Bu Xingyi had never expected that a spiritual weapon would actually escape on its own.
What was going on? A Spirit Artifact has its own escape function! As far as he knew, only those cultivators who had a spiritual connection with the Spirit Artifact would be able to control the Spirit Artifact from far away.
However, Mo Wen was clearly just an ancient martial art practitioner. He was not an immortal cultivator at all. How could he use his will to control a spiritual weapon from a distance?
Anyone could see that the Purple Bottle Gourd was chasing after Mo Wen.
In reality, Mo Wen was unable to control the spiritual weapon from a distance. It was even more impossible for him to unleash his power to break through Bu Xingyi's Protective Qi barrier. After all, that could only be done by a cultivator through divine sense control. For martial artists, all spirit tools were things that had not been sacrificially refined, so they were no different from ordinary external objects.
Hence, everything was decided by the Purple Bottle Gourd.
Mo Wen indeed had the intention of abandoning the Purple Bottle Gourd. He wanted to use the Purple Bottle Gourd to attract Bu Xingyi's attention while he took the opportunity to escape.
But why did he choose the Purple Bottle Gourd instead of other treasures? It was because Mo Wen still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. The scene of the Purple Bottle Gourd flying back on its own had left a deep impression on him. He was betting on whether the Purple Bottle Gourd would fly back again.
In the end, the Purple Bottle Gourd really flew back …
With a flash of purple light, the Purple Bottle Gourd covered a distance of a thousand meters. In an instant, it had caught up with Mo Wen. Its speed left even Bu Xingyi in the dust.
Looking at the Purple Bottle Gourd that had burrowed into his bosom, the corners of Mo Wen's mouth curled into a smile. This thing had really latched onto him. He could not get rid of it no matter what.
"Preposterous!"
Bu Xingyi stood empty-handed in midair. He was so angry that his nose was crooked. This was simply a great humiliation. A Spiritual Tool actually dared to tease him.
"Escape? Hehe, you brat, you're simply courting death. "
Bu Xingyi laughed coldly. He vented all his anger on Mo Wen. He laughed coldly as Mo Wen escaped into the magma sea.
With a loud crash, Bu Xingyi's body was smashed into the lava. It did not seem to be a boiling sea of lava, but a pool that he could vent his anger in.
With just a few flashes of his body, Bu Xingyi had dived more than a thousand meters.
However, he discovered that Mo Wen could not be found.
He had actually lost track of Mo Wen. It was as though the youth had vanished into thin air. It was as though he had never appeared. There was no trace of him at all.
"Impossible!"
Bu Xingyi was also dumbfounded. He looked around in a daze. After searching a few times, he confirmed that Mo Wen was indeed not around. A living person had actually disappeared in the blink of an eye, as though he had evaporated!
Bu Xingyi could not believe his eyes. It had only been the blink of an eye. How could that little b * stard run so fast? Even if he was a Martial Arts Grandmaster, he would not be able to have such a terrifying speed, let alone a junior.
Unless that person didn't take the long way and directly tore through space to leave. But that was obviously impossible. Not to mention a warrior, even an immortal cultivator could not do it.
"There must be something strange."
Bu Xingyi frowned. He did not believe that Mo Wen could disappear into thin air. If Mo Wen had that ability, he would not have needed to escape.
Bu Xingyi stopped. All he could see was lava, but it did not hinder the vision of a Martial Arts Grandmaster strong practitioner.
Having reached the level of a Martial Arts Grandmaster, his understanding of Soul Power was far beyond that of an ordinary ancient martial art practitioner. He already had the ability to control the release of his Soul Power and sense his surroundings within a short distance.
However, even after extending his Soul Power to a few hundred meters away, he still did not find any trace of Mo Wen.
It was impossible for a living person to avoid the detection of Soul Power unless that person had Soul Power that far surpassed his own and had used some ability to disguise himself. But a youth clearly did not meet such conditions.
"Humph, the next time we meet, I will definitely grind your bones to dust."
Bu Xingyi carefully searched the spot a few times. After still not finding any trace of Mo Wen, he coldly snorted, flicked his sleeves, and left. His expression was full of dissatisfaction.
Less than a hundred meters away from Bu Xingyi, Mo Wen was hiding behind a large rock floating in the sea of lava. There were many such rocks in the sea of lava. They could be seen almost everywhere, so there was nothing special about them.
Right now, Mo Wen was coldly crossing his arms. He looked playfully at Bu Xingyi, who was less than a hundred meters away. He stood there quietly like a rock, not moving at all.
But even at such a close distance, Bu Xingyi seemed to be blind. He could not see Mo Wen. Even when he passed by him, he did not notice him.
The reason was simple. The Invisible Talisman!
Among the five Ancient Spiritual Talismans that Mo Wen had obtained from the secret chamber of the Dafang Sect, the Invisible Talisman did not have any offensive or defensive abilities. However, it had the rare ability to conceal oneself and hide one's aura.
Once Mo Wen used the power of the Invisible Talisman, as long as he did not move and did not cause any changes in the surrounding environment, Bu Xingyi would not be able to find him. Even if Mo Wen stood next to him, he would be no different from a mass of air.
That was because the Invisible Talisman was an Ancient Spiritual Talisman of the Immortal Cultivation world. Even an immortal cultivator who had cultivated a Primordial Soul might not be able to detect him, let alone an ancient martial art practitioner like Bu Xingyi. Unless it was an immortal cultivator with a high enough cultivation, they would not be able to detect anything fishy at all.
After Bu Xingyi flicked his sleeves and left, Mo Wen still did not move. He stood quietly on the spot, his gaze incomparably cold.
Indeed, after a while, there was a flash of light. Bu Xingyi's silhouette once again appeared in his original spot. However, this time, his gaze was filled with doubt. He carefully scanned his surroundings, but still did not discover anything.
Mo Wen, a living person, had actually disappeared into thin air.
"D * mn it, what's going on?"
Bu Xingyi's expression finally darkened. How had the brat escaped? He had actually been unable to find any trace of him.
After standing on the spot and hesitating for a long time, he still did not discover anything. Only then did Bu Xingyi fiercely stomp his foot, causing the sea of lava to churn. He left with an unsatisfied expression.
After another fifteen minutes, Mo Wen finally moved. He changed his direction and fled deeper into the sea of lava.
He did not stop the power of the Invisible Talisman because he was afraid that Bu Xingyi had some ability to monitor this area from a distance. Only when he had fled a hundred miles away did Mo Wen deactivate the power of the Invisible Talisman.
He glanced at the Invisible Talisman in his hand and sighed slightly. This time, he had used the Invisible Talisman for too long. It had almost used up a third of the Invisible Talisman's power. He most likely would not be able to use it many times in the future.
Compared to the Thousand Mile Talisman, the Invisible Talisman was clearly more suitable for the current situation. After all, using the Thousand Mile Talisman came with unpredictable dangers, but the Invisible Talisman did not.
Naturally, Mo Wen would not keep soaking in the lava. Although his cultivation was not afraid of the heat of the lava, it was also constantly depleting his Inner Qi. He was not a Martial Arts Grandmaster and could ignore the depletion of energy in the sea of lava.
However, just as he flew less than a hundred meters above the sea of lava, a terrifying power suddenly crashed down from above. The power was earth-shattering. Even though Mo Wen's reaction was fast enough and he dodged, he was still smashed down dozens of meters.
Mo Wen's gaze froze slightly and he suddenly looked up. The power just now was clearly not targeted at him. It was like the aftermath of a battle that crashed down from a hundred meters away.
What kind of battle aftermath was it? It was actually so shocking!
After the power, the sea of lava above was no longer calm. It was constantly turbulent and tumbling, as though it had encountered a tsunami.
Mo Wen's expression was solemn. There were definitely people fighting on the sea of lava. Moreover, it was a large-scale battle. The power that emanated from it made him somewhat shocked.
What kind of place was this? Why were there so many strong practitioners here?
Mo Wen was very puzzled. He had not been here for long and he had already encountered a Martial Arts Grandmaster. The people fighting on the surface were most likely not much weaker than Martial Arts Grandmasters. In less than two hours, he had already encountered a few absolute strong practitioners.
After hesitating for a moment, Mo Wen still swam up to the surface of the sea of lava. Although the battle on the surface was intense, the chaotic battlefield was certainly not as dangerous as facing a Martial Arts Grandmaster alone.
He still did not know what this place was. Perhaps he could find out a bit from others.
Mo Wen found an area that was less turbulent. It should be the periphery of the battle. He quietly lowered his head and emerged.
The scene on the surface of the sea of lava shocked Mo Wen. A snake-shaped monstrous beast that was fifty meters tall was entrenched on the surface of the sea of lava. The head of the snake was the size of a millstone and the length of its body was unknown. Its raised front part was more than fifty meters tall. The body of the snake entrenched on the surface of the sea of lava should be more than three hundred meters.
It was the first time Mo Wen had encountered such a huge snake demon.
In front of the snake demon floated five people. They were all human ancient martial art practitioners. Each of them emanated a terrifying aura.
What Mo Wen did not expect was that he actually knew one of them.
"Jun Wulei! What's going on? "
A look of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. He had not expected to meet Jun Wulei here. Among the five people, four of them were very old men. Only Jun Wulei was a youth. Hence, he was especially eye-catching in this group.
He could sense that Jun Wulei had already broken through to the Golden Elixir Realm. Moreover, he had actually reached the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir Realm. Mo Wen did not know what miraculous encounter Jun Wulei had that allowed his cultivation to increase so quickly. However, Jun Wulei's cultivation was actually the lowest among the five. The few old men beside him all emanated a terrifying aura. None of them were weaker than Grandmother Hui Ling's.
Especially the one at the front of the five people. His aura was monstrous. He should be an absolute Martial Arts Grandmaster.
What kind of place was this? Why were there so many strong practitioners?
This was the first thought that popped into Mo Wen's mind. It was one thing to unexpectedly encounter Jun Wulei, but he had actually encountered Martial Arts Grandmasters again and again. When had it become so easy to encounter Martial Arts Grandmaster strong practitioners?
"Human ancient martial art practitioners, leave the Fire Domain immediately or die."
A rough voice sounded in the sky. The voice was like muffled thunder. It rolled and spread, causing the surface of the sea of lava to tremble.
The corner of Mo Wen's mouth twitched. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The huge snake demon had actually opened its mouth to speak! A demon beast actually spoke … (To be continued.)
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