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Chapter 1220

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The wind whistled past, blowing for a full quarter of an hour in the air before it finally stopped. After the astral wind dissipated, Yi Tian's figure could be seen flickering within the astral wind.

Luo Fei's face was filled with shock and disbelief. Suddenly, there was a blur in front of him. Yi Tian's figure flashed a few times before teleporting to a place not far from him. Then, the azure threads of light exploded. At such a close distance, the sword of light condensed from thousands of sword threads struck Luo Fei and knocked him back 300 feet before he could stabilize himself.

But soon, countless blood lines appeared on Luo Fei's body. With a "zi zi" sound, his entire body split open.

Yuanying didn't even have a chance to escape before it was cut into several pieces. After three breaths, Luo Fei's body went limp and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the other two Flying Feather cultivators revealed looks of dread. They stared at him with incredulity on their faces. After three breaths, they gave up on attacking Wan Bo E and turned to quickly return to where they came from.

Wan Bo E also had a happy expression after dealing with the big problem in front of him. However, Yi Tian found that Wan Bo E was looking at him with deep fear.

After ten breaths, he slowly flew over and said, "Thank you, Brother Yi, for your help. Now that we've dealt with Luo Fei, I don't think we'll encounter any more trouble."

After nodding, Yi Tian waved his hand and took Luo Fei's storage ring. He erased the imprint on it and replaced it with his own imprint. Then, he sent his Divine Sense into it.

After three breaths, he took out a strange jade tablet and said, "Does Fellow Wan recognize the origin of this jade tablet?"

After taking a closer look, Wan Bo E's expression changed greatly, "This jade tablet looks ordinary, but I feel like there's a powerful evil aura hidden within it. Also, the ten thousand characters on the jade tablet are the opposite of the Mahayana Sect's seal. Could it be a seal from the Tantric Sect?"

Seeing that Wanbo E didn't know about this, Yi Tian put it away and said, "Forget it, let's talk about this later. Let's quickly meet up with the merchant ship. I believe that after this, the rest of the journey will be much more peaceful."

"Of course. Brother Yi, please," Wanbo E hurriedly replied. To be honest, he seemed to have begun to doubt Yi Tian's cultivation, but he could not say it out loud. Now that the predicament in front of them had been resolved, it was natural for them to continue like this. Sometimes, it would be better to not point it out.

With a leap, he used an escape technique to rush in the direction of the merchant ship. An hour later, he could see it from afar. At this time, the Flying Feather Race's team had already disappeared. Most likely, after he killed Luo Fei, the Flying Feather Race's people immediately sent out a message. That was why the team had retreated.

After a short while, the two of them returned to the ship. Wan Jiaolan happily walked up to Wan Bo and asked him questions. The latter was also a smart person. With a few words, he vaguely sent her away. He didn't want to spread this matter too much. After all, killing Luo Fei was a big deal.

Yi Tian didn't waste time. Since the matter in front of him was over, he prepared to return to his cabin to cultivate in seclusion.

After walking a few steps, his Divine Thought suddenly moved and he stopped. Then, he opened his Divine Thought to check carefully. He sighed helplessly and said, "Is there a Tantric force behind Luo Fei, and you are transporting treasures for the Shenguan Temple?"

"Brother Yi is right. The treasures I have here are indeed for the Shenguan Temple. As for Luo Fei, he must have been entrusted by the Tantric Sect." Wanbo E hurriedly replied, "Is there something wrong?"

"There are spies on the ship. The second wave of pursuers is already here," Yi Tian explained indifferently.

Wan Jiaolan was shocked when she heard that. She hurriedly shouted, "Impossible. The crew this time are all old men of the Chamber of Commerce that I carefully selected. They will never betray the owner."

"Nothing is absolute. Miss Wan, you don't have enough experience. You have cultivation, but you can't even use 50% of your strength. If you really fight face to face, you might not even be able to defeat a late stage Yuanying cultivator," Yi Tian said disdainfully.

Seeing that the situation had become awkward, Wanbo E hurriedly stopped Wan Jiaolan and said, "Brother Yi is right. Lanlan, quickly go and find out who is on our ship. I think the spy will inform the pursuers of our exact location."

Then, he turned his head and asked, "May I ask how we should deal with it this time?"

"It seems that you should be the one in charge of this. Why are you asking me?" Yi Tian sneered.

"My niece is rude and naturally can't understand the situation. I apologize to Brother Yi on her behalf," Wanbo E said sincerely, "Please show me the way. I will be grateful."

"Let's go out and take a look first." Yi Tian shrugged and replied.

After opening the hatch, 3 escape lights flew out. The cargo ship of the Chamber of Commerce also slowed down and slowly stopped in the air.

After a while, there was an overwhelming spiritual pressure fluctuation coming from the horizon. Wanbo E's face suddenly twitched, and he shouted, "It's a Spirit Severing stage cultivator. This time we are in trouble. Lanlan, you go first. Even if I have to risk my life, I will stall for a while for you."

Wan Jiaolan burst into tears and cried, "Uncle, I won't go. No one in my Barbarian Horn Clan is afraid of death."

Before she finished speaking, Yi Tian said solemnly, "You can't go. The other party has locked on to us. In terms of strength, it should be a Spirit Severing stage cultivator. Your strength is too far away. Even if you run, it is useless."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed a few times in the air and stopped not far in front of the 3 of them. In the yellow escape light, a cultivator wearing a tantric monk robe appeared. His face was fierce and his body was wrapped in golden light. He looked like he had practiced a very deep tantric body technique.

After the other party sized up the 3 of them, his eyes finally stopped on Yi Tian. He then pointed and said, "I didn't expect Shenguan Temple to also ask for external help. No wonder Luo Fei was killed by you."

Wanbo E braced himself and stepped forward. He cupped his hands and bowed. "We were indeed entrusted by Master Hui Ming of the Shenguan Temple to deliver the precious materials. I wonder if you are here to denounce us, or if you are interested in this batch of precious materials and want a share of the profits."

"Junior is talking nonsense. How can I, Kong Xing, do such a shameless thing?" The tantric monk said angrily, "But mister, are you trying to fight my Great Snow Mountain Minglun Temple head-on?"

These words were obviously directed at Yi Tian, and Wanbo E's face showed a hint of joy. In any case, he had a Spirit Severing stage cultivator on his side, so he naturally didn't have to be too afraid of the other party.

Yi Tian waved his hand to signal Wanbo E to retreat. He flew forward and said, "Mister, don't you know that hiring assassins is a violation of the great precepts of Buddhism? Besides, I have fate with the Mahayana Sect, so I naturally won't stand by."

"Then are you trying to provoke a dispute between the 2 sects?" Kong Xing also said aggressively.

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