"Let's give chase!"
Xiang Yibai forcibly suppressed his curiosity about Xiao Yanbao breaking through the barrier, and with one hand holding the gun, he pulled Xiao Yanbao and quickly chased after the aura left behind by that person.
With a serious expression, Xiao Yanbao transformed the bracelet into a sharp sword and followed Xiang Yibai towards the wasteland on the east side of the amusement park. The amusement park's fence was like child's play to Xiang Yibai.
Xiang Yibai picked up Xiao Yanbao and leaped over the fence. In that instant, the figure had gone from a dark shadow in the air to a tiny black dot, disappearing completely from their sight in less than two seconds.
Xiao Yanbao carefully sensed the other party's aura, then made a hand seal, and the longsword instantly flew out of his hand.
"Sister Yibai, grab the sword hilt!"
Although Xiang Yibai did not know what Xiao Yanbao meant, he still reached out and grasped the sword hilt as instructed. Xiao Yanbao then stretched out his hands and hugged Xiang Yibai's waist tightly.
"go!"
The longsword flew like a startled swan, swiftly chasing after the direction where the flute's owner had disappeared. This time, it startled Xiang Yibai greatly; she had never imagined that one day she would be able to 'fly on a sword'.
Although his sword-flying posture wasn't very elegant, Xiang Yibai believed that he was definitely the first person in Longhu Mountain, and even among all Taoists, to be able to fly while holding a sword hilt.
Little Yanbao didn't know what magic to use to resist the fierce winds high in the sky, so he could only turn his face away, and this was the only way he could barely breathe.
Soon, the black dot that had completely disappeared reappeared ahead. The other party did not seem to have noticed Xiang Yibai and Xiao Yanbao flying on their swords. The other party's figure became clearer and clearer.
The other person's figure had grown from the size of a mung bean to the size of a walnut, and even the figure of Li Qichen, which the other person was holding with their fingers, could be seen quite clearly.
Just as they were about to catch up, Xiang Yibai, nervous because it was his first time flying, looked down at Xiao Yanbao and said forcefully:
"Speed up! Charge in!"
At this moment, Xiang Yibai's murderous intent was already set in motion. This guy who could control ghosts with his flute had caused trouble time and time again. Even a clay figure would be provoked into action.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yanbao quickly spoke to the longsword in his mind:
"Faster! Catch up with them."
The longsword that the bracelet had transformed into accelerated once more, and Xiang Yibai, who was not prepared, instantly tensed up. However, this tension turned into excitement as he approached his opponent.
"Faster! Let me stab this bastard to death with one shot!"
As he spoke, Xiang Yibai raised the blue spear in his hand again, just like when he threw the javelin last time. He took aim slightly, and it looked like Xiang Yibai was about to throw the blue spear.
Xiao Yanbao quickly spoke up to persuade him:
"No! Sister Yibai, let's catch up with them first, then you can string him up!"
Xiao Yanbao was very worried that if Xiang Yibai threw that javelin, not only would the dark figure die, but Li Qichen would also be impaled.
Xiang Yibai seemed to have thought of this as well, and chuckled somewhat embarrassedly. He then transformed this embarrassment into killing intent, a killing intent so real that it caused the blue spear in Xiang Yibai's hand to emit a faint blue light.
Soon, Xiang Yibai and Xiao Yanbao, who were flying on their swords, were only twenty or thirty meters away from the person. Xiao Yanbao saw that the unlucky guy and Li Qichen were tied together by the other party with something, and dragged in the black mist under their feet like cargo.
Seeing this, Xiang Yibai and Xiao Yanbao were furious. If you're going to kidnap someone, why torture them like this? In their anger, Xiao Yanbao made the longsword fly faster.
Just as Xiang Yibai's spear, emitting a faint blue light, was about to pierce the opponent, the opponent seemed to sense something, suddenly turned around, and was so frightened by Xiang Yibai and Xiao Yanbao that his spiritual power froze for a few seconds.
The flute's owner plummeted towards the ground, and Xiao Yanbao hurriedly steered his longsword to change direction and chase after it.
In less than three seconds, both sides arrived on the ground. This place happened to be a desolate mountain in the eastern suburbs of the capital, with no one around, making it a perfect place for a fight.
"Why don't you choose your own burial plots? Heh heh!"
Strangely enough, the voice that spoke at this moment was very different from the voice of the person who had played the flute to control the ghost before, but Xiao Yanbao was certain that it was that person.
No matter how a person's voice or appearance changes, their aura can never be altered. Xiang Yibai didn't want to say anything more to the other party and charged forward with his spear.
"die!"
Xiang Yibai roared, and a white smoke ring appeared at the tip of his gun, a sound that would normally only appear when the sound barrier is broken. At the same time, a loud bang exploded around him.
The flute's owner dared not be careless. He took out his flute and waved it three times in the air. Dozens of ghostly figures instantly appeared between him and Xiang Yibai.
The blue spear pierced through more than twenty ghostly figures before slowing down, revealing Xiang Yibai's figure. The flute's owner once again brought the flute to his lips and blew out a sound devoid of any rhythm without any skill.
Ghostly figures filled the surrounding woods and sky, but Xiang Yibai paid them no heed. He curled his lips into a slight sneer, raised his gun, and stepped forward again.
"Neither of you are from the Li family, so why fight me to the death! How much did they pay you? I'll double it!"
The other person's voice changed again this time, and the tone was like that of a spoiled young master in his twenties. When Xiang Yibai and Xiao Yanbao heard the other person's words, they both wrinkled their noses and frowned.
The next second, one person wielding a blue spear and the other a golden sword, their feet pounding the ground repeatedly, like two giant dragons, roaring as they charged toward the owner of the flute.
The opponent seemed to be frightened by Xiang Yibai and Xiao Yanbao's actions, and did not react at all, letting the spear emitting a dark blue light and the golden sword with starlight fall on it pierce towards it.
Just as he was about to pierce his opponent, Xiang Yibai was overjoyed. However, the next moment, the opponent's body seemed to teleport, appearing directly a dozen meters away.
"Let's talk this out properly. Why fight to the death over someone else?"
Little Yanbao gave a soft shout, then spoke in a cute but fierce tone:
"You're wrong. Today, it's you who will die, and we will live!"
After shouting those words, Xiao Yanbao secretly made a hand seal, doubling his speed in pursuit, and his longsword and figure merged into a single beam of light.
Meanwhile, Xiang Yibai also used some kind of secret technique from Longhu Mountain. With the burst of power, Xiang Yibai's pursuit speed was no less than that of Xiao Yanbao.
"Damn it, you two are really forcing me to use my trump card?"
The other party pressed down on the head of the unfortunate man who was bound with one hand, while the other hand moved up and down rapidly. In an instant, a figure with a certain kind of pressure appeared from the void, and the entire mountain forest was shrouded by this giant figure.
"Who has disturbed my meditation?"
When the giant figure spoke, it was as if thunder was rolling in, and the heavens and earth seemed to be cheering for this figure.
End of this chapter
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