Immortal Wang's trip this time was for revenge.
Back then, Granny Man had almost killed him with her Septic Blood Technique. In order to neutralize the Septic Blood Technique, Wang Changsheng had no choice but to cultivate the Five Poisons Secret Codex. His face had festered and he had almost died.
Now that Wang Changsheng had become a Yuanying cultivator, he naturally wanted to take revenge.
The Flying Serpent Tribe was the largest tribe in the Sorcerer Tribe. There were definitely more than one Yuanying cultivator in charge. However, Wang Changsheng still took the risk and sneaked into the Flying Serpent Mountain.
What he was most worried about was that Granny Man had successfully reached the Nascent Soul stage. If that was the case, Wang Changsheng would have no choice but to leave. He didn't think that he could instantly kill a cultivator of the same level as him. If he was delayed by her and the other Yuanying cultivators arrived, it would be troublesome.
"What's your name? What's your position in the Flying Serpent Tribe? What's your responsibility? Do you know someone called Granny Man?" Wang Changsheng asked several questions in succession.
Wang Changsheng had only used his Yuanying cultivation to control the female cultivator in front of him with his Bewitching Technique.
"Bo Jia. I'm in charge of offering sacrifices in the Flying Serpent Tribe. I'm responsible for assisting the priests in offering sacrifices. I know Granny Man." Bo Jia answered truthfully with a sluggish expression.
"Has Granny Man reached the Nascent Soul stage? Where does she live? Is she in the Flying Serpent Mountain? "Wang Changsheng asked with a happy expression.
"Granny Man hasn't reached the Nascent Soul stage. She lives in the Heavenly Wind Pavilion. I just saw her half a month ago." Bo Jia said expressionlessly.
Wang Changsheng stretched out his right hand and grabbed Bo Jia's head with one hand. He then used the Soul Searching Technique to extract the memories in her mind.
Bo Jia's face twisted and her eyes turned white. Her delicate body trembled incessantly.
After a moment, Bo Jia's delicate body shook and black blood flowed out of her ears and nose. She completely fainted.
Wang Changsheng closed his eyes and digested the information he had obtained from the Soul Searching Technique.
Soon after, Immortal Wang opened his eyes, his brows tightly furrowed.
The Heavenly Wind Pavilion where Granny Man lived was located on the mountain top. However, there were more than two High Priests living there all year round.
Cultivators who could be called High Priests were all Yuanying cultivators.
It was impossible for him to kill a Core Formation cultivator right under the noses of two Yuanying cultivators. At the very least, Wang Changsheng couldn't do it right now.
However, he was unwilling to let Wang Changsheng leave just like that.
Since he had infiltrated this place, he had already killed several Foundation Establishment cultivators. It might not be a problem for a short period of time, but after a long time, the Shaman Tribe cultivators would definitely notice that something was wrong. At that time, it would be extremely difficult for him to make a move.
After much consideration, Wang Changsheng still decided to kill that "Granny Man".
He walked out of the attic and came to the courtyard wall.
A white curtain of light enveloped the entire courtyard, leaving no gaps at all.
Wang Changsheng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black gas, which was attached to the white light screen.
"Poof", a burst of white smoke immediately rose from the white light curtain, and a fist-sized gap appeared.
Wang Changsheng twisted his body and turned into a ray of black light, flying out of the gap.
As soon as he left, the gap closed and returned to its original appearance.
The entire Soaring Snake Mountain was covered in layers of restrictions, and the Sky Restriction was only one of them.
After flying out of the courtyard, Wang Changsheng flipped his hand and took out a silver talisman. There were a large number of silver runes circulating on it, emitting an astonishing amount of spiritual energy.
Wang Changsheng didn't hesitate to slap the silver talisman on his body. With a flash of silver light, his entire body turned into a faint shadow. It was the Vanishing Shadow Talisman.
Wang Changsheng had already tried it. The Vanishing Shadow Talisman's concealment effect was indeed very good. As long as he didn't use his magic power, even a Yuanying cultivator wouldn't be able to discover his existence.
He used Wave-like Subtle Steps and quickly ran up the mountain.
Wang Changsheng's current inner strength was very strong, so his Wave-like Subtle Steps was even faster than the Imperial Wind Technique.
There were a large number of cultivators patrolling the mountainside of the Soaring Snake Mountain, but they didn't discover Wang Changsheng.
A quarter of an hour later, Immortal Wang appeared in the vicinity of a courtyard that occupied an area of several mu. Black Grave Cake Call? Perch Mercenary Agent? Flattery Grave? Happy Friend Guessing Sangzang Dipping Dipping Wine? Hum Hum Hum?
Wang Changsheng looked around. After confirming that there was no one, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black gas that attached to the blue light curtain. A fist-sized gap was immediately corroded on the blue light curtain. Wang Changsheng turned into a ray of black light and flew in through the gap.
15 minutes later, a fist-sized gap appeared on the blue light curtain, and a ray of black light flew out from it.
One of Granny Man's nephews lived in this courtyard. He had a good relationship with Granny Man. Wang Changsheng used the Bewitching Spell to control this person and made him say something. He then recorded it with the Sound Transmission Talisman.
15 minutes later, Wang Changsheng arrived at a white pavilion that was more than 200 feet tall. The white pavilion was built with some kind of white wood. The surface of the pavilion was engraved with dense runes. It was obvious that it was some kind of powerful restriction.
On the plaque at the entrance of the pavilion, there were three words written in the language of the Witch Tribe: "Heavenly Wind Pavilion".
There were several other pavilions of the same size near the white pavilion. They also had some kind of powerful restriction. It seemed that this area was inhabited by Core Formation Stage cultivators.
Three thousand feet in front of this group of pavilions, there was a white palace that was more than 400 feet tall. A large number of Witch Tribe cultivators patrolled the white palace.
Wang Changsheng looked around. After confirming that there was no one around, he took out a Sound Transmission Talisman and threw it to the Heavenly Wind Pavilion. The Sound Transmission Talisman turned into a ray of fire and flew into the pavilion.
Not long after, the door of the pavilion opened. A woman in a green dress with delicate features walked out.
She looked to her left and right, her eyes filled with confusion.
"That's strange. Tu Gen sent a Sound Transmission Talisman to Master. Why didn't I see him when I came out?" The woman in the green dress muttered to herself.
"Tu Gen, Tu Gen, if you don't come out, I'll close the door," the woman in the green dress shouted.
Just as she finished speaking, a group of patrolling cultivators happened to pass by. When they heard the woman in the green dress shouting, they quickly rushed over.
"Sang Bu Tai, what happened?" A middle-aged man with a dignified face asked.
"Tu Gen threw a Sound Transmission Talisman in. When I came out, I didn't see him. I thought he was hiding, so I shouted." The woman in the green dress answered truthfully.
"Are you sure it was Tu Gen who sent the Sound Transmission Talisman?" The middle-aged man asked with a frown.
"Yes, I'm sure. Tu Gen is Master's nephew. He often comes to visit Master. I can't be mistaken about his voice." The woman in the green dress nodded and said with a serious face.
"Has this happened before?" The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and then asked.
"Almost never. Tu Gen rarely comes over at night." The woman in the green dress shook her head.
"Hao Zhen, take a few people and look around nearby. See if you can find Tu Gen. Bo Ertai, take two people and immediately go to Tu Gen's residence. See if he's there. If he's there, ask him if he sent a Sound Transmission Talisman to Elder Wu. Go and come back quickly." The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and ordered his subordinates behind him.
A few Sorcerer Tribe cultivators responded. A group of people searched around while a group of people quickly rushed to Tu Gen's residence.
"Sang Bu Tai, tell me in detail what happened when you received the Sound Transmission Talisman. Don't leave out a single word." The middle-aged man's gaze turned and he ordered the woman in the green dress.
The woman in the green dress responded and recounted the process of receiving the Sound Transmission Talisman.
After listening to the woman in the green dress, the middle-aged man frowned.
He was able to become the leader of a patrol team not only because of his cultivation base at the Great Circle of Foundation Establishment Stage, but also because of his meticulous mind.
In his opinion, there was definitely something strange about this matter.
Not long after, a few Sorcerer Tribe cultivators returned.
"Commander Zhe, we've searched the vicinity but didn't find Tu Gen." A Sorcerer Tribe cultivator said respectfully.
The middle-aged man frowned when he heard that.
After a while, another group of Sorcerer Tribe cultivators also returned.
"Commander Zhe, we sent a few Sound Transmission Talismans to Tu Gen but he didn't reply. However, the restriction in his residence is still intact and there are no signs of it being broken." A Sorcerer Tribe cultivator reported truthfully.
"Sang Bu Tai, check if anyone has snuck into the house." The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and ordered the woman in the green dress.
The woman in the green dress responded and turned to walk back to the pavilion.
After a quarter of an hour, she walked out again and shook her head. "I didn't find anyone. Why don't you go check Tu Gen's residence?"
The middle-aged man thought for a moment and ordered, "Hao Zhen, take a few people to report to Priest Wu. Bo Er Tai, take a few people to guard here. The rest of you, follow me to Tu Gen's residence."
After that, the group split into three groups. One group rushed to the top of the mountain, one group stayed near the Heavenly Wind Pavilion, and the last group walked down the mountain.
Not long after, a fat, round-faced man rushed to the Heavenly Wind Pavilion with a group of cultivators. The round-faced man was a Core Formation cultivator.
"Sang Bu Tai greets Priest Wu." The woman in the green dress bowed to the round-faced man and said respectfully.
"Sang Bu Tai, tell me what happened just now. Don't miss a word." The round-faced man nodded and said in a deep voice.
The woman in the green dress responded and repeated the process of receiving the Sound Transmission Talisman.
After listening to the woman in the green dress, the round-faced man frowned.
At this moment, the middle-aged man who had just left quickly walked over. He looked a little flustered and said with a dignified face, "Priest Wu, it's not good. Three of our clan members were killed in their own courtyard. The house and restrictions are intact."
When the round-faced man heard this, his face sank and he said, "It seems that a high grade cultivator has sneaked into our Soaring Snake Mountain. Immediately send a signal to alert everyone."
After that, he took out a Sound Transmission Talisman and whispered a few words before throwing it to the top of the mountain. The Sound Transmission Talisman turned into a flame and flew to the top of the mountain.
At the same time, a witch cultivator shook his sleeve and a white talisman flashed and flew straight to the sky.
After reaching the sky, the white talisman burst open and a white snake that was over a hundred feet long suddenly emerged.
The white snake floated motionlessly in the air and emitted a dazzling white light.
Soon, an ear-piercing alarm sounded from the Soaring Snake Mountain and a large number of witch cultivators ran out of their residences.
A yellow light flew out from the white palace at the top of the mountain and after a few flashes, it arrived in front of the Heavenly Wind Pavilion.
After the yellow light faded, a thin yellow-robed old man appeared. Judging from his aura, he was a Yuanying cultivator.
At this time, a dozen Core Formation cultivators and a Yuanying cultivator gathered near the Heavenly Wind Pavilion.
"We pay our respects to Priest Ge." The round-faced man and the others hurriedly bowed to the yellow-robed old man.
The yellow-robed old man ignored them and released his Divine Sense. With the Heavenly Wind Pavilion as the center, it spread out in all directions.
After a quarter of an hour, the yellow-robed old man withdrew his Divine Sense and frowned.
He used his Divine Sense to sweep the entire Soaring Snake Mountain inside and out several times, but he didn't find any unfamiliar high grade cultivators.
"Wu Zhu pays her respects to Priest Ge." A white-haired old woman walked out of the Heavenly Wind Pavilion with a snake-headed walking stick in her hand. She was Granny Man.
"I heard from Wu Lu that seven or eight of our clan members, including your nephew, were killed. It was all because your nephew gave you a Sound Transmission Talisman. Have you offended anyone recently?" the yellow-robed old man asked in a deep voice.
"No! I've been in seclusion in my residence and haven't gone out for more than twenty years. I don't think I've offended anyone! "The white-haired old woman shook her head and said with uncertainty.
The yellow-robed old man raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then you … be careful behind you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a silver light flashed past the white-haired old woman's neck. The white-haired old woman's head rolled and fell to the ground. She still had a look of disbelief on her face and blood spurted several feet high.
Wang Changsheng suddenly appeared behind the white-haired old woman with a silver sword in his hand. There were still some bloodstains on it.
Beside the white-haired old woman, there were more than a dozen Core Formation cultivators. They never thought that the murderer would be right beside them. Because it happened so suddenly, they were all stunned.
After he succeeded, Wang Changsheng's body emitted a black light and he turned into a black light and flew down the mountain.
Because the entire Soaring Snake Mountain was set up with a Sky Restriction Spell, Wang Changsheng had to fly to the foot of the mountain before he could fly away.
Wang Changsheng's speed was extremely fast. In two flashes, he was thousands of feet away. It was all because of the Xuan Yin Cloak.
"How dare you!" When the yellow-robed elder saw this, he was furious. He reached out and grabbed. A large white hand that was several dozen zhang in size appeared in the void, grabbing towards Immortal Wang.
Wang Changsheng only felt the air around him tighten and his speed suddenly slowed down.
The large white hand quickly grabbed at Wang Changsheng. At the same time, a yellow light quickly chased after Wang Changsheng. More than a dozen magic weapons followed closely behind and went straight to Wang Changsheng.
Seeing this, Wang Changsheng took out a green talisman and patted it on his body. His whole body turned into a gust of wind and disappeared. The large white hand grabbed nothing.
In the next moment, Wang Changsheng's figure appeared a thousand feet away.
Seeing the approaching yellow light, Wang Changsheng's face showed a touch of a dignified expression. He raised his hands and five green and red talismans flashed out, exuding a violent wind and fire power. It was the high-grade talisman, the Storm Talisman.
"Puff puff puff", the five talismans burst one after another. A large number of green and red talismans surged out and quickly turned into five white tornadoes of a hundred feet in size. They whistled toward the yellow light and the dozen magic weapons.
At the same time, five fire clouds that were a thousand feet in size suddenly appeared above the Soaring Snake Mountain. After the fire clouds tumbled for a while, fireballs the size of water tanks flashed out one after another, smashing toward the Soaring Snake Mountain below.
Seeing the five tornadoes of a hundred feet in size, the yellow light suddenly changed its direction and escaped to the side.
However, the dozen magic weapons were not so lucky. As soon as they approached the tornadoes, they were uncontrollably drawn into the tornadoes.
Giant fireballs fell from the clouds of fire one after another, smashing into the buildings on the Soaring Snake Mountain. The stone buildings were fine, but some of the wooden buildings were immediately set ablaze. Soon, the Soaring Snake Mountain was ablaze, and more than half of the Soaring Snake Mountain was submerged in flames.
The five tornadoes whizzed forward quickly. Whether it was people or houses, they were sucked into the tornadoes as soon as they got close to them.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Changsheng desperately poured his magic power into the Mysterious Yin Cloak. Then, he turned into a black light and flew down the mountain. He appeared at the foot of the mountain after a short while.
After arriving at the foot of the mountain, Wang Changsheng did not stop at all. Instead, he flew straight into the sky. After a few flashes, he appeared in the void thousands of feet high.
"Your Excellency, where do you think our Soaring Snake Tribe is? Do you think that you can come and go as you please? "a cold male voice suddenly resounded.
As soon as the voice fell, a big white hand of a hundred feet in size suddenly appeared above Wang Changsheng's head. Then, it quickly grabbed him.
Wang Changsheng felt the surrounding void tighten. Then, the big white hand grabbed Wang Changsheng.
The five fingers of the big white hand closed. Then, Wang Changsheng's body burst open, and turned into a pool of flesh and blood.
The next moment, Wang Changsheng's body turned into a little green light. The green light quickly condensed together, and transformed into a green charm. The surface of this charm was covered with numerous magic characters. The radiance of this charm was somewhat dim. It was the Spirit-Transforming Charm.
Wang Changsheng's silhouette suddenly emerged in the void hundreds of feet high. He waved his hand, and the Spirit-Transforming Charm circled and flew back to his hand.
A white light flew out of the Soaring Snake Mountain, and went straight towards Wang Changsheng. The speed of the white light was extremely fast. In fact, it was even faster than the yellow light.
Behind the white light, there were dozens of different spiritual lights. They were the high-level cultivators of the Soaring Snake Tribe.
"Advanced stage of Yuanying!" Wang Changsheng felt the imposing aura of the white light. His complexion changed, and he exclaimed in surprise.
A dignified look emerged on Shi Mu's face. He raised his hands, and a dozen or so charms of different colors flashed out to greet the crowd.
A burst of muffled sounds rang out. Apart from the three silver charms, the rest of the charms burst open, and transformed into seven or eight fifth-grade demon beasts. There was a three-hundred-feet-long green python, a seventy-feet-long black bat, a two-headed purple centipede, and a seventy-feet-long black eagle.
These beast soul charms were all the beast soul charms that Wang Changsheng had. He didn't know how to refine magic tools. So, he had used the souls of high-level demon beasts below the eighth grade to refine them into beast soul charms.
These fifth-grade demon beasts rushed towards the opposite side as soon as they appeared. Soon, they pulled away from the three silver charms.
At this moment, the white light suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, the white light appeared a thousand feet away. It left these fifth-grade demon beasts behind.
The white light converged, and revealed a middle-aged man in a white robe. Judging from his aura, he was a cultivator of the advanced stage of Yuanying.
But at this moment, a silver charm flew in front of the middle-aged man.
With a "pu" sound, the silver charm burst open. Countless silver charms surged out, forming a hundred-feet-wide silver ball of light that trapped the middle-aged man. There were a large number of silver talisman characters circulating on the surface of the silver ball.
The silver ball of light was a high-grade talisman, the Heavenly Dipper Talisman. Although this talisman was used to trap enemies, Wang Changsheng didn't dare to count on it to trap a cultivator of the advanced stage of Yuanying for long.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Changsheng frantically poured his magic power into the Profound Yin Cloak, and turned into a streak of light that tore through the air.
The middle-aged man shook his sleeve, and three flashing white flying daggers shot out, striking the silver ball of light.
The silver ball of light only slightly shook a few times, but it was completely undamaged.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a trace of astonishment. He glanced at Wang Changsheng, who was several hundred meters away, and his expression darkened. He formed a hand seal with his hands, opened his mouth, and spat out a white fireball.
A crisp cry rang out from within the fireball, following which the flames swelled and transformed into a white firebird that was around a foot in size.
"Go." The middle-aged man pointed at the silver ball of light.
The white firebird flapped its wings, and rushed towards the silver ball of light.
When it reached the edge of the silver ball of light, it spat out a white flame, striking the silver ball of light.
The silver ball of light quickly dimmed, and the three white flying daggers struck the silver ball of light, shattering it.
From the moment the middle-aged man was trapped to the moment the silver ball of light was destroyed, only a few breaths of time had passed. At this time, Wang Changsheng had already disappeared into the horizon.
The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the three white flying daggers and the white fireball circled around before disappearing into his sleeve.
The middle-aged man turned into a white rainbow light, and chased after Wang Changsheng, disappearing in a few flashes.
At this time, the yellow-robed old man and the dozens of Core Formation cultivators had also killed several level five demon beasts, but the two Heavenly Dipper Talismans turned into two thousand feet large silver balls of light, trapping them inside.
The yellow-robed old man and the others took out their magic weapons, and attacked the silver balls of light.
The silver balls that trapped the yellow-robed old man and the others were the first to break. The yellow-robed old man turned into a yellow light, and flew away, chasing after the middle-aged man.
After flying for a thousand miles, he saw the middle-aged man floating in the air with his eyes closed, as if he was searching for someone.
After a moment, the middle-aged man opened his eyes, and his brows were tightly knitted.
"How is it, Brother Tong, did you catch up with that person?" The yellow-robed old man asked impatiently.
"I don't know what kind of secret technique that person used, but he suddenly escaped a hundred miles away, and then disappeared. I couldn't sense his aura, as if he had evaporated into thin air." The middle-aged man frowned, and his face was very gloomy.
"What? You're at the advanced stage of Yuanying, but you can't sense his aura? "The yellow-robed old man's complexion changed as he heard these words.
The middle-aged man nodded and said in a deep voice, "Yes, we're at the place where he disappeared. That man disappeared from here. I used my spirit sense to sweep the radius of several hundred miles, but I couldn't find his aura. I reckon that he's using some kind of magic weapon to conceal his body. Otherwise, he wouldn't have escaped the detection of my spirit sense."
The yellow-robed old man spoke with a gloomy face, and a cold gleam flashed in his eyes. "Anyway, the Heavenly Witch Mountain Range is a million miles wide. This man can't escape in a short time. Let's go back at once, and report to the Holy Temple. Let the Holy Temple organize people to search for this man. No matter what, we must kill him. Otherwise, our Flying Serpent Tribe won't be able to raise our heads in front of other tribes."
The yellow-robed old man frowned and said, "This man sneaked into our Flying Serpent Tribe to kill people. He used several high-level charms in a row. In particular, he used a kind of trapping charm charm to trap me for a few breaths of time. I'm afraid that this man is from the Taiqing Palace. I can't think of any sect apart from the Taiqing Palace's people who are proficient in charm charms."
"What? The Taiqing Palace? The Taiqing Palace dispatched several Yuanying Cultivators in order to defeat the Black Shamans. It's troublesome if this man is from the Taiqing Palace. Could he be from the Dong Yu Empire? "The yellow-robed old man's brows tightly knitted.
"It shouldn't be. I once traveled in the Dong Yu Empire for a period of time. But, I haven't heard of any sect in the Dong Yu Empire that is proficient in charm charms. Forget it. Let's go back first. Let the Holy Temple decide whether to capture or kill him. Our Flying Serpent Tribe can't represent the entire Witch Race, "the middle-aged man shook his head and said.
Then, he turned into a white light, and flew into the sky. He soon disappeared in the horizon.
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