Chapter 67: Evil Cultivation

  Outside Huan Shan Town, on a certain plain!

  An old man in a grey robe was fighting with a white-clad youth, his face filled with fear as he wielded a greenish-blue battle-axe.

  "Little one, why must you insist on opposing me? I can offer you some benefits, and we can end this here and now. What do you say?" The grey-robed old man said with a serious expression, looking at the white-robed young man in front of him.

  The two were Ye Fei and Lu Kun who was chasing him!

  Upon hearing this, Ye Fei controlled the half-air silver long sword, forcing the cyan wooden axe to retreat step by step. Not only did he not give up, but he became more courageous in battle, because Ye Fei had no intention of wasting words with a dying man.

  Seeing this, the old man's eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity. If it were a prolonged battle, he would definitely not be Ye Fei's opponent, for that young man's magical power was too overwhelming. As they were both in the initial stage of foundation building, the old man felt the pressure brought by Ye Fei was not small. In mid-air, the two magical tools clashed, and it was clear that the cyan-colored board axe had fallen into a disadvantage.

  The next moment, Lu Kun slapped his waist with one hand, and a black light flashed out, shooting towards Ye Fei's direction. Faintly, Ye Fei saw a fist-sized black sphere.

  A small blue shield flashed out and protected Ye Fei's body in front of him.

  Bang! A muffled sound!

  That black sphere suddenly burst open without any warning, and before Ye Fei could react in surprise, a dark cloud rolled out and enveloped the surrounding area.

  At this sight, a protective light flashed on Ye Fei's body surface, but there was still some black air that rushed into the light shield and stained Ye Fei's body.

  A few steps down, he rushed out of the dark cloud. Ye Fei was worried that Lu Kun would escape, but Lu Kun was looking at him with a cold smile on his face, and there was no longer any sign of panic or confusion from before.

  "Hmph, little doll, it's not that I'm heartless, but to deal with you, I've wasted this poisonous bead!" After saying that, Lu Kun's face showed a painful expression as he looked at the black cloud in the distance that was once the black sphere.

  At this moment, Ye Fei also felt that his Fa Li had solidified a bit, as if there was some stagnation, and the operation was not smooth. If he were to face an enemy like this, it would be extremely dangerous.

  Lu Kun's voice had just fallen when he pointed his half-empty cyan axe at the air, and with a faint flash of light, he slashed towards Ye Fei in an instant.

  Seeing this, Ye Fei's face changed slightly, and with a movement of his heart, a small green shield flashed out from afar and blocked in front of him, making a "peng" sound as it deflected the green board axe.

  "What? You, how can you still mobilize your magical powers? This is impossible!" Lu Kun said with a look of shocked uncertainty.

  He didn't know that Ye Fei had taken Wan Du Chan's treasure in his early years, and was almost immune to all poisons. Otherwise, when he first entered the Qian Ya Sect, he wouldn't have been able to drink Yuan Zhi Shi's anesthetic on the flying law instrument and still be as calm as if nothing had happened, while everyone else fell asleep, only Ye Fei kept his eyes open and heard their conversation about killing people.

  "Heh heh, just a slight poisoning, it'll be gone in no time. But for now, let Little Qing keep you company." With that, Ye Fei flicked his sleeve and whoosh!

  A dark green snake suddenly appeared, after a whirl, it transformed into a cyan-colored python about the size of a zhang, spitting out blood-red snake letters.

  "Mid-stage Congenital Spirit Beast?" The old man's expression finally changed, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

  Hiss, without saying a word, the small green snake's tail slapped the ground and shot towards the old man. At the same time, it spat out a white cold frost from its mouth, sweeping forward.

  A flash of spiritual light protected his body, warding off the cold white aura. The old man's figure flashed, and his human physique was truly no match for that of a demonic beast. He retreated while casting a spell.

  "Not good." A low shout, having barely dodged Xiao Qing's massive jaws, the old man's body suddenly twisted at an unbelievable angle in mid-air, but a thread of blood still flashed on his shoulder, and at the same time, a transparent flying needle pierced through.

  "Let you also often have a taste of poisoning, hum!" Ye Fei said with a corner of his mouth.

  The old man's body stumbled and fell to the ground, watching as the small green snake's tail swept in, but under the stagnant magic, he was unexpectedly unable to dodge, and with a loud crash, he was struck by the small green snake and sent flying two or three zhang away.

  The old man's body drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, finally crashing heavily to the ground, struggling to get up, and wiping away the blood from his mouth.

  With a flash, the silver long sword shone brightly and charged towards the old man. Seeing this, the old man hastily held up his shield to block the attack of the silver long sword, barely managing to defend against it.

  The old man only felt a chill all over his body, the white light around him flashing, and he was trapped on the ground like an ice sculpture. His hands still held the unfinished spell, and his face looked at Ye Fei and Qingyuan Snake with horror.

  ……

  The sun sets in the west, and the sky is hazy!

  In a dense forest, Ye Fei set up a pile of firewood and was roasting something delicious, making Qing Yuanshan's mouth water.

  "Master, hurry up, Qing is starving!" Qingyuan Python looked at the delicious food with eager eyes and transmitted a message to Ye Fei.

  "Heh heh, I see you're hungry, here." Ye Fei handed the roasted prey to Qing Yuan Mang, and then caught another fat fish for himself.

  Three days ago, Qingyuan Snake sealed Lu Kun in ice, and Ye Fei easily beheaded him, obtaining some wealth from Lu Kun's body. Apart from the two top-grade artifacts, he also got over 2,000 pieces of spirit stones. Ye Fei didn't expect this old man to have so many spirit stones, but thinking about his somewhat bandit-like identity, Ye Fei felt relieved.

  As he savored the delicious roasted food, Ye Fei began to ponder. This time when he returned, he must retreat and cultivate diligently. Now that he had advanced to the Foundation Establishment stage, he wondered if he could refine and use the mysterious Soul-Devouring Sword of the Underworld. Was there any other effect of the mysterious necklace? He also needed to practice the several techniques of the Qian Ya Sect diligently.

  Now that one evil person has been killed, there are still two left. The distance to Wuhua Town is only a few days away. If you want to return to Taoyuan Town, Wuhua Array is the only way to go.

  After some deliberation, Ye Fei decided to take a rest for the night and head to Wu Hua Town to try his luck. If he ran into any of the villains on the list, that would be even better, and he could complete his task sooner.

  Like this, after resting for a night, early the next morning, Ye Fei controlled the flight instrument and left the place, shooting towards Wu Hua Town.

  Five days later, after crossing a lake, it was the place where Ye Fei first met Wan Feng. He couldn't help but feel some emotion, and on the ground there was a Qi Refining stage youth cultivating something.

  "Huh?" Ye Fei's expression changed, and a surprised cry escaped his lips! His eyes flashed towards the lake.

  Almost at the same time, splash, the lake water split, a red light shot out, and a flashing figure blocked Ye Fei's path.

  It was an old man wearing a red robe, with his foot on a white skull, surrounded by a gloomy and eerie fog, while the old man's face was pale, with a twisted expression.

  "Haha, great! Finally, the foundation-building period's little doll has appeared. Now I don't need to go searching for any elixirs, I can just refine your essence into a medicinal guide." The old man's eyes shone brightly as he stared at Ye Fei, his eyes filled with excitement.

  "Evil Cultivation?" Ye Fei judged from the old man's words and deeds, as well as the eerie aura emanating from his body. It is said that this kind of person cultivates evil techniques by harming various living beings or humans, extracting others' essence and soul to cultivate dark arts and increase their cultivation speed. The benefits are fast cultivation speed, strange and powerful magic, but they often suffer from backlash and are not recognized by the world, so everyone can kill them, calling them "Evil Cultivators".

  "Hmph, the winner is king and the loser is a bandit. What's right or wrong? Cultivating immortality is about strength, forget it, there's no point in talking to you, a mere child." As soon as he finished speaking, the old man raised his hand and pointed towards the distance.

  A red light shot out from his fingertips, but it didn't attack Ye Fei. Instead, it flashed towards the escaping Qi Refining stage cultivator behind him.

  Plop!

  A strange scene appeared, the red light just entered the boy's body, and the boy's figure immediately shook slightly, a red glow flashed on his body surface, and in an instant, it turned into a white skull lying on the ground.

  At the sight of this, Ye Fei's eyes twitched involuntarily, not that he didn't want to intervene, but simply because there was no time. A hint of shock flashed across Ye Fei's face as he silently lamented the old man's ruthless tactics, killing people with the same ease as stepping on an ant without batting an eyelid.

  When he saw Ye Fei's expression, the old man showed a satisfied look. This time, he would still exert some psychological pressure on his opponent and shock him with his power.

  "Hmph, that little brat stayed here for three days. Originally, I didn't intend to take action against such an insignificant ant, but because of your appearance, he ultimately fell. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself." The old man's face stiffened, and then he raised his hand towards the front.

  With a whoosh, a red light flashed out like a whip, bringing with it waves of whistling sounds, and shot towards Ye Fei in an instant. (End of chapter)

  (P.S. Yesterday, Ye Fei and the witch had a battle of wits in two chapters, and a new element of humorous humor was added. I saw that one book friend spit it out, seemingly not liking it, mistakenly taking that style as a novice, hehe, bad guy wants to ask everyone, what do you think about the style of yesterday's two chapters? Is it continuing this rigorous and serious low-key style, or adding humorous elements, hoping that everyone will give some opinions in the book review area, let's discuss and exchange ideas together!!!)