Because Zhang Yan had the order of the sect master, after entering the cave residence, he used a talisman to suppress the Qi Meridians of the two people and threw them to Yuan Yanhui. Then, he didn't ask much. After summoning the mirror spirit and giving some instructions, he left the cave residence and flew towards Mount Qing Tong on his sword light.
The two evil sect cultivators followed closely behind. The two of them rode a strange-shaped shuttle. Its speed was not slower than the flying sword. When they flew, there was a layer of silvery light that flickered and jumped under the sunlight. It was extremely dazzling.
The two people followed all the way. Not long after, they were noticed by Zhang Yan.
When cultivators flew in the sky, their vision was wide and they could see a thousand miles. If someone approached, it would be hard to not notice. Therefore, the two of them didn't plan to hide at all.
Zhang Yan glanced back and smiled indifferently. He didn't pay attention to them and continued flying forward.
The two of them followed for a while. The strange-looking cultivator saw that Zhang Yan ignored them as if he didn't care at all. He couldn't help but sneer and said in a mocking tone, "This Zhang Yan still doesn't know that he's going to die."
The skinny cultivator seemed to have expected it. He smiled and said with certainty, "Isn't this exactly what we want? Furthermore, these disciples of the Celestial Sect of Wonders have arrogance in their chests. This kind of reaction is also reasonable and not surprising. "
He pointed to the front and said, "Junior martial brother, look. After we pass the mountain in front, you and I will make a move."
This place was not far from the boundary of Qincang School. With just a flying talisman, the powerful cultivators of the sect would arrive in an instant and none of them would be able to escape. Therefore, they felt that it was not the right time to make a move. If Zhang Yan turned around to fight at this time, they would most likely retreat first and not stay to fight.
Not long after, the three of them were already a thousand miles away. Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows and pressed down on his sword, stopping the escaping light. He turned around and said calmly, "The two of you have been following me for a long time, if you want to fight, I will kill you. This place will do. "
This time he was going to release Fang Zhenlu from Yaoyin Mountain. This involved the secrets of the sect, so of course he could not allow the people behind him to follow him. Furthermore, from the appearance of these two people, he could tell at a glance that they were cultivators of the Devil Sect. Their intentions were obvious without even asking.
The two of them were afraid that their answers would reveal the truth, so they did not say a word.
The strange-looking cultivator shouted and waved his sleeve. There was a flash of dazzling light, and in the midst of a cloud of sparks and smoke, a copper pincer that looked like an insect or a beast appeared. It spread its two tails and opened its jaws, revealing dense sawtooth. Bringing with it a fishy smell, it charged down ferociously.
The skinny Daoist did not make a sound. He flicked his finger lightly and released a ball of black gas.
At first glance, this black Qi did not look shocking, but if one looked closely, it would be very strange. One could see that it was formed by a faintly discernible noose of rope. It was thirty feet in length and as thick as a finger. On the body of the rope, there were many rope loops the size of an ox's eye. Each loop had a ferocious ghost head tied to it. It was struggling there, as if it wanted to fly out.
This item was called the "Life Reaping Hoop". The hoop was originally a treasure of the Celestial Sect. After being polluted by the Yin Qi of the Nine Nether, it was then refined into shape by the methods of the Devil Sect.
However, this was not the most powerful part of this magic treasure. This rope was also refined with thousands of vengeful spirits and malicious spirits that had committed monstrous crimes in their lifetime. Once a cultivator was trapped by it, they would not be able to break free, and when these thousands of evil spirits surged forward, Even if you had the protection of a treasured robe, your flesh and blood would be eaten clean in a moment. Then, your soul would be captured and you would suffer the pain of purgatory.
The two of them had come out on this trip under the orders of the sect. They were responsible for investigating the disciples of the Celestial Sect. Although the two of them were good at escape techniques, in order to prevent any accidents from happening to the two of them, they had given them many magic treasures to help them. With this, they had the confidence to find trouble with Zhang Yan.
At this moment, as soon as they made their move, they released two Xuan Artifacts. It could be said that they were very generous.
If other people saw this scene, they would have no choice but to retreat. However, Zhang Yan was not afraid.
He sneered and raised his hand. A brilliant light flew out and the Five Spirits White Carp Shuttle flew out of his sleeve. With a swing of its tail, it went to meet the copper pincers. In an instant, they clashed.
At the same time, a clear light flashed. The "Longevity Locking Cicada" flew out from between his eyebrows and rushed towards the "Life Reaping Hoop".
This demonic hoop seemed to know how powerful it was. The thousands of vengeful spirits on the rope screamed and dodged to the side. However, the cicada was extremely agile. No matter where it dodged, it would be caught in an instant. After dodging a few times, it was fixed in the air.
This treasure of the Devil Sect was not willing to admit defeat. The thousands of ghost heads stretched out their thin necks and hissed at the sky. They were still swaying and struggling.
When the three of them faced each other, they used four Xuan Artifacts. This kind of scene was rare even for Yuanying cultivators to fight.
When the skinny Daoist and the strange-looking cultivator saw how easily Zhang Yan blocked their attacks, they were stunned and couldn't help but stare at him.
The strange-looking cultivator opened his mouth and stuck out a blood-red tongue. On it was a pair of eyes. The eyelids were divided into three layers. At this moment, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and say, "This person is only a Core Formation cultivator. Even if he is one of the top ten disciples of the sect, how can he have such wealth?"
Ordinary cultivators only used one or two Spirit Artifacts. Those disciples of small sects only had one or two Magic Artifacts when they traveled outside. They were secretly happy to have a low-grade Spirit Artifact.
The disciples of big sects were slightly better off. They carried one or two high-grade Spirit Artifacts with them. If they had one more, they could be called heroes among their peers.
For example, Xuan Artifacts were first class. The five big clans in Qincang School only had a few and they wouldn't easily take them out.
During the battle on Yaoyin Mountain, although Zhang Boyan, Ying Chenglin, Yue Yuji and the others were Yuanying cultivators, they didn't have a single Xuan Artifact. It could be seen how rare they were.
The two Devil Sect cultivators originally thought that if they used their two Xuan Artifacts, even if they couldn't take down Zhang Yan, they would be able to break his spirit and teach him a good lesson.
However, they didn't expect that when Zhang Yan attacked, he would also use two Xuan Artifacts. If this person didn't know their whereabouts, he wouldn't have been able to detect it. He almost thought that the other party was prepared.
The strange-looking cultivator was very unconvinced and said fiercely, "I don't believe that this person has a Magic Artifact with him!"
He made a hand sign and took out an item. It was a twisted, black-grey bull horn. It flew in the air and spun like a drill. With a strange cry, it stabbed down.
Zhang Yan snorted coldly, but didn't dodge. With a thought, the treasured clothes on his body suddenly emitted a fine light, like the sun's flame shooting out. The bull's horn drilled a few inches into the clothes, but it couldn't go any further.
Although the strange-looking cultivator had no eyes or nose, he couldn't stop his expression from changing. He cried out in surprise, "This person has a treasured robe to protect him?"
His bull horn was passed down from his sect. Even if it couldn't compare to a Xuan Artifact, it was still a high-grade Spirit Artifact. Now that it was easily blocked by Zhang Yan, it could only mean that the grade of his Protective Dharma Robe was higher.
Three Xuan Artifacts?
When this shocking conclusion came out, no matter how confident the two of them were, they couldn't help but feel guilty and timid.
They looked at each other. Right now, they couldn't rely on their biggest advantage to succeed, so it would be useless to continue fighting. If Zhang Yan still had some shocking tricks up his sleeve, they might have to pay with their lives. With this thought, they immediately wanted to retreat.
The strange-looking cultivator said in a low voice, "Senior Martial Brother, you go first."
The two of them came from the same sect, so they had a tacit understanding of each other. The skinny Daoist knew that modesty wasn't an option, so he nodded and said, "Be careful, Junior Martial Brother!"
He made a hand seal and retrieved the copper pincers in the air. Then, he pushed the flying shuttle and disappeared in the blink of an eye, escaping first.
When Zhang Yan saw that the two of them wanted to leave, he shouted and a sword ray flew out from between his brows like lightning.
The strange-looking cultivator stepped on smoke and flew back and forth in all directions. He looked at Zhang Yan with a solemn expression. That flying shuttle had the ability to shift. If he didn't have any treasures on him, it would be easy for him to leave. However, he had to pay a price to retrieve these two Xuan Artifacts.
He revealed a pained expression and with a wave of his hand, he took out a silk handkerchief.
Once this item appeared, it suddenly grew and shrouded a radius of several dozen miles. Countless poisonous threads entangled with each other and spat out, constantly invading the space and forcing its way towards Zhang Yan.
This treasure was called the "Space Enveloping Cotton Silk Handkerchief". It was woven from the silk of hundreds of strange insects. First, it was refined with the fire of the devil's cave's earth poison, then it was dyed with the cold star magnetic light and nurtured for thirty-six years. Not only could it obstruct the flight of a sword cultivator, it could also trap people and obstruct enemies.
However, he also knew that this could only obstruct Zhang Yan for a moment. Thus, he didn't dare to hesitate and chanted a spell. The "Life Seeking Roar" suddenly shook and turned into countless wisps of smoke. It broke free from the entanglement of the Sun Locking Cicada and turned into thousands of demons that flew in all directions.
He pointed again and the wisps of smoke immediately gathered. When he held it in his hand, he saw that at least twenty percent of the malicious spirits were gone. The originally thick black gas also became a little lighter. He sighed and said, "When I get back, I'll definitely be scolded by grandmaster."
Without the flying pincers, the Five Spirit White Carp Shuttle was freed. It swung its head and tail and came looking for him.
This person was also quite good. He chuckled and shook his body, turning into rolling wisps of smoke. In the blink of an eye, he flew away. When he was ten thousand feet away, he gathered his body and reformed.
With a flash of light, the skinny cultivator flew out of the void with a flying shuttle and caught it.
When the strange-looking cultivator landed on the shuttle, he coughed out a mouthful of blood and his face became pale. This method of escape was extremely harmful to his vitality, but if it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have been able to escape.
The skinny cultivator supported him and said, "Junior martial brother, are you alright?"
The strange-looking cultivator shook his head and said, "I'm fine. This person is very strong. The" Space Enveloping Cotton Silk Handkerchief "probably won't be able to trap him for long. Let's go!"
The skinny cultivator turned the shuttle and was about to leave.
Zhang Yan tore through hundreds of webs and Just Now, he was free from the Cotton Silk Handkerchief. When he came out, he saw that the skinny cultivator was about to escape.
He snorted coldly and activated the Minor Universe Teleportation. With just a single step, he arrived behind the two of them in an instant. A rumbling sound rang out as the Golden Hand flew out from the top of his head. In an instant, it transformed into a huge hand that was 300 meters tall. It seemed to blot out the sky and the sun as it clawed down with the force of a mountain.
The two cultivators were shocked when they saw this. The skinny cultivator shouted and hit his chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood on the shuttle.
The shuttle trembled and turned into a ray of light. With every flash, it traveled hundreds of feet, and after a few breaths, it disappeared into the horizon.
Zhang Yan stood in the air with his hands behind his back and looked into the distance. He thought to himself, "These two cultivators have endless magic treasures and strange techniques. They are definitely not nobodies in the devil sects."
Especially since the shuttle was a supreme treasure. He reckoned that even if he chased after them, he might not be able to catch up. Moreover, he still had the sect master's order, so he couldn't delay this matter.
After thinking for a moment, he waved his sleeve and the sword flew into the sky. A rainbow light flew into the sky and disappeared.
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