The conversation between the two Blood Soul Sect cultivators had revealed a lot of information. The male cultivator's blood soul had been destroyed by Fang Zhen, but the female cultivator's strength hadn't been damaged. If they were to fight, they would have to kill the female cultivator first.
Zhang Yan estimated where he and the other two were standing. Although the killing intent in his heart grew stronger, his expression became even calmer. He decided that once he attacked, even if he couldn't kill one of them, he would at least heavily injure them. Otherwise, the situation would become extremely passive.
After sitting in silence for a moment, he silently turned around. A drop of Gloomy Heavy Water drilled out from the top of his head and suddenly flew towards the male cultivator. He didn't expect this move to be successful. He only hoped to restrain the male cultivator for a moment. All of his attention was focused on the female cultivator.
The male cultivator was talking happily when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black light flying towards him from the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but be startled and subconsciously raised the gourd in his hand to block it. "Bang!" A tremendous force suddenly came from his arm, as if it could topple mountains and overturn seas. His chest felt stuffy and he was knocked down from the rock.
Although this drop of Gloomy Heavy Water seemed small, it was actually extremely heavy. He was clearly unprepared.
Almost at the same time, a blue sword light slashed towards the female cultivator's neck. Her reaction wasn't slow either. Sensing that something was wrong, she slipped and allowed her body to fall. At that moment, a sense of foreboding suddenly rose in her heart. She saw another green light coming straight at her from the side. Its speed was so fast that she almost screamed in fear. Seeing that her head was about to be cut off, she twisted her waist in the air and rolled to the side to avoid being hit in a vital spot. However, one of her arms was cut off by the sharp edge of the Divine Ruyi Shuttle, causing blood to gush out like a fountain.
The female cultivator let out a miserable groan. Enduring the pain with her remaining hand, she touched her belly and pulled out the umbilical plug. A blood-red figure flew out from her body. After pausing in the air, it rushed straight towards the place where Zhang Yan was hiding.
Zhang Yan had already left his original hiding place. His figure was faintly discernible in the mist. Seeing the blood-red figure rush over, he raised his hand and recalled the Star Sword Orb. At the same time, he split his attention and the Divine Ruyi Shuttle once again cut towards the female cultivator's neck.
However, with the buffer just now, it wasn't so easy. The female cultivator's flexible body paused in the air and spun. Her skirt fluttered like a wheel, revealing her long white legs. The pointed embroidered shoes under her feet seemed to be a treasure. With a series of kicks, they actually blocked the Divine Ruyi Shuttle's attack.
As for Zhang Yan, he faced the Blood Soul that was chasing after him. He formed a hand seal, and the sword pill circled in the air before slashing down. Unexpectedly, this strike actually pierced through the Blood Soul's body and did not have any effect. The Blood Soul continued to rush toward him.
Zhang Yan's gaze froze. It was obvious that this blood soul had been refined for a long time. The blood essence was both real and illusory. It wasn't something that those Yin Demons with no consciousness could compare to. His sword pellet hadn't been imbued with any mysterious light yet, so he couldn't destroy such an object with one strike.
Seeing that Bloodsoul was getting closer and closer to him, he quickly retreated.
Seeing this, the female cultivator's aura flared up. She kicked the Divine Ruyi Shuttle again and shouted, "Senior Brother, let's work together to kill this person and take his essence. We'll split it in half."
These few exchanges were completed in an extremely short period of time. At this time, the male cultivator finally recovered, but his face was a bit pale. Hearing the woman's call, he nodded and muttered an incantation. He shook the gourd in his hand, and a dark green ball of air suddenly sprayed out from it. It emitted a pungent smell as it rushed towards Zhang Yan.
The female cultivator also urged her Blood Soul to charge forward in an attempt to pincer attack.
A cold smile appeared on Zhang Yan's face. His retreating figure came to a halt, and a Cloud Pattern Vermillion Brush appeared in his hand. He tossed it at Xue Po, who was charging at him, and said, "Go!"
As if it had sensed something, the three Qi on the tip of the Fangming Brush surged. With just one brush on the Bloodsoul, the rich color faded a bit. Its originally erratic movements also became sluggish, and it was no longer as fast as before.
The Bloodsoul was connected to the female cultivator's soul. Now that it was suddenly injured, her face turned pale. She covered her chest and retreated a few steps. She desperately formed hand seals with her hands, trying to recall the Bloodsoul in a panic. On the other side, the male cultivator also desperately urged the ball of air to press forward, trying to stop Zhang Yan.
How could Zhang Yan let the Bloodsoul escape so easily? With a cold snort, he ignored the dark green cloud above his head and waved the Fangming Brush again. In an instant, the essence in the Bloodsoul was wiped out, and it directly drifted into the air.
The female cultivator let out a mournful cry and spat out a mouthful of blood. Her body went limp and she fell to the ground.
At this time, Zhang Yan only felt an evil aura, and he couldn't help but feel dizzy. He coldly snorted, shook his sleeve, and a pill fell into his palm. He then threw it into his mouth and put it under his tongue. His mind immediately became clear.
Raising his head to look at the green cloud, he raised the Destiny Writing Brush that had returned to his hand into the air. With just a brush, a large piece of the cloud of air was missing. After a few consecutive strokes, it became fragmented and dispersed in all directions.
The male cultivator's expression changed greatly. Without a word, he picked up the female cultivator and flew into the sky to escape.
Zhang Yan sneered. His feet paused, and a cloud appeared. He also flew up and chased after them.
Because he was carrying a person, the male cultivator's speed wasn't very fast. He quickly caught up to them and pointed his finger forward. A green light and a blue light flew out and chased after the person's back.
The male cultivator hurriedly took out a piece of bone tile. With a wave of his hand, it transformed into a large shield with a green face and fangs, shielding his entire body within it. "Pa! Pa!" He didn't know where this shield came from, but it actually blocked the Divine Ruyi Shuttle and the Stellar Sword Pellet.
The sword orb and the Divine Ruyi Shuttle didn't stop and took turns to attack. For a time, the dense sounds were like a storm hitting the roof tiles, but they still couldn't break the bone shield.
Seeing this, Zhang Yan narrowed his eyes and reached into his sleeve to touch the Soul Calming Inkstone. But after thinking for a moment, he gave up on this idea.
If he took out the Soul Calming Inkstone, the male cultivator would only need to sacrifice the female cultivator to save his life. In this way, he would have one less burden, and he might really be able to let the other party escape.
At this moment, he saw that the male cultivator's expression was calm. He was fighting and retreating, but he was still wandering around. He was clearly planning to buy time and wait for that "Senior Martial Brother Li" to arrive. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart. "Do you think I can't do anything to you?"
He spread his hands, and a beast-faced saber appeared in his hand out of thin air. With a loud shout, his speed almost doubled in an instant, and he arrived in front of the male cultivator in a very short time. Then, he raised the divine weapon he obtained from Qu Chang and slashed it down at the bone shield.
The male cultivator didn't expect Zhang Yan to use this move. But the beast-faced saber was coming at him fiercely, and he couldn't avoid it. He could only raise the bone shield to block it. With a "kacha" sound, the bone shield shattered on the spot.
The male cultivator looked aghast. He casually threw the female cultivator away and turned to escape. The saber light flashed, and his left leg was cut off. He couldn't help but cry out in pain. His face twisted, and he couldn't help but stop. At this time, the third saber slashed at him. He didn't have time to dodge, and could only watch as the saber got closer and closer to his head.
With a "puchi" sound, his whole body was split in two. Zhang Yan's saber shook, and with a turn, he crushed his Origin Spirit and slowly fell to the ground.
After the female cultivator was thrown down from the sky, she was already half dead and couldn't move. Seeing Zhang Yan approaching her with an expressionless face, she panicked and said, "No, don't kill me. I'll agree to any condition you have …"
Zhang Yan didn't care. He walked closer and cut her in two at the waist. Then he waved his sleeve and casually scattered her Origin Spirit.
With a "dang" sound, Zhang Yan heavily hit the ground with the hilt of the saber.
He killed two people in a row, and there was not a trace of blood on the saber. He only felt a burst of satisfaction in his chest. No wonder so many cultivators liked to walk the path of strength. With a divine weapon in hand, and with the protection of a superior Xuan technique, there was no need to care about any magic treasures or flying swords. When facing an enemy, the saber in his hand could kill a person. It was really enjoyable.
Originally, it wasn't that he didn't want to catch a person alive, but when he thought of the strange and inexplicable methods of the disciples of the Devil Doctrine, he didn't know whether the words he asked were true or not. If they had some method to track the soul, wouldn't that be self-defeating? It was better to just kill them with a saber.
Listening to their conversation just now, it seemed like their Shizun would arrive in half a month. This person was actually able to release a Blood Soul from a thousand miles away and was able to suppress several Clear Qi Cultivators in one breath. His strength was truly terrifying. It was unknown what realm of expert he was.
Zhang Yan thought that with his current cultivation, he had no chance of winning against such an expert. It was better to find a safe place and increase his strength as soon as possible.
The cultivation method recorded in the Taiyi Golden Book could only show its power after reaching the Mystic Light Realm. If he could learn it as soon as possible, then he would have a fighting chance.
Thinking to there, he took off the Universe Sleeve Pouch from the two corpses. He didn't look at them anymore and used the evil salt to completely melt their bodies. Then, he quickly flew towards a cave that was slightly further away from here according to the map.
Not long after he left, a figure with a thick blood aura flashed. It was a man with a pair of eagle eyes, thin lips, and a large nose. His nose twitched strangely, and a confused expression appeared on his face. Then, it became gloomy.
Afterward, more than ten people arrived one after another. When they saw this person, they all bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, Senior Brother Li."
Senior Brother Li snorted, which was a sign of agreement. His gaze moved down and saw a disciple holding a person in his hand. He asked, "Who is this person?"
The cultivator said, "This is a disciple of the Qincang School that was captured. I came here especially to hand him over to Senior Brother."
Senior Brother Li's body didn't move. A blood-colored profound light appeared from the top of his head and formed a big hand. It grabbed the person in the air and held him in front of his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Let me ask you, how many people came to this demon cave? What are their names? Are there any good people? "
If Zhang Yan was here, he would be able to recognize that the person who was captured was Zhao Zhen.
Facing Senior Brother Li's questioning, he smiled in disdain and said, "Look at your dead body. It's obvious that you cultivated the Blood Yuan Art and made yourself neither human nor demon. Do you think you are qualified to interrogate your master Zhao? Let's have a good time. "
A trace of admiration flashed in Senior Brother Li's eyes. He said, "Good, you have guts. I will fulfill your wish."
The blood-red hand flung Zhao Zhen upwards, and then squeezed his entire body in the palm of its hand. A burst of bone-cracking sound was heard, and after a moment, the mysterious light retracted, and Zhao Zhen's entire body disappeared. At this time, whether it was his flesh and blood, or his entire body's Profound Qi, everything had been completely absorbed into Senior Brother Li's body.
Senior Brother Li's gaze seemed to contain a faint pressure. All the disciples on the scene couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to meet his eyes.
After a long while, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Master is refining the True Devil. If there's anything, this disciple will do. You and the others search around. If you see any Qincang School disciple, quickly report to me."
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