed on his Hunting Medallion was' 273 '.
This meant that he had killed 273 people with his own hands!
This person's Hunting Badge was blank, which meant that this person hadn't killed a single person since he entered the Ten Extremities Prison!
Based on what this person had said just now, it could be concluded that this was a cowardly and honest person who was afraid of trouble.
Ying Fei was finally relieved. He stared at Su Zimo maliciously and asked with a smile, "You're such a coward. Why did you come to the Hunting Meet?"
Su Zimo smiled and said, "I was brought here by force."
"Hahahaha!"
Ying Fei couldn't help but laugh.
The surrounding Xuan Immortals also burst into laughter.
Ying Fei's eyes flashed coldly as he nodded slightly.
A Mystic Immortal with a freckled face stood behind Su Zimo. Murderous intent flashed across his face as he suddenly raised his saber and slashed towards Su Zimo's neck!
The pockmarked Xuan Immortal attacked in Su Zimo's blind spot, and there was no warning at all.
This slash was almost certain to succeed.
The bloody scene of the green-robed man's head being separated from his body appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Whoosh!
The long saber cut through the air at an extremely fast speed.
However, the slash hit nothing!
The pockmarked Xuan Immortal had used all his strength and couldn't retract his saber in time. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"Hmm?"
Ying Fei frowned.
Everyone was also surprised.
The green-robed man didn't die. No one even noticed how the green-robed man dodged the fatal attack!
Someone laughed and said, "Xu Mazi, we gave you a chance, but you didn't use it! Let me do it! "
In the darkness, Su Zimo's face was no longer smiling. His face was completely gloomy.
He didn't want to fight with the Xuan Immortals in the Ten Extremities Prison.
In his opinion, these Xuan Immortals were pitiful people who were being manipulated and manipulated. Many of them had no choice.
However, this didn't mean that he would continue to tolerate them.
"What? You won't let me go?"
Su Zimo looked at Ying Fei who was not far away and asked slowly.
Ying Fei smiled and said, "With your personality, even if you leave here, you won't live for more than half a day. Why don't you stay here and become a number on our Hunting Order?"
"Alright, I won't leave."
Su Zimo suddenly said.
"A wise man submits to circumstances."
Ying Fei clapped and smiled.
Su Zimo said calmly, "Now, I'll give you a chance to get out of here."
"Huh? What did you say? "
Ying Fei's expression was strange. He couldn't believe what he had just heard.
Just Now that the pockmarked Xuan Immortal had failed, he had been suppressing his anger for a long time. Now, he couldn't hold it in anymore and cursed, "Damn it, you've been hiding in this cave for so long. Do you really think you're so powerful?"
Before he finished speaking, the pockmarked Xuan Immortal attacked again.
"Die!"
The pockmarked Xuan Immortal was enraged. He activated his Primordial Spirit, formed a lesser Theurgy with one hand, and swung his long saber at Su Zimo's head!
As soon as he formed his lesser Theurgy, he saw a green shadow flash before his eyes.
A slender finger was getting closer and closer to him, and he couldn't dodge it at all!
So fast!
This was the last thought that flashed through the pockmarked Xuan Immortal's mind.
Poof!
The next moment, he felt a pain between his eyebrows. His Primordial Spirit collapsed, and he lost consciousness.
The pockmarked Xuan Immortal fell to the ground. There was a finger hole between his eyebrows. His Primordial Spirit had been destroyed, and he was dead!
Everyone was in an uproar!
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