Zhao Feng circulated his bloodline power and under the cover of the Yin Shadow Cloak, he merged into the night.
At this moment, he had even merged his Lightning Intent into it, increasing his speed to the maximum, surpassing some at the 6th Sky of the Ascended Realm.
Speed, stealth and his left eye's control of the terrain - with the combination of these three, Zhao Feng was confident that he could shake off an injured cultivator at the 7th Sky of the Ascended Realm.
However, Zhao Feng realised that no matter how he tried to hide, the hooded figure could still accurately catch up to him.
He started to realise that this must have something to do with the disgusting thing on him.
The skeleton had used some kind of secret technique on him and the disgusting feeling made Zhao Feng feel helpless for the first time.
He wasn't proficient in mental energy and it wasn't realistic for him to counter the opponent's secret technique in a short amount of time.
"It looks like running away won't work …"
Zhao Feng didn't lose his cool as he analysed the advantages of both sides.
As his thoughts spun, Zhao Feng realised that he had a high chance of killing the hooded figure.
Firstly, the hooded figure had been injured in the battle with the cultivator at the True Spirit Realm and had expended a lot of energy.
Secondly, Zhao Feng himself had strong resistance against mental energy attacks.
Thirdly, the hooded figure shouldn't be proficient in close combat.
This was especially so for the third point, which gave Zhao Feng hope.
The hooded figure was proficient in mental energy control, but he didn't seem to be proficient in close combat.
In the battle with the cultivator at the True Spirit Realm, the hooded figure kept his distance and didn't dare to get close.
Only Zhao Feng could calmly analyse the situation and make a decision in such a desperate situation.
If it was someone else, they wouldn't even have the thought of fighting back when facing the hooded figure at the 7th Sky of the Ascended Realm.
Soon.
Zhao Feng purposely slowed down his speed after coming up with a plan, to act like he was running out of stamina.
After all, his cultivation was only at the 4th Sky of the Ascended Realm and he couldn't maintain such a terrifying speed for a long time.
When the hooded figure was ten yards away, the cloak on Zhao Feng's back suddenly turned and a few blurry figures appeared in the night.
Swoosh!
Lightning crackled in the air as Zhao Feng suddenly erupted with terrifying speed and counterattacked the bamboo hat man.
The hooded figure was already chasing after him and this meant that their speed had exceeded the 7th Sky of the Ascended Realm.
This sudden change surprised the bamboo hat man. He didn't expect that the other party would dare to counterattack.
Zhao Feng quickly closed in, the blood meridians and True Power in his body condensed to the maximum, as though he could hear the sound of electricity.
This was Zhao Feng's strongest attack. Even a cultivator at the 6th Sky of the Ascended Realm would be injured or even killed by it.
However, there was no trace of panic on the bamboo hat man's face. His lips curled into a mocking smile, and his deep blue eyes exuded a sinister and bone-chilling mental ripple.
"Hehe, no matter how fast the material plane is, it's impossible for it to surpass the speed of the mind."
Zhao Feng suddenly froze. He was only ten feet away from the man in the bamboo hat and could not take another step forward.
The two of them were like two stone statues facing each other.
Zhao Feng only felt a cold corrosive mental energy enter his mind.
When a person's consciousness was restrained and confused, how could he control his body?
Zhao Feng clenched his teeth and he circulated his left eye to fight back.
"This guy has such a strong source of mental energy in his body. He's almost immune to mental energy attacks under the True Spirit Realm."
The bamboo hat man was even more surprised.
He knew how strong his mental energy attacks were. There weren't many at the 7th Sky of the Ascended Realm who could block it.
In the previous battle, he could even disturb those at the True Spirit Realm.
"Hmph! This brat is blessed by the Heavens to have such terrifying talent in mental energy. If he walks on the path of mental energy, even with my special bloodline, I'll be easily surpassed by him. "
Jealousy appeared in the bamboo hat man's heart and his killing intent became stronger.
Such a genius in the mental energy domain must be killed!
It was obvious that the bamboo hat man was stunned by Zhao Feng's talent. Such a strong source of mental energy, almost immune to mental energy attacks and illusions. If it was anyone else in the path of mental energy, their eyes would go red with jealousy and want to kill him.
The existence of such a person was the bane of their path!
The mental energy attacks from the bamboo hat man became stronger and stronger.
Zhao Feng felt that his consciousness was about to collapse. At this critical moment, he furiously circulated his left eye and hid his consciousness in the dimension of his left eye.
The bamboo hat man's mental energy attacks also entered the dimension of his left eye.
Weng!
Inside the dimension of his left eye, the azure abyss spun quickly and an indescribable suction force formed in the soul dimension.
"Ah! Not good! That's … "
The bamboo hat man screamed in fear. He felt that his mental energy and consciousness were being pulled away by an indescribable force.
His mental energy was being sucked away and even his soul was about to be sucked away.
The bamboo hat man tried his best to resist, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
At last, he clenched his teeth and even if he had to suffer the backlash, he had to cut off the connection with the force.
But right at this moment, the situation changed.
Puchi!
The bamboo hat man felt a sharp pain in his neck and blood spurted out. A cry of pain echoed in the soul dimension.
With a 'plop', the bamboo hat man fell to the ground dead.
His throat was pierced through and there was a small bloody hole.
Miao miao!
The little thieving cat jumped up and down on the bamboo hat man's body and looked at Zhao Feng with a pleased expression.
Zhao Feng broke out in cold sweat. He didn't expect the little thieving cat to attack the bamboo hat man at the most crucial moment.
This little thieving cat was not just smart.
"Hmm? What is it doing? "
Zhao Feng's eyes focused and found that the little thieving cat was searching the bamboo hat man's body for his spoils of war.
The bamboo hat man's face was revealed. It was the face of a young man. It was pale white and before his death, his face was filled with fear and unwillingness.
In just a few breaths time, the little thieving cat had searched all the valuable items on the bamboo hat man's body and almost took off his underwear.
Zhao Feng was dumbfounded.
There was a pile of low grade primal crystal stones. There were tens of them and they were all taken by the little thieving cat, eating one at a time.
Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat had an agreement that the latter wasn't allowed to eat anything in his interspatial bracelet.
But now that the little thieving cat was searching for the spoils of war, there was nothing Zhao Feng could do.
The little thieving cat stretched out its paws and gestured at Zhao Feng.
"Okay! Fifty-fifty. "
Zhao Feng understood its meaning. The little thieving cat was more cunning than a fox and it wasn't just a normal money grubber.
Soon.
Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat split the spoils of war.
Among the spoils of war, there was an ancient silver-covered book and a few secret manuals of cultivation techniques.
"Heart Controlling Art: Ancient Shrine's unique mental energy technique, able to control the mind. When trained to a high level, one can control all living beings in the world …"
Zhao Feng's consciousness entered it and he felt a large amount of information.
Without hesitation, his left eye scanned through and copied the information and scenes into his own.
As for the other books, they seemed to be skills of the Ancient Shrine, but they weren't as profound as the Heart Controlling Art.
Zhao Feng was overjoyed. He had finally found a way to train in mental energy.
Right at this time, Zhao Feng sensed something and a figure flashed out of the temple.
Shua!
Without hesitation, the cloak on his back fluttered and he disappeared into the night.
A while later.
The Blood Corpse Protector brought a few subordinates and rushed to the scene.
"Take the body back and leave that brat to me."
The Blood Corpse Protector chased after Zhao Feng.
But he was heavily injured and he wasn't familiar with the Ghost Mark, so he soon lost track of Zhao Feng.
Within the hall.
"Division Leader, I'm familiar with that brat's aura. He's a disciple of the Broken Moon Clan and he has a pure ancient bloodline."
The Blood Corpse Branch Protector said respectfully.
"Not only does he have an ancient bloodline, he also has a strong source of mental energy that's ten times stronger than Wu You's."
A weak and empty voice came from the skeleton.
"How is this possible?"
The Blood Corpse Protector was stunned.
Wu You was a genius that only appeared once in a hundred years in the path of mental energy.
"If such a genius could join the Dark Secluded Division, we would be able to revive the Holy Religion. Fortunately, the Nether Spirit Mark on him won't dissipate within three years. "
The skeleton's voice was filled with excitement and expectation.
"Division Leader, that brat won't join the Holy Religion so easily. Last time I invited him, I was tricked by him."
Thinking about what happened last time, the Blood Corpse Protector still held a grudge.
"When there's enough profit, anything is possible."
The red flame in the skeleton's eye sockets dimmed and it said: "Immediately retreat to the Iron Dragon Country and meet up with the other two Divisions. The Thirteen Clans are not important."
… …
Three days later.
In a hidden bird's nest in the Sky Cloud Forest.
Miao miao!
The little thieving cat happily jumped on a branch and spat out an old bronze coin, which it tossed above its head. Zhao Feng opened his eyes and a wisp of mental energy rippled from his body.
If one paid attention, they would realise that his aura had changed and become even more strange.
Over the past few days.
Zhao Feng had been comprehending the secret technique left behind by the hooded figure.
Now that he had learnt some mental energy techniques, he had one foot in the door.
Only after this did Zhao Feng realise how powerful the source of mental energy in the dimension of his left eye was.
However, right now Zhao Feng could only use a small portion of this source of mental energy. The majority of it was in a half-sealed state and couldn't be used unless it was at a critical moment.
Even so, Zhao Feng's talent in this Dao was unparalleled by the heavens.
Ceng!
Right at this moment, a figure flew over from the other side of the forest.
At the same time, the little thieving cat's old bronze coin landed on its palm.
"Hmm?"
Zhao Feng focused his eyes and saw that the newcomer was the old man with white eyebrows!
Hmph!
Zhao Feng's figure leapt and landed on a tree opposite him.
"Ah! It's you … "
The old man with white eyebrows panicked.
Kneel!
Zhao Feng sent out two words in the mental energy dimension.
At that instant, the wind seemed to freeze. Only Zhao Feng's cloak and azure hair fluttered in the wind.
The old man with white eyebrows felt a powerful mental energy surge into his mind, causing him to lose consciousness.
After that, everything he did was no longer guided by his own subjectivity and consciousness.
"I'll ask you a question, and you'll answer it."
Zhao Feng looked down from above, as if he was the ruler of the world.
"Yes."
The old man with white eyebrows had a respectful expression, as if he was worshipping an emperor.
At this moment, his mind was already under Zhao Feng's control. He could even kill himself if he wanted.
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