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Chapter 109: The Mysterious Expert

  Chapter 109: The Mysterious Expert

  The vast landscape was all in sight, and Chuyi also realized for the first time the sinister means of the eight sects of the Demon Dao, including Qizhou Zhao.

  At the same time, Chu Yi also gave up the idea of retreating and hid on the other side of the lake to observe everything. At this moment, Wang Xing, a Taoist priest who had brought out all his magical treasures and displayed all his divine powers, was already fighting with Tu Wan Gui in one place. Seeing that he didn't care about his life, it was clear that he had made up his mind to fight to the death.

  Looking back, Tú Wàn Guì was actually avoiding the heavy and seeking the light. He didn't have any intention of going head-to-head with Wang Xing's cultivator, nor did he know what kind of divine ability he was cultivating. Clearly hit by the treasure's blast, yet a flash of blood light appeared, and then he reappeared several meters away as if nothing had happened, it was inexplicably strange.

  After a fierce battle, a hint of ferocity flashed in the eyes of Wang, a Taoist cultivator. He swallowed an emerald green elixir and suddenly his strength, which had been gradually waning, erupted again. Whether it was his divine abilities or the magical artifacts he summoned, their power increased by another level.

  "The 'Remnant Life Elixir' of the Dan Ding Sect's exclusive secret refinement can indeed bring you a temporary burst, but once the effect wears off, you'll only have the fate of being slaughtered by me. I advise you to conserve your energy, as the Dan Ding Sect's elixir refinement is among the best, but when it comes to killing methods, they don't even reach half the level of our Blood Pool Sect."

  Under this fierce and violent offensive, Tumenashi was still able to compose poetry to taunt his opponent, showing that he had the upper hand.

  Wang surname repair officer by former say central matter, fierce attack momentum also gradually slow down, unexpectedly is borrow opportunity rapid retreat, unfold body method towards dense forest deep place flee while go.

  Those who can enter the Tianyao Ridge are all elites. It is absolutely impossible for there to be a fool who knows he is no match but still wants to throw away his own life. The Wang surname cultivator's heart was indeed filled with sorrow and anger. But as the saying goes, "As long as the green hills remain, there will be no lack of firewood." He also understood this principle, and taking the elixir to stimulate his potential, sacrificing ten years of his lifespan, wasn't in order to defeat his opponent.

  Even in the previous hand-to-hand combat, he had already made it clear that even at his peak, he was no match for Butcher Ghost, let alone now that he was poisoned with "Black Blood Demon Lock". This vicious and sinister move was just to increase his chances of escaping.

  "I knew you'd be greasing your heels and running away with a hum, leave me behind."

  Butcher Wan Ghost Cold. With a sound, several blood-colored residual shadows appeared. After the first shot, under the divine transformation, a palm was suddenly slapped out, and a huge blood-colored ghost claw was transformed, covering his head and face towards that Wang surname cultivator.

  "It's pointless to struggle at this point. Take a hit from my Dark Blood Palm!"

  Wang surname repair which didn't think that the speed of Tu Wan Gui is actually fast to this extent. In a hurry, he threw out his hand-held treasure, Shentong Yugu, and blasted it out, just hoping to break open the giant blood claw blocking the way.

  "Those from DanDing sect are indeed useless."

  Boom

  That blood-colored claw pressed down like a small mountain. In an instant, two top-grade artifacts exploded, and the momentum of the crazy pressure did not decrease as it went down.

  "I'm done with you."

  At this critical juncture of life and death. The Wang surname cultivator had completely abandoned his thoughts of escaping, and forcefully stirred up the remaining true yuan energy within his body. He operated his most powerful divine ability.

  Late

  Tu Wan Gui had absolute confidence in his own "Ming Blood Great Hand Seal", which was one of the 72 top-tier divine abilities of the Xue Chi Sect. Its power was not inferior to some ordinary great divine abilities, and more importantly, the Ming Blood Great Hand Seal had the characteristic of being able to mobilize a hundred-mile radius of black blood magic around it. Once activated, the black blood magic that had previously surged into Wang's body would also be affected, although it wouldn't be enough to kill him, but it could suppress Wang's strength by another 30%.

  Under the circumstances of one side's loss being another side's gain, victory and defeat were already within expectations.

  "Is it going to be destroyed by fate? How hateful!"

  The strongest divine ability of Wang surname repairer, under the impact of Blood-colored Ghost Claw, only persisted for a few breaths before being blown to pieces.

  Just as Tu Wan Gui felt that the situation was already settled, a flash of golden light swept past his side at an incredible speed that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye. Only after the light had passed did Tu Wan Gui feel a chill run down his spine, followed by a searing pain.

  The true yuan force circulating within his body was thus delayed, and the Blood Ghost Claw that had lost its continuous infusion of yuan force suddenly dissipated into a cloud of blood mist without form. Immediately following, all of the desperate Wang surname cultivator's final life-saving measures were unleashed onto his body.

  Tu Wan Gui didn't even get to finish his last sentence before he was struck down by the Wang surname cultivator's final blow, his body torn apart on the spot. It wasn't that he hadn't used his defensive magic to protect himself, but the golden light from earlier had already broken through all of it. Now, he was like an undefended sandbag, and the Wang surname cultivator's fatal blow struck him right on target - how could he not die?

  Things have developed to this point, and the Wang surname monk who was thought to be dead also stood there in a daze, unable to believe that he could actually kill the Butcher of Ten Thousand Ghosts.

  Until the golden light figure stopped in front of him, Chu Yi walked towards him with a hint of a smile on his face. The Wang surname cultivator finally regained his composure and asked cautiously: "Who are you?"

  "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I saved you. Don't look at me with a 'killing my father' expression." Chu Yi shrugged indifferently and said calmly.

  To be honest, he didn't have the kind intention of saving the former, but had been lurking around waiting for the moment when Toutetsu was at his weakest. And it just so happened that this moment also saved Wang's life.

  Similar to the likes of Bo Guang, Chu Yi's abilities. During his training in the outer domains of the Barbarian Tribe, he didn't know how many times he had practiced, but now that he was in this special environment of Tian Yao Ridge where spiritual energy was useless, combined with his self-created "Instant Fist Break", as long as he grasped the opportunity well, even if it was against someone with equivalent strength, Chu Yi also had a chance to kill them with one strike.

  It's clear that Chu Yi's words couldn't ease the other party's vigilance. The Wang surname cultivator, having gone through a series of experiences before, was already on edge, his eyes flashing as he said: "No matter what your intentions are, I'll tell you this - I still have one 'Nine Residual Life Pellet' that can bring my cultivation to the Golden Dan realm in just one incense stick's time. If you harbor any ideas, I won't hesitate to perish together with you."

  Chu Yi sneered and didn't bother to reason with him, waving his hand: I'm not interested in killing you. You can leave.

  At this moment, Wang Mou noticed the corpse of Tu Wan Gui. A huge hole was pierced in his left chest. And it was obvious that this wound was the root cause of Tu Wan Gui's death at his own hands.

  Just now he was fighting against Tu Wan Gui, Xiao Zi clearly knew how strong the latter's defensive divine ability was. Recalling the scene just now, a hint of fear arose in the heart of Wang Xing Shi.

  "This is a blow that contains what kind of terrifying power, if the person just now was targeting himself, he probably wouldn't have the chance to stand and speak now."

  With that in mind, the Taoist priest with the surname Wang hesitated for a moment, his expression easing slightly as he spoke in a somewhat conciliatory tone: "Wang Mou doesn't know what's good for him; I hope you won't hold it against me, Brother Dao. As for the two Star King Grasses on this Lake Heart Island, Wang Mou will absolutely not touch them. All I ask is that you return my junior brother's corpse so that we can bring it back to our sect and give it a proper burial."

  Chu Yi had always been the kind of person who yielded to softness but not to hardness, and he still had a bit of goodwill towards the people of Dan Ding Sect. Upon hearing this, he nodded and said: "As you wish."

  A moment later, Wang's fellow disciple carried the corpse of Qian back to the lakeshore. With a gloomy expression, he said: "I, Wang Huairan, have taken note of this kindness; may I ask your name so that I can repay you someday?"

  "As a fellow member of the Nine Great Families, I couldn't just ignore you when I saw you in trouble. Don't think you owe me anything, after all, I had to pick those two Star King Grasses on Lake Heart Island anyway. Brother Wang, farewell, no need to see me off."

  Chu Yi immediately used his Easy Change Divine Ability as soon as he entered the Tian Yao Ridge, and removed all the items on him that could reveal his identity. Unless he spoke, no one would be able to recognize his origins, except for Nie Mengshan and Feng Liuyun, who were extremely familiar with him.

  Mr. Wang saw that the other party did not want to talk to him, and he was already distracted. He nodded silently and left towards the foot of the hill.

  Until Wang Xiu went far away, Chu Yi finally took action. Without saying a word, he first removed the storage ring from Tu Wan Gui. This was also Chu Yi's first spoils of war. Moreover, it was the storage ring of an elite disciple of the Eight Sects of the Demon Dao. The things stored inside were quite interesting to Chu Yi.

  After a glance, Chu Yi's heart couldn't help but feel a slight joy. This butcher, Tu Wan Gui, must have an extraordinary status in the Blood Pool Sect, with his cultivation at the peak of the Spiritual Movement period, he actually has two top-grade spiritual artifacts. This is already more wealthy than many Golden Dan True People. What makes Chu Yi feel even more delighted is that this person's storage ring still contains three thousand strands of Crimson Blood Demon Qi.

  Although Chu Yi had refined the Nine Sons Yin Demon into the Nine Sons True Devil, these demon heads were all expensive goods that required pure demonic energy to feed them every day. If not, they would not be able to exert their power during battle, and it was likely that they would backfire on their master, which would be disastrous.

  In the hidden city, the demonic energy purchased was used to upgrade the Nine Sons' Yin Demon. The remaining amount wasn't much to begin with, and now it's even better. White picked up three thousand paths of scarlet blood demonic energy, which is enough to nourish the Nine Sons True Demon for several years.

  There were also some miscellaneous items in the storage ring, but Chu Yi didn't think much of them, and there weren't many spirit stones either. It looked like about 300,000 to 500,000 mid-grade spirit stones. Apparently, Tu Wan Gui hadn't brought all his wealth with him, otherwise, as a master who possessed two top-quality spirit artifacts, he should have had hundreds of millions or even over a billion spirit stones on hand.

  Even Chu Yi felt that Tu Wan Gui's death was quite unjust. Judging from his fight with the Wang surname cultivator just now, his strength was absolutely capable of rivaling Nie Meng Shan, and might even be a bit stronger. If they were to engage in a fair and honest battle, although Chu Yi had confidence in winning, the price he would have to pay would definitely not

  It's all because of him that Ji Wanqi made a bad example of a Yin person for Chu Yi to see, which is equivalent to opening up a new path for Chu Yi.

  After all, in this special environment where divine consciousness is useless, Chu Yi excels in strength and speed. At the same time, he also mastered the "Instant Fist Break" swift attack assassination technique, as long as he has the heart, he is absolutely the best candidate to launch a surprise attack.

  "It's time for Xiaoguai to reap the fruits of victory"

  His gaze fell on the island in the center of the lake. Chu Yi smiled, and from his storage ring he pulled out a black bead that shone like ink. His fingers moved swiftly and surely as he said: "The Nine Sons of the True Devil should also come out and serve me once."

  From the very beginning, Chu Yi had no intention of setting foot on Lake Heart Island, let alone witnessing with his own eyes the scene where a Qian surname cultivator was torn apart by dozens of Lingjing Wang snakes.

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