Wang Daoyuan stopped in the valley. He ran all the way mainly relying on various escape talismans, so his spirit energy and stamina weren't used up much. In order to confuse the opponent, he still pretended that his spirit energy was low and his stamina was exhausted.
Zhang Dacheng was panting like a dog in June, almost sticking out his tongue. When he saw that Wang Daoyuan stopped running and was also panting, he felt a lot better. Otherwise, he would really suspect that the young man in front of him was a Foundation Establishment cultivator in disguise.
Zhang Dacheng channeled his spirit energy, pretending that nothing was wrong, trying to maintain his image of victory.
This little trick naturally couldn't fool Wang Daoyuan. Also in order to confuse the opponent, Wang Daoyuan used his spirit energy to force himself to sweat, his face was pale without a trace of blood, gasping for breath: "I ~ am ~ not good at running, I ~ really ~ can't run anymore, if ~ you ~ want to kill ~ me ~ do ~ as ~ you ~ please ~"
Zhang Dacheng channeled his spirit energy, forcefully suppressing his surging qi and blood, his hands behind his back, acting like a senior expert, saying: "If you knew it would be like this, you wouldn't have done it in the first place. I originally didn't intend to kill you, as long as you hand over all your belongings, I'll let you live.
Unfortunately, you didn't know what's good for you and ambushed me. Refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit, I can't let you live this time. Quickly hand over your Storage Bag, I'll give you a quick death "
Wang Daoyuan looked like he had nothing left to live for: "I know I've offended senior, I don't dare to expect to live, I'm willing to hand over all my belongings, I only ask senior to leave my corpse intact so that my family can find it and bury it in the ancestral grave"
Zhang Dacheng pretended to think for a while, saying: "Seeing that you can repent, hand over your Storage Bag and I'll leave your corpse intact"
Wang Daoyuan held a Storage Bag with both hands, trembling as he delivered it to Zhang Dacheng, then slowly retreated.
Zhang Dacheng had been watching vigilantly, until Wang Daoyuan retreated 10 feet away, only then did he relax. Because the range of qi disciple peak stage cultivators' spirit sense doesn't exceed 10 feet. The range of using talismans from afar is also within 10 feet. Wang Daoyuan was more than ten feet away, and could not pose a threat to him.
At this moment, Zhang Dacheng hurriedly opened his storage bag. There were more than a hundred thick talismans in the storage bag.
Of course, not all of them were talismans. Wang Daoyuan was not stupid enough to hand over a large number of talismans. There were only a dozen or so first level high-grade non-offensive and defensive talismans and a second level low-grade golden knife talisman. The rest were all talisman papers.
He took all the talismans in his hand with an intoxicated expression on his face. He counted the talismans one by one in his hand.
In fact, as long as one used one's divine sense to scan, one would know how many there were, but Zhang Dacheng actually counted them one by one like a mortal. He really had never seen money before! A dignified Foundation Establishment cultivator was actually so shabby.
Zhang Dacheng was counting energetically when he suddenly discovered that one of the talismans was different from the others. The other talismans were all yellow talismans, but this one was purple. Moreover, it contained far more spiritual power than the yellow talismans.
He held the purple talisman in his hand. Just as he was about to carefully examine it, the purple talisman suddenly shattered. A golden knife appeared out of thin air, directly chopping towards his head.
Zhang Dacheng had already completely relaxed his vigilance. He was carefully observing again. The purple talisman was only three or four inches away from his forehead.
The distance was so close, and it was a deliberate attack. Before Zhang Dacheng could react, the golden knife was nailed between his eyebrows.
Zhang Dacheng had an incredulous look on his face. He opened his mouth with difficulty and asked: "Why?"
Wang Daoyuan finally relaxed, smiling easily: "My divine sense is far superior to cultivators of the same level."
Finished speaking, he added a golden sword talisman to Zhang Dacheng's heart. Blood continuously flowed out from the wound. Wang Daoyuan still did not dare to approach. After all, caution is the parent of safety. The dying blow of a Foundation Establishment cultivator was not something he, a Qi Condensation cultivator, could withstand.
Although Zhang Dacheng was a disgrace among Foundation Establishment cultivators, he was still a genuine Foundation Establishment cultivator. His strength was there for all to see. Only by paying attention to your opponent could you live a little longer.
After waiting for a long time, Zhang Dacheng's blood had flowed dry. Wang Daoyuan stuck five golden armor talismans on his body and slowly walked over. The expected fatal blow did not appear. Zhang Dacheng was completely done for.
Originally, he thought that this move might not necessarily work. If it failed, then he would smash out all his attack and defense talismans. If he couldn't kill him, then he would use a second-rank middle-grade Spirit Strider Talisman to escape. This wooden club shouldn't be able to catch up. He didn't expect it to actually succeed like this. Wang Daoyuan himself did not dare to believe it.
He ridiculed: "Truly a disgrace to Foundation Establishment cultivators. Finished off by a second-rank low-grade golden knife talisman like this. He didn't even struggle before death."
If Zhang Dacheng could hear what he said, he would probably curse out loud. Am I not just a little poor? How did it become a disgrace? I wanted to drag you down with me before death, but you were too cowardly. You waited until my blood ran dry before coming over. What did I use to struggle?
Of course, Zhang Dacheng could no longer hear. Wang Daoyuan began to search the body. He took a storage pouch and a spirit beast pouch from his waist. He also found a white jade token. On one side was "Myriad Spirit Sect", and on the other side was "Zhang Dacheng".
Wang Daoyuan suddenly felt a bit of a toothache. This was provoking the lion. What kind of power was the Myriad Spirit Sect? It was one of the three major sects of the State of Zhao, ranked first in strength. It had seven or eight Golden Core cultivators, thirty to forty Zifu cultivators, no less than five hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators, and countless Qi Refining disciples.
This was only the strength on the surface. No one knew how much strength was hidden in the dark.
A single hair of the Myriad Spirit Sect was thicker than the Wang family's waist! Could it be that he didn't look at the imperial calendar before leaving? How could he be a disciple of the Myriad Spirit Sect just because he killed a second-rate Foundation Establishment cultivator? Speaking of which, cultivators didn't look at the imperial calendar.
Wang Daoyuan did not panic. After all, this guy Zhang Dacheng was poor and definitely did not have any background. In the Myriad Spirit Sect, he was just an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, the kind that was at the bottom.
For a large sect like the Myriad Spirit Sect, it was not uncommon for Foundation Establishment cultivators to go out and disappear without a trace. As long as it was not a descendant or disciple of a Golden Core cultivator, they would not search with great fanfare. At most, some old friends would search on their own.
Thus, as long as he did not let anyone find evidence of him killing Zhang Dacheng, no one would come looking for trouble.
After all, the Wang family was in the territory of the Underworld Sect. Wang Daoyuan had gotten into this trouble because he had been recruited by the Underworld Sect. Logically speaking, the Underworld Sect would not let the Myriad Spirit Sect come looking for trouble openly.
As for revenge in the dark, the Wang Clan was "no longer worried about debts, no longer biting lice". The Old Ancestor killing several Jindan Stage elders of the Cruel Sun Palace was much more important than this. Wasn't the Wang Clan still there?
Even so, he still had to deal with the aftermath. Wang Daoyuan put Zhang Dacheng's body into an empty storage bag and put the storage bag into the space of the spirit pearl. Zhang Dacheng's storage bag, spirit beast bag, token, and the soil at the scene of the incident were all shoveled away and thrown into the space.
He carefully observed the surroundings to see if there were any traces left behind. Then, he threw out a Rain Dissipation Talisman. A torrential rain fell in the valley. All traces were washed away by the heavy rain and disappeared without a trace.
Wang Daoyuan did not continue towards the Jade Spring Peak in the southeast. Instead, he turned towards the northeast to confuse any possible pursuers.
Using the Haste Talisman, he walked for hundreds of miles until he came across a mountain stream. He took out a Water Escape Talisman and entered the water. Following the direction of the stream, he went downstream towards the southeast.
Among the Five Elements Escape Techniques, the Earth Escape Technique was the most practical because soil could be seen everywhere. The Fire Escape Technique was the fastest but also the most conspicuous. After all, a large fireball flew past and could be seen by anyone. The Water Escape Technique was the most difficult to track because the water was constantly flowing. The traces left by the Water Escape Technique would flow with the water and not be tracked for long.
Wang Daoyuan used the stream to escape. Unless someone was following him at this time, the aura and other traces left behind would disappear after a while.
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