Chapter 114 That Man is Back

“Bang! Bang…”

Along with the roar of hooves, four bowstring vibratos rang out in the fog.

The white fog was surging and the wind was fierce.

Four magical arrows containing the power of thunder and lightning whizzed past and headed straight towards Hidden Twenty-Five in front.

Yin Twenty-five had great agility and dodged all four arrows. However, due to this delay, he lost speed while running. In the white mist behind him, a yellow figure wearing a large monk's robe flew up from the back of his mount, like a big bird flying in the sky, and landed in front of Yin Twenty-five, cutting off his path.

“Boom!”

The nine riders from the rear quickly surrounded them, raising a cloud of dust.

They rode on giant strong horses, full of murderous intent and overflowing with magic. The strong horses had lion-like heads, green fur all over their bodies, and were extremely handsome, obviously having drunk the blood of strange beasts.

The nine people on horseback were all of Baquan cultivation level and were wearing monk robes.

Five of them held long-handled swords, and four held bows and arrows.

The winged freak warrior who was blocking the way in front of Yin Ershiwu was the most powerful one, the one who opened the Nine Springs Ancestral Field. He was wearing a bright yellow monk's robe and holding a heavy magic weapon sword.

The wings on the back of Jiuquan monk Wu Xiu were flapping all the time. He made a Dharma seal with his left hand and said, "Amitabha! The Five Sea Realm masters of Sui Sect and Sanchen Palace are guarding the border. If you flee back, the killing intent there will be even stronger. Hand over the exotic medicine and I will spare your life. Those who practice Buddhism will always keep their word."

Yin Ershiwu tightly grasped the sword, wiped the blood from his mouth, gritted his teeth and looked around: "You, the Coffin Mountain, are really not satisfied. The nine tribes pay tribute to the taboo every year, hoping to exchange for peace. Unexpectedly, those tributes can't satisfy your appetite at all. You actually hooked up with the four major sects. What, you also want to divide Lizhou?"

A voice rang out from the fog: "You are a pure immortal body of Jiuquan, why are you talking so much nonsense? What are you trying to reason with the Buddha to save the thief?"

Li Weiyi was no longer invisible, and appeared seven feet away, standing tall and proud.

A nightgown, vague and mysterious.

Seeing Li Weiyi, Yin Ershiwu was overjoyed and said, "You don't know, these ten people are the elites carefully selected from the Buddha's Iron Arhat Army, and they have taken the Dyeing Cloud Medicine. They have all entered the Eight Springs Wind Palace, and each of them has a great fighting method. Ten people working together, without the help of formation texts, can besiege the strong man of the first level of the Five Seas Realm."

"If you can't beat me, I'll do it."

Li Weiyi took out the evil camel bell, mobilized the ancestral energy and injected it into it, shaking his wrist.

“Ding ding!”

The bells rang, and everyone felt as if they were in a vast desert.

Li Weiyi was still having a hard time controlling it, so the evil thoughts released by the evil camel bell were indiscriminate attacks, appearing in the minds of the ten Buddha thieves and Hidden Twenty-Five. Their heads seemed to have turned into bells, which were constantly shaken and rang, making them drowsy and their negative emotions continued to grow.

“Boom!”

A giant camel, half real and half virtual, rushed out from the evil camel bells, running on all fours, with its head raised high, knocking the nine cavalrymen of the Iron Arhat Army off their horses.

It was like a fast-moving iron mountain, crashing down upon them.

After falling to the ground, four people died on the spot.

Li Weiyi used his body skills and stepped on the flowing light. After changing his position five times, the remaining five people were also shot dead.

The whole process was completed in one go and only took two breaths.

Yin Ershiwu and the Jiuquan Buddhist monk with wings on his back stood there in a daze. It was as if their heads were blocked and they temporarily lost the ability to think.

The Jiuquan Buddhist monk gasped as if he had seen a ghost. He immediately flapped his wings and tried to fly into the sky to escape.

"It's true that things keep changing."

Yin Ershiwu was only a little over ten feet away from him. He stomped his feet on the ground, and the magic energy burst out from the soles of his feet. His body jumped three feet high. He slashed with a sword and forced him back to the ground.

"I am a disciple of Mie Di. You, the Jiuli tribe, dare to kill me. Do you know what the consequences will be?" Jiuquan Buddhist monk roared.

He felt an unprecedented threat of death, his heart filled with fear. He wielded his magic long sword and fought against Yin Twenty-Five, fighting and retreating, just wanting to stay away from the killer holding the bell.

"So what if he is a disciple of Extermination Truth? He even dared to kill the sixth-generation grandson of the Demon King."

Yin Ershiwu's combat power is much higher than Jiuquan Buddhist cultivator. After only ten moves, he had already left three sword wounds on Jiuquan's body.

Li Weiyi searched the corpse on the ground and took away the money bags one by one.

Naturally, the four sets of magical bows and arrows would not be missed, and they were all put into the inner space of the evil camel bell.

Seeing that Yin Twenty-Five was unable to defeat the Jiuquan Buddhist cultivator, Li Weiyi sighed and had to take out a set of bow and arrows.

The bow and arrows are both made of dense metal and feel heavy in the hand.

The bow string is a silver thread.

Nock the arrow on the bowstring.

Li Weiyi mobilized his magical energy, injected it into the bow and arrow respectively, and pulled them slowly.

“Chichi!”

The silver light emitted by the bowstring became brighter and brighter. Countless earthworm-like electric patterns appeared on the arrow.

It wasn't easy, and he couldn't pull it into a full moon just by relying on his physical strength.

With the help of Dharma energy, his arms burst out with a force of ten thousand pounds, stretched to a full moon, and shot an arrow.

"boom!"

The body of the Jiuquan Buddhist monk was severed by an arrow, and his flesh and blood exploded, splashing all over Yin Ershiwu's face.

Li Weiyi looked at the black treasure bow in his hand, as if he had found a treasure: "It turns out that the power of the magic bow is so great. I think it is enough to threaten the Wuhai Realm martial artist."

Yin Twenty-Five was covered in blood and was seriously injured. He hurried over and said, "Magic bows and arrows are inherently more dangerous than other magical weapons of the same level. The four of us, the Eight Springs martial artists, can't even pull them to a full moon and can't bring out their true power. The reason we are qualified to wear them is because the environment of Zangxian Town requires it, so that we have enough strength to come in and pick exotic herbs."

Li Weiyi carried the bow and quiver on his back, and was quite dissatisfied with his performance: "You have transformed into a pure immortal body, but you can't even crush a Nine Springs freak. I am very disappointed in your ability."

Yin Ershiwu said: "Every one of the Nine Springs Supremes is not simple. Except for you, how can someone of the same realm be easily defeated in just two moves? Give me ten more moves and I will kill him."

Li Weiyi picked up the Nine Springs Buddhist cultivator's magical sword, which was very heavy and nearly two meters long. He said, "I don't want to hear any explanations. Let me hone my fighting skills in Zangxian Town. If I can cultivate ten or eight moves of the Heavenly Dao Law, then killing martial artists of the same realm won't be a piece of cake."

Yin Ershiwu smiled bitterly, did not explain further, and listened to the lecture in silence.

The moves are difficult to practice.

At his age, he still knows eight or ten moves, and being able to practice one or two moves already makes him a genius.

"Where is the exotic medicine?" Li Weiyi asked.

Yin Ershiwu quickly took out three wooden boxes containing the rare medicine from his arms.

Li Weiyi opened the wooden box and took a look. He was immediately impressed by him and said with a smile, "Not bad. It's only been a few days and you have collected three plants of the Dyeing Cloud Herb."

Hidden Twenty-Five said: "After the expansion of the internal space of the Burial Immortal Town, many exotic herbs were born, and it is much easier to pick them than before. This is why young martial artists from the entire southern region and even further away are attracted here."

"Opening Fengfu, opening Zutian, breaking through the Five Seas, and transforming into a pure immortal body are enough to attract the attention of any force."

"Of these three plants, one was picked by myself. The other two were taken from the thief Buddha."

Li Weiyi said: "Then you deserve to be hunted down. Why did you steal other people's special medicine?"

"I fought my way out of the encirclement and was preparing to rush back to Yaoguan City to report the news. I just took the exotic medicine by chance."

Yin Twenty-Five looked solemn, and said, "Although the Five Seas Realm experts cannot come here, the four major sects have promised some benefits to the outside forces, and have gathered a large number of Yongquan Realm experts to deal with us. Many forces are involved. The Ten Riders of Buddha's Way is the strongest among them."

Li Weiyi's expression was stern: "Wang Daozhen and his men are probably still guarding the boundary of the Five Seas. You can't get through. Come on, follow me and fight back."

“Boom!”

The two men rode on the lion-headed horses and galloped downstream along the river.

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"Please keep these three rare herbs with me for now. They are safer. I will take them back to the Hidden Sect and give them to Lord Yin. Without the Hidden Sect's cultivation at all costs, you would not have the Nine Springs Pure Immortal Body. You must learn to be grateful."

Li Weiyi put away the wooden box and said, "You'd better not reveal a single word of my secrets."

Yin Twenty-Five didn't care about the three exotic herbs. After all, if Li Weiyi hadn't taken action just now, it would have been an unknown whether he could break out of the siege.

However, Li Weiyi's warning reminded him of the strange power that had erupted from the bell before. He suddenly felt awe and awe in his heart, and felt that this future hidden god was really unfathomable.

The further downstream you go, the brighter the white mist becomes.

Brilliant rays of fairy mist shuttled through the fog, and the view gradually became wider.

From afar, Li Weiyi could hear the earth-shaking sound of fighting.

Two strong horses with lion heads rushed up the hillside, pulled the reins and stopped suddenly, neighing and raising their hooves.

Li Weiyi channeled his magical power into his eyes and looked towards the red wasteland at the foot of the hillside.

There was dust flying everywhere, hundreds of martial artists were fighting in chaos, countless dead bodies were on the ground, swords were clashing, and the light of magic weapons was constantly colliding with each other.

The Jiuli tribe has the advantage in numbers, but enemies are everywhere, and the lowest level of cultivation is Qiquan martial artist.

Judging from the enemies' attire and the way they gathered, it could be determined that they came from more than a dozen forces.

This is a very dangerous signal! Seeing a little bit can reveal the whole picture.

The four major sects rebelled, and the Jiuli Hidden Sect could provide a bottom line. But if they made concessions and invited more forces to participate in the feast of dividing up Lizhou, the Jiuli Hidden Sect might not be able to withstand it.

Li Weiyi found Cai Yutong and Gao Huan one after another. They were pure immortal bodies and had been practicing for a short time, so they were protected in the center.

Yao Yin was alone at the forefront, fighting against more than ten martial arts masters on his own, four of whom were great masters of the Nine Springs.

Although she had a thin and frail figure, she contained infinite energy. Her magic energy turned into wind, and her clothes were like flags. She could fight against a group of people alone, and often martial artists would be killed by her palms.

"What a fierce girl, her fighting power is so amazing, could she be a pure silver immortal body with all meridians?"

"No matter how strong he is, if the four of us join forces, we can kill even the Seed of the Inheritor."

"Capture her alive. She has a pure celestial body, skin whiter than snow, and long, straight legs. She is at the age of budding. Haha!"

…

The four Nine Springs Sages who besieged Yao Yin were not weaklings. They were leaders of four million-strong forces in the Yongquan realm, with superb combat skills and sophisticated moves.

"Yao Yin took the exotic medicine she picked three days ago and broke through to the Nine Springs. She should be a pure immortal body with a hundred meridians. Although she is not yet fully silver, her combat power is much better than mine."

“Bang!”

Yin Ershiwu slapped his horse's butt with his sword, and rode down the mountain, raising a trail of dust, heading towards the battlefield in the wasteland, shouting, "Sima Tan is here! Sima Tan is back! He is not dead!"

The three words "Sima Tan" are very intimidating.

Martial artists from all parties in the wilderness all looked towards the black-clad figure riding on horseback at the top of the hillside. Some were puzzled, while others were terrified.

The young martial artists of the Jiuli tribe were naturally ecstatic and shouted the name "Sima Tan".

Being besieged by many forces, they had no confidence at first, fighting with the mentality of "kill one to get back the money, kill two to make a profit". But with the return of that man, everything was different, they were full of confidence and eager to fight.

Only Gao Huan in the crowd felt annoyed. He was depressed by the same name.

Why call him Sima Qin when there are so many other names?

"How is it possible that he is still alive?"

Yang Yun was very depressed. He clearly heard Wang Daozhen say that Sima Qin was dead and asked them to go ahead with the hunting.

Could this thing in front of me be a dead soul?

Li Weiyi drew his bow and drew his arrow.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

…

He shot five arrows in succession, hitting the target one by one.

Among the dozen or so martial arts masters who were besieging Yao Yin, five of them exploded one after another and turned into pieces of flesh.

The arrows are too powerful, and once you are hit, it is difficult to leave your body intact.

Yao Yin saw the besiegers stop, and then she relaxed, her chest rising and falling, breathing heavily. Her blue gem-like eyes looked at Li Weiyi on the top of the mountain, her eyes were red, and she cried with joy.

She really thought that Li Weiyi had died in the siege by the Five Seas Realm cultivators from the four major sects.

"Don't be afraid of him. No matter how strong he is, how strong can he be? Come on, come with me."

A pure immortal body from outside the state, Jiuquan, was not as afraid of "Sima Tan" as Yang Yun was. He quickly gathered more than ten martial artists, each of whom was as fast as an afterimage and rushed to the top of the hillside.

The weakest of them is at the Seven Springs realm, and there are three who have reached the Nine Springs realm.

(End of this chapter)