Chapter 47: Pursuit and Escape!!

  "Frostbite, you son of a bitch, taking advantage of the situation!"

  Fang Jia's black-faced monk took out a pumpkin hammer and Frost War's flying sword, entwining them in a fierce battle. Several people around him were cut down, his eyes bulging with rage, he bellowed loudly.

  Frost War sneered with a smile, saying: "Gao Zihong, I respect you as a man, and pity that your cultivation has not been easy to achieve. Hand over the treasure of the immortal tomb, and I'll consider sparing your life, otherwise... Hmph!"

  "Everyone stop!"

  Gao Zihong suddenly shouted.

  He quickly retreated backwards, stretched out his hand and flipped it over, holding a small storage bag in his hand.

  "Treasures of the immortal's tomb are here! If you don't stop, I'll destroy them all, and everyone will end up with nothing!" The dark-faced monk from the Fang family, Gao Zihong, had a ruthless look on his pitch-black face.

  "Halt!" Shuang Zhan raised his hand and all the magic instruments returned to their places.

  "Gao Zihong, you dare! If you want to die, then go ahead and destroy the treasure. Otherwise, hand it over obediently, and I'll spare your life. I, Frost War, always keep my word!"

  "Phooey! You little brat, still wet behind the ears, and you dare to try this on me? You're still a bit too tender. Let me tell you something, Frost War, others may fear your 'Square-Faced Killer God' reputation, but I'm not afraid of you! Back off first, or else I'll take action and destroy the treasure!"

  Hei Lian Xiu Shi Gao Zi Hong stretched his neck, like a wild duck with cramps, and emitted a fierce aura all over his body.

  Frost war slightly frowned, slowly waved his hand to signal a retreat: "You don't play tricks, your Fu Zhou has been destroyed, don't think about escaping from my palm!"

  Gao Zihong's eyes flashed, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

  The vermilion fish nestle among the dense branches, faintly furrowing their brows.

  He had a vague feeling that someone was spying on him around him, which made him very uneasy. Who could it be?

  Just then, Gao Zihong suddenly shouted loudly: "You go and grab it! I've had enough!"

  He drew a beautiful arc with his hand, and all the spiritual power was released instantly. The small storage bag in his hand turned into a black light, which actually fell directly from the sky.

  The next moment, Zhu Yu felt a black shadow suddenly flashing out from the thicket under his feet, like a giant peng bird taking off, rushing straight towards the black light.

  The vermilion fish didn't hesitate in the slightest, his hand lifted and a sword light shot straight at the black shadow. He tapped the trunk of the tree with one foot, his body drawing an eerie arc as he swiftly swept through the air. With a gentle stretch of his hand, the storage bag was already grasped within it.

  "Ah..."

  The sword shot out by Zhu Yu unexpectedly missed, and was narrowly dodged by that black shadow.

  "There's another group!" The black shadow shouted loudly, and the two groups of people from the Gao family and the Qianxin sect who were confronting each other in mid-air were stunned.

  The vermilion fish had already figured out that the black shadow was definitely an outsider from the Gao family. He grabbed the storage bag and didn't linger, putting away his flying sword and using "Empty Step" with all his might, he darted into the dense forest like a ghost, disappearing without a trace.

  "Damn it, chase! Son of a bitch, which bastard, ate leopard's gallbladder, dare to play black against Qianxin Sect!"

  His eyes widened in fury, his face twisted in a scowl, and he let out a loud roar, his entire being radiating an aura of intense violence and killing intent.

  "Damn it! Gao Xiaojin, what have you done?" Gao Zihong also shouted angrily at the black shadow on the ground.

  "Uncle Wu, I...I...that guy was too fast, I..."

  "Hurry up and catch him, catch up with this guy, kill him!"

  Two groups of people, without prior agreement, rushed in the same direction that Zhu Yu was fleeing.

  ……

  Under an ancient tree reaching for the sky, a red fish sat cross-legged, slowly circulating its heart method to recover its spiritual power.

  Although the ancient trees in the forest provided him with a natural protective barrier, making it almost impossible for aerial pursuit, the Gao family and the Qianxin sect chased after him like madmen, relentlessly pursuing him.

  The pig didn't know how far it had run into the woods, anyway, the people behind were like sticky toffee, sticking close.

  Actually relying on the advantages of "empty steps", they shook them off easily, but they didn't know what means to use, and soon found the trail of Zhu Yu, then quickly chased again.

  Gao family's Gao Zihong and Qian Xinzhong's Shuangzhan, these two have extremely deep cultivation, absolutely at the level of half-step Pre-Heavenly, their physical bodies are almost about to undergo a transformation, their strength is unimaginable.

  The carp fled in front, and two groups of people chased after it from behind. This chase lasted for several days.

  The red fish could also use "Bōrěuò jiè zǐ", but this thing was his last resort, and he wouldn't dare try it until the most critical moment.

  A small stone is inconspicuous, but these people have such keen sense of smell. What if they discover this little stone? Wouldn't I become a fish in a barrel?

  After half an hour of meditation, Zhu Yu's energy was fully restored.

  He raised his hand to look at the crystal ball, and the red dot on the crystal wall was getting closer and closer to him.

  "Go!" Zhu Yu didn't hesitate, "Empty Step" was executed, and he continued to advance deeper into the forest like a ghost.

  "Ah!"

  "Ah!"

  Two shrill and mournful cries rose up from close behind him.

  "Symbolic arrays, symbolic arrays! Again symbolic arrays, frosty heads, Li San died... dead!"

  His broad, square face twisted in a scowl, he brandished his powerful hands and bellowed: "You half-breed hiding in the woods, you can't escape! I swear to God I won't rest until I've killed you! You damned half-breed, daring to be an enemy of the Tianxin Sect, your time is up..."

  His face was red with rage, these few words almost burst out from between his teeth, he finished speaking and fiercely swung his fist to vent the pent-up anger in his heart, almost as if he wanted to go mad.

  A lifetime of shooting geese, only to be pecked blind by a goose in the end.

  He wanted to play a trick on the cicada, with the oriole waiting in ambush behind, but unexpectedly he himself became the mantis.

  A black-robed youngster suddenly appeared out of nowhere and snatched away the thing that was within his grasp, right from under his eyelids. How could he swallow this blow?

  Go ask Qian Xin Zong, who doesn't know his nickname "Square Face Killer God"?

  But this time, he brought a dozen or so men to track down a young black-robed figure. They chased him for several days and nights, but failed to catch the person, yet repeatedly suffered losses of soldiers and generals.

  Twelve people were injured, four were wounded and four died, almost half of them were lost.

  That little guy in front is a rookie and doesn't know how to hide his tracks at all.

  But this guy was surprisingly fast, and in the process of escaping, he could even set up various strange killing arrays. The pursuing soldiers behind him would accidentally trigger them if they weren't careful. Many of these strange arrays were unheard of and unseen before, yet their lethality was astonishingly high, making it impossible to defend against them.

  What a mess!

  Frost has been fighting across the South China Sea for so many years, but it's never been as miserable as it is now.

  "Go on, let's keep chasing! We must catch up with this kid, chase down this guy. I won't rest until I tear him to pieces!" Xue Zhan roared in anger.

  "Frost... Frosthead, it seems that the people of the Gao family have already withdrawn..." A thin monk said weakly.

  His face was pale, his lips were dark purple, and his Taoist robe was tattered and unbearable to look at.

  "Huh?" Frosty's eyes rolled, "Gone? Gao Zihong that scoundrel, was born a scoundrel. They can be scoundrels, we can't be scoundrels, continue to follow me!"

  "Possible... but if we go further ahead, it's the depths of Yunmengze. The depths of Yunmengze are where the great demons roam freely, and with just the few of us..."

  "Are you afraid of death?" Frost's face turned pale with rage, his eyes fixed fiercely on his subordinate.

  "No, no! Frost Head, it's just me... I think that little guy in front is very suspicious, as if he's setting a trap for us to fall into. I think we should report the situation to Frost Patrol, only then can we be absolutely safe!"

  His face changed color several times, he was irritable and had a strong personality, but he wasn't stupid.

  He hesitated for a moment, then said: "Immediately send a message to my sister and let her come over right away! You few people, just wait around here for my sister and meet up with her. I won't swallow this breath, I must catch up with that little brat and tear him apart alive."