As soon as he finished speaking, he took out his spirit beast pouch, put the two corpses inside, and then took out a fire talisman and a thunder talisman and threw them on the ground.
Flames roared and thunder howled; the two corpses instantly turned to ashes and vanished with the wind.
After doing all this, Lin Xi's expression became serious.
"Damn it, who exactly are those two Qingyun Sect disciples? They actually know I'm Lin Xi, and they even know about the third-tier pills I have. Just who are these people?" Lin Xi wondered to himself.
At that moment, his ears twitched slightly as he caught the sound of footsteps, and a thought struck him.
"Who goes there?" Lin Xi asked coldly.
The footsteps stopped abruptly, and there was no response, only the rustling of the wind. A cold glint flashed in Lin Xi's eyes as he said, "Who are you? If you don't speak, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Footsteps sounded again, this time with a more urgent rhythm.
Lin Xi frowned, thinking to himself, "Could it be that the people tracking me have caught up with me?"
A group of figures appeared in the woods.
The young man leading the group was dashing and elegant, wearing a long emerald green robe.
His cultivation level has reached the eighth level of the Yuan Dan realm.
Beside him were several men and women of similar age, all of whom were cultivators at the seventh level of the Nascent Soul Realm.
Lin Xi's eyes flickered; he didn't recognize these people.
He couldn't help but wonder if these people were accomplices of the men in black.
But he quickly dismissed the idea.
Because after witnessing their companions being killed, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect immediately scattered and fled without any intention of stopping.
Clearly, they were afraid of Lin Xi.
Lin Xi was puzzled. Why did these people want to kill him?
Could it be to seize the magical artifacts and treasures he possesses?
However, he quickly dispelled this doubt.
Because he noticed the treasures on the Qingyun Sect disciples.
"These two guys actually put away all the treasures, what a waste of a gift from heaven," Lin Xi cursed inwardly.
"Lin Xi, I never expected you to dare kill a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. You have some nerve. Aren't you afraid of the Qingyun Sect's retaliation?"
Lin Xi looked up at the person who had come.
"So you're from the Qingyun Sect. It seems I wasn't wrong. But even if I kill them, it has nothing to do with your Qingyun Sect, right?"
"Haha, you're right, we really have nothing to do with the Qingyun Sect. But I can help you get out of your current predicament."
"oh?"
Lin Xi frowned slightly and asked, "Can you help me solve this so-called trouble?"
“Of course,” the young man in the blue robe said arrogantly. “As long as you hand over all the treasures to us, we guarantee your safety.”
Lin Xi curled her lip in disdain and said, "You little punks think you can kill me? You're dreaming."
Upon hearing this, the young man in the green robe showed a hint of anger on his face: "Arrogant! We are experts at the ninth level of the Yuan Dan Realm, more than capable of suppressing you."
"You are a martial artist at the ninth level of the Yuan Dan realm?"
Lin Xi asked in surprise.
“That’s right,” the young man in the blue robe answered proudly.
"If that's the case, then die!"
Lin Xi gave a cold shout, formed a hand seal, and cast a restrictive spell.
A huge sword appeared in front of Lin Xi in an instant.
He swung his right arm, and the greatsword slashed down like a blade of destruction, heading straight for the group of men in blue robes.
The young man in the blue shirt had his pupils contract sharply.
"Run! Run!"
He frantically urged his companions to leave and avoid the giant sword's attack.
However, these people seemed to turn a deaf ear and completely ignored him.
"Bang!"
The giant sword fell, instantly engulfing the group of men in blue robes.
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