Volume 1 Chapter 221 Jiang Fei Arrives

As Xiang Yun rolled away, the rapier grazed his scalp and fell, scratching his scalp a little, leaving a small bloody wound.

"Hu~Ha~!" Xiang Yun looked at the thin sword with lingering fear, then he stood up staggeringly, turned around and ran.

Of the Thirty-Six Strategies, the best one is to run away. With my current level of cultivation, I can't defeat these guys fighting together no matter what. The only thing I can do is to stay hidden and grow up for a while. At least I have to heal my injuries first.

My cultivation is originally weaker than theirs. If I fight with injuries, there is no chance of winning at all!

I believe that after I leave, these people, as the leaders of their factions, will not take their anger out on the common people in the capital. But I definitely cannot disappear for too long, otherwise these people will not be able to find me, and will threaten me with the lives of the people in the capital to force me out.

Xiang Yun covered a distance of several hundred meters in an instant and ran into the deep mountains and forests, just to quickly disappear from everyone's sight.

But not long after, the master of Xuanxin Temple, Tianjizi, Mo Shaoqing and Liu Qing quickly caught up and kept shortening the distance between them and Xiang Yun.

Turning his head to look at the four people getting closer and closer, Xiang Yun became more and more desperate.

The escape plan was shattered before it even began. There was nothing more painful than this. Xiang Yun had no choice but to ignore his injuries and start running at full speed, trying to reach his maximum speed.

Unfortunately, as Xiang Yun's speed increased, the speed of the other four people also increased, and they were chasing Xiang Yun closely.

This almost made Xiang Yun so angry that he vomited blood. He cursed in his heart: "These people are really like follower bugs. Why do they follow me wherever I run to!"

Suddenly, Xiang Yun turned his head and saw a phantom fire cloak on his back that was dozens of meters long. It was shining with golden red light. As he ran, a bright line of mountain fire was ignited.

Xiang Yun was stunned, and then he wanted to slap himself to death. No wonder these people could catch up with him so quickly. All those cool looks on his body have now become bright landmarks. If he keeps running like this, there is no way he will be able to escape!

But if I don't display this state, my speed won't be able to reach its maximum, and I will be even less able to escape.

Just when Xiang Yun was feeling depressed, the master of Xuanxin Temple roared angrily, put his hands together, and a large amount of Buddha's light was gathered by him, and then turned into a Buddha light mirror, shining on Xiang Yun in the distance!

When the Buddha mirror shone on Xiang Yun's back, it suddenly emitted rays of Buddha light, which instantly pressed on Xiang Yun's body. Xiang Yun suddenly felt as if he was under a heavy pressure as if a mountain was pressing down on his head. He staggered and fell to the ground in an instant, his body shaking constantly and unable to move.

Xiang Yun felt as if his entire body was about to crack and be crushed into pulp by the Buddha's light. His scalp felt numb and swollen, and his eyes were rapidly becoming bloodshot.

Xiang Yun quickly circulated the golden dragon energy to resist, and in an instant, nine phantoms of five-clawed golden dragons appeared, fighting together against the extremely heavy Buddha light.

But the effect was minimal, and it only made Xiang Yun feel a little better.

"Ah~!" Xiang Yun roared madly, his head turned red, and he tried desperately to stand up, but he couldn't even hunch his body slightly. Every time he moved, he almost exhausted all his strength.

The wounds on the waist and back that were about to heal were torn open again under this tremendous pressure, and a large amount of blood flowed out again.

"Uh~ah~, get up for me!" Xiang Yun roared with gritted teeth, but it was of no use. His saliva flowed out involuntarily because of his strong struggle, and his eyes were red and about to bleed.

The next moment, a stream of scarlet blood flowed from the corners of Xiang Yun's mouth, nostrils, and even ears, symbolizing that Xiang Yun's physical condition at this moment had reached its limit, and if he persisted any longer, he would completely collapse.

No matter how strong Xiang Yun's willpower is, he is now powerless.

Not long after, the bright armor on Xiang Yun's body became extremely dim, and then flashed a few times before disappearing into Xiang Yun's body. The phantom fire also trembled a few times and began to converge, turning into a gentle ordinary fire, and then returned to Xiang Yun's head and turned into his waist-length black hair.

At the same time, the master of Xuanxin Temple and four people including Mo Shaoqing came here. Mo Shaoqing, Tianjizi and Liu Qing did not act rashly because the master of Xuanxin Temple holding the Buddha mirror was here, so they did not dare to act rashly.

Xuan Xin's face was charred and his clothes were tattered, all because of the explosion from the Fire Control Gourd just now, but his body did not suffer any substantial damage.

He strode forward to Xiang Yun and said calmly: "Humph, this temple master has gathered the mental power of the Eight Gods Temple believers to suppress you. Even if you can carry a mountain, you can't carry the mental power of these living beings!"

Then the head of Xuanxin Temple raised his foot and stepped on Xiang Yun's head, saying in a cold voice: "Let me save you and send you to kneel before my disciple Wu Nian, and repent for eternity!"

After saying that, the master of Xuanxin Temple stepped down slowly and forcefully, and Xiang Yun suddenly felt that his head was about to explode and shatter like a watermelon.

Tianjizi, Mo Shaoqing and Liu Qing who were standing by were all moved at this moment and began to hesitate in their hearts. They had spent so much effort today just to get Xiang Yun's head. If they were to watch his head being taken away by the master of Xuanxin Temple, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

However, the mental power of the living beings in the Eight Gods Temple is beyond their ability to contend with. If they go against the master of Xuanxin Temple, they may die here today!

Just as the three were hesitating, a stern shout came from the sky: "Take your stinky feet off the emperor's head!"

The master of Xuanxin Temple looked in the direction he heard the voice, but felt a flash before his eyes. When he looked clearly, there was nothing in front of him. Suddenly he turned his head and saw Jiang Fei, whose whole body was emitting the light of the stars, appeared behind him at some point.

Jiang Fei was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and punched hard on the Buddha mirror in Xuanxin's hand.

"Crack!" A crisp cracking sound was heard, and the Buddhist mirror in Xuanxin's hand turned into countless pieces and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The master of Xuanxin Temple was completely dumbfounded. Although this mental power was strong, it was most afraid of being destroyed when used against the enemy. Therefore, as much mental power as the user mobilized would dissipate and would never be able to gather again.

Jiang Fei hit the target unexpectedly. When the master of Xuanxin Temple was concentrating on fighting Xiang Yun, he used his absolute speed and strength to break the Buddha mirror, and even broke the mental power of these huge living beings!

"Even my fucking Buddha can't save you, die!" Xuan Xin was so angry that he blurted out the vulgar words he used to say when he was a bandit in the mountains before he became a monk. His tone was as if he wanted to eat Jiang Fei alive.

But Xuan Xin had just mobilized his internal strength when Jiang Fei punched him on the head. He spit out blood and flew backwards more than ten meters.

The pressure on Xiang Yun finally dissipated, and he immediately began to breathe heavily. The Ming Guang Armor also appeared instantly and began to repair the injuries on Xiang Yun's body.

The bloodshot eyes were dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye. Xiang Yun looked at Jiang Fei with lingering fear and called out in confusion: "Are you Jiang Fei? Why do you look like this?"

Jiang Fei thought for a moment, turned around and knelt on one knee facing Xiang Yun, clasped his hands and said, "I am sorry that I came late to save you, Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

Seeing that he was unwilling to talk, Xiang Yun was in no mood to continue asking. After all, his life was almost gone, and the most important thing now was to save his life and heal his wounds. He collapsed on the ground and let Ming Guang Armor repair his injuries. Then he said weakly: "I leave it to you. If possible, kill them for me, and leave no one alive!"

"I obey your orders!" Jiang Fei responded decisively, then stood up immediately, looked coldly at Tianjizi, Liu Qing, and Mo Shaoqing who were not far away, and said in a cold voice: "Come one by one, or all together?"

Tianjizi immediately took two steps back and said with some fear: "Hua Taixu Divine Art, what is your relationship with Taixu Zhenren?"

Jiang Fei glanced at him and said calmly, "Master!"

Tianjizi's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and his brows were tightly furrowed. After hesitating for a moment, he immediately withdrew and flew away, fleeing quickly into the distance.

Mo Shaoqing, Liu Qing, and the master of Xuanxin Temple, who had recovered in the distance and was still lying on the ground coughing up blood, all looked extremely grim when they heard this.

The title of a disciple of Master Taixu is not scary, and they are not particularly wary of it, but if a disciple who has entered the Taixu state stands in front of them, then they have to treat him with caution.

The combat power in this state can take their lives!

There are a total of eight powerful sects in this area, but the other seven sects all regard Taixu Fairyland as the leader and the most respected. It is not because Taixu Fairyland has many disciples or its power is strong, but because of the inherited skills of Taixu Fairyland, the Taixu Divine Art!

With the existence of this magical skill, Taixu Fairyland can maintain the highest combat effectiveness among the eight major sects and gain overwhelming power!

Transform into the realm of Taixu!

It is rumored that the opening of this realm comes at the cost of one's lifespan, and it gains power beyond that of ordinary people, allowing Taixu Immortal Land to always maintain top combat effectiveness, thus standing tall among the crowd. No force dares to provoke its anger, because once Taixu Immortal Land is angered, they will go berserk. The enemy's forces may not be destroyed, but the leader will surely die!

For many years, the terrifying power of Taixu Fairyland has been looming over the heads of all major sects. Any sect leader who has provoked Taixu Fairyland has been hunted down and killed without exception.

I still remember that three hundred years ago, the current leader of Huanhai Sword Sect was opened to the Taixu realm by someone from Taixu Immortal Land, and was killed alive in the headquarters of Huanhai Sword Sect. Afterwards, Taixu Immortal Land naturally left calmly, and no one dared to stop him.

So it’s not that Tianjizi is timid today, but the reputation of Hua Taixu was earned by the people of Taixu Fairyland through strength throughout the generations. The fact that the master of Xuanxin Temple had no ability to resist at all just now is the best proof.

The master of Xuanxin Temple looked at Jiang Fei with lingering fear, then looked at Xiang Yun fiercely, and then cursed in a deep voice: "This time it is my bad luck, you won't be so lucky next time!"

After he finished saying this, the master of Xuanxin Temple was enveloped in Buddha's light all over his body, and disappeared from the spot the next moment. When people looked again, they saw him standing on a black lotus platform and flying away into the sky. His speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch up.

Mo Shaoqing and Liu Qing also knew what was right and wrong. Although the rewarded treasure was good, one had to be alive to get it.

Liu Qing threw the rapier in his hand into the air, then soared into the sky and flew away on the sword. Mo Shaoqing then slipped his feet into the air and disappeared into the mountains and jungles with a psychedelic move.