PS: Part 3
Junior Martial Brother Wu was afraid that Han Zuocheng would suspect that he had ulterior motives, so he didn't dare to walk on the tree-lined path.
Han Zuocheng was a little uneasy at first, but looking at his leisurely appearance and the endless stream of carriages and horses, he secretly mocked himself for thinking too much.
"I'm a cultivator of Xuanmen, I'm not afraid of demons and ghosts, so what can happen if I go dozens of miles away?"
The two talked and laughed, and before they knew it, they were more than 20 miles away. Junior Martial Brother Wu couldn't help but mutter, "Why isn't Grand Uncle-Master making a move?"
He had no choice but to continue acting.
At this moment, Wang Caiwei was riding on a mystic light, chasing in the direction of the two.
Just Now, she felt an inexplicable aura in the town. It wasn't the righteous aura of Xuanmen's disciples, but it was deep and dark, extremely obscure.
Although she had never come into contact with a Demon Sect disciple, she also felt that something was wrong, and she was even more anxious. If something happened to Junior Martial Brother, how could she explain it to her teacher?
She practiced the Li Yuan Yin Yang Flying Knife of Chongyue Zhen Temple. With the help of the Yin Killing Knife's true spirit, she walked the most orthodox path. She didn't need to use the Ren Gui Water Essence Qi to turn Qi into a knife, so she had long wanted to try it.
Moreover, she also had a true weapon, so she was full of confidence. She thought that even if she encountered a Demon Sect cultivator, she could find a way to kill them.
Not long after, she suddenly saw two people walking side by side on the road. One of them was Junior Martial Brother Han Zuocheng. Seeing that he was fine, she immediately relaxed and chased to the front. She landed in front of the two and complained, "Junior Martial Brother, why didn't you say anything before coming here? Why didn't you say anything before coming here? You made me, your Senior Sister, look for you for a long time. Just now, Teacher sent a letter over, and I went to meet him. Quickly follow me back. "
Seeing that Wang Caiwei suddenly found him, Han Zuocheng couldn't help but feel a little guilty. When he heard that it was Zhang Yan looking for him, he didn't dare to disobey. He apologized to Junior Martial Brother Wu, "Junior Martial Brother, Teacher has summoned me. I need to go immediately, so I'll say goodbye. "
The one with the surname Wu also knew that he couldn't disobey his master's orders. Even if he was Han Zuo's father, he wouldn't be able to make him stay. He forced out a smile and said, "Senior Martial Brother, go ahead. Next time when we have time, we can brew some wine and discuss Dao."
Wang Caiwei didn't even look at Junior Martial Brother Wu and only said, "Little Junior Martial Brother, I'll use the profound light to carry you. You have to stand firm. "
Han Zuocheng had previously begged Wang Caiwei a few times, wanting to try the feeling of flying in the sky and burrowing into the ground. Now that he heard that his senior sister was willing to give him a ride, he immediately became excited and hurriedly nodded his head.
Wang Caiwei let out a light shout. A clear light that was as clear as water fell from the top of the door, like a small stream, flowed in front of the two.
Han Zuocheng's eyes lit up. He jumped up and stood on it. He felt as if he was stepping on soft water, with a buoyant force supporting him. Although his calf was half sunk in, it did not sink. He was still more than three feet off the ground. He could not help but feel excited.
Wang Caiwei hesitated for a moment before taking out a silk ribbon. She held one end in her hand and threw the other into Han Zuocheng's hand. She said, "Little Junior Martial Brother, the wind in the sky is strong. You have to hold on tight. If you fall, Senior Martial Sister won't be able to save you. "
Han Zuocheng immediately agreed.
Wang Caiwei took out the spell, and profound light rose. She instantly flew into the sky and carried the two back to the sect.
He Lianwei had actually been hiding in the clouds. He had already sensed Wang Caiwei coming from behind, but because he didn't know what her intentions were, he felt that there was no rush to make a move. He would wait and see first.
However, after the conversation between the two, he immediately realized that this girl was also Zhang Yan's disciple and a Mystic Light Realm cultivator. She was more valuable than Han Zuocheng, so it was worth him taking the risk to make a move. He laughed loudly and appeared from the clouds, blocking in front of them. He shouted, "Little Fellow Daoists, stay here."
Wang Caiwei was surprised. She saw the other party coming through the clouds with demonic energy all over his body. She guessed that this Demonic Dao cultivator was at the Core Formation Realm. Her expression immediately became solemn, and she said in a low voice, "Little Junior Martial Brother, leave quickly! Senior Martial Sister, let me deal with this person! "
She decisively pushed her hand out, and a profound light separated from her body. It wrapped around Han Zuocheng and flew toward the sect. Then, she focused on waiting for the enemy.
He Lianwei didn't mind. He was going for Wang Caiwei, and Han Zuocheng wasn't worth mentioning in his eyes.
He chuckled and casually reached out with his hand. A ball of ferocious black air came howling down.
Wang Caiwei thought to herself. Big Sister Yin, help me!
As this thought rose in her mind, she suddenly raised her sleeve and waved it at He Lianwei. In an instant, a peerlessly ferocious and resplendent blade light rose up, slashing through the air and rushing straight towards the sky!
He Lianwei was just a mere Mystic Light Realm disciple, so he casually reached out to grab her. He didn't expect a shocking saber light to suddenly appear. Before it even reached his body, he felt like he was being stabbed by needles. He didn't doubt that if he was hit, his head would be cut in half.
He immediately roared, and a circle of brilliant silver light flew out from his body to meet the saber light. However, it was instantly cut in half. Seeing that this thing couldn't delay the saber light for even a moment, he didn't think too much and suddenly released a ball of ink-like black mist.
The cold saber light passed through the black mist and flashed again before returning to Wang Caiwei's sleeve. However, she didn't let down her guard. Instead, she stared at the black mist in the sky, feeling that the enemy hadn't died yet.
The black mist was still wriggling in the air. Suddenly, it surged violently. Then, He Lianwei walked out with an ugly expression on his face. He pressed a hand against the side of his nose and inhaled forcefully. The black mist turned into a line and tunneled into his nasal orifice.
The cultivation method of the Hun Cheng Sect was very strange. Every time a disciple broke through a realm, they would obtain a spell. He had already reached the Core Transformation Realm and had three spells. Not only could these spells be used to defeat enemies, they could also be used to save lives at critical moments.
When faced with a life or death crisis, as long as he took the initiative to sacrifice a divine ability, he would be able to block the calamity for himself. Just like just now, he sacrificed a divine ability "Thousand Miles Alluring Voice" and destroyed a protective magic treasure to barely avoid the shocking slash of the Yin Slaughtering Saber.
However, the Hun Cheng Sect focused on mixing five spells into one. Every spell had a part of one's soul. Only when one had all five spells and their soul was complete would they have a chance to learn even more profound spells. Wang Caiwei's slash was the same as cutting off his path of the Grand Dao.
He Lianwei's face was filled with ferocity and killing intent after almost losing his life because of a Mystic Light Realm disciple.
He Lianwei was shocked and didn't understand how a Mystic Light Realm disciple could have such a powerful treasure. That fierce light just now made him think that he wouldn't be able to escape.
Wang Caiwei didn't have any experience fighting enemies, and this was her first time fighting a cultivator from outside the sect. When she saw that her slash wasn't able to kill the opponent and that even her True Weapon seemed to be useless, she panicked slightly and asked, "Big Sister Yin, why isn't this person dead?"
A white-clothed, barefooted woman with black hair and snow-white skin silently appeared next to her. She glanced at He Lianwei with her emotionless eyes and said indifferently, "You couldn't hit his original body. If your transcendence energy was a little stronger, he wouldn't have been able to dodge."
Wang Caiwei bit her lower lip, and her face was slightly pale. She was only a Mystic Light Realm cultivator and didn't have a lot of Fa Li, so it was very difficult for her to use a True Weapon. If the Yin Slaughter Blade wasn't damaged at all, or if her cultivation was a bit stronger, she would be able to kill this person with just a thought. However, she couldn't do that right now, and she had to use all her concentration to control it.
However, she could only slash out two or three more times at the level she was Just Now, so she had to be very careful with every slash.
When He Lianwei saw a woman suddenly appear by Wang Caiwei's side, he instantly felt a chill run down his spine when the woman glanced at him, causing him to shudder.
He was sure that this female was the True Spirit of the treasure, so he immediately hesitated.
Even if a Mystic Light Realm disciple had a True Weapon, they could still kill him. However, there was another voice in his heart telling him that if he could kill this female and take the True Weapon back, even if he couldn't refine it himself, it would be a great merit for the sect. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity, and it was worth it for him to risk his life.
He couldn't help but ponder. This female is only a Mystic Light Realm cultivator. Even if she can use a True Weapon, she can't slash out more than a few times. Looking at her face, that slash Just Now must have used up a lot of Fa Li. I'll just trick a little girl like her a few times.
After making up his mind, ruthlessness shot out of his eyes. He took out a spell, and a mist of light suddenly flashed by.
In Wang Caiwei's vision, a large mist appeared, and the surroundings became so dark that she couldn't even see her fingers.
However, if there was an outsider present, they would be able to see that some sort of phenomenon had happened here.
This was an ability of the Huncheng Cult, and it was called the "Five Spirit Heart Invasion Curse." If it was cultivated to great completion, it could make one's eyes unable to see, ears unable to hear, mouth unable to speak, nose unable to smell, tongue unable to distinguish, and all five spirits would be blocked. He Lianwei only had a rough understanding of it, so he only had one spirit.
However, it was enough to deal with Wang Caiwei. At this moment, her eyes were wide open as if she was blind, unable to see the outside world. In reality, her spirit had already gone into hiding. Only when the person who cast the spell flew far away or was killed by her, would the spell collapse on its own.
After He Lianwei used the ability, he didn't worry about Wang Caiwei escaping. He laughed nastily, turned around, and fled. A moment later, he turned back again, but there was one more person in his hand. It was the disciple with the surname Wu. His eyes were filled with fear, but he couldn't speak.
He Lianwei revealed a sly smile, and with a flick of his hand, he threw him to the ground.
Wang Caiwei was inexperienced, and she was already extremely nervous. Suddenly, she heard the sound of wind coming from above, as if an enemy was attacking. She naturally drew her saber and slashed. With a "puchi", she seemed to have slashed someone, and then the sound of the saber falling to the ground could be heard.
After the slash, the Fa Li in her body was severely depleted, and she couldn't help but stagger a little. Seeing that the mist in the surroundings hadn't dispersed, her heart sank. She knew that she had fallen into a trap, and her mind unconsciously became flustered.
At this time, the Yin Slaughter Saber spirit said quietly, "Caiwei, don't be distracted."
Wang Caiwei shivered, and immediately came to a realization. The enemy hadn't left yet, so it wasn't time for regret. She hurriedly put away her thoughts and focused on defense.
He Lianwei narrowed his eyes. So what if she had a True Weapon? Wasn't she still being played in the palm of his hand? He licked his lips and smiled strangely, thinking, "Let's see how many more slashes you can use!"
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