A stream of light flew across the Yinze Stream and continued forward.
Under the leadership of Fairy Feng Si, the supreme elder of Feihua Sect, the five of them quickly entered the depths of the Far North and even felt the majestic power that lingered in the air and lingered for a long time.
Along the way, they also saw some cultivators who were struggling to escape. Fairy Fengsi sent Minghua and Liuyin to help these distressed cultivators, while she herself took the other two fairies and continued on her journey.
"Yinzejian hasn't seen them, and there are still the Bottomless Cave, Wind God Sea, and... Withered Mountain." Fairy Fengsi looked solemn, her brows furrowed as she said to the two people beside her, "The Bottomless Cave and Yinzejian are definitely not the ones that can trigger such a terrifying power. You go to Wind God Sea, and I... will go to Withered Mountain."
Fairy Luo Zheng said anxiously, "Master, the Withered Mountain is so dangerous. Three thousand years ago, Master Qiyu entered it and gave us a warning when he died. Although your current cultivation is two small realms higher than Master Qiyu's back then, the Withered Mountain is still..."
"If something really happened to Kushan, can we bear the responsibility?"
Luo Zheng immediately fell silent.
Fairy Liu Xi said, "Master, you are right. If something goes wrong at Kushan, it could very well affect Qizhou, the Demon Realm, and even our Feihua Sect! The lives of hundreds of millions of mortals and tens of thousands of cultivators are at stake. We cannot afford such a small mistake!" At this point, Fairy Liu Xi bowed to Fairy Feng Si and said, "Master, you must return safely."
Fairy Feng Si nodded slightly, then flicked her sleeves and walked away.
Fairy Liuxi and Fairy Luozheng stared in amazement at Fairy Fengsi's graceful and ethereal back. They watched her leave, and when they could no longer see each other, they turned around abruptly and immediately rushed towards Fengshen Sea.
At this moment, on a small island on the edge of the Fengshen Sea.
Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu hid behind a sand dune, leaning back against it, breathing heavily. Luo Jianqing had just recovered some of his spiritual energy, but after last night's attack and escape, it had been completely depleted. Mo Qiu's energy was even greater. The five black spiders were all at the Fusion Stage, and the demons were significantly more formidable than human cultivators of the same level.
So, taking advantage of the night and the thick yellow sand haze, Luo Jianqing used his blood essence to forge two blood-red lotus flowers, replacing his own and Mo Qiu's auras. When he crafted the two lotus flowers, he added some of his own unique insights into the Dharma of living beings.
The second plunder in "Nine Records of Heaven" is to plunder the Dharma of living beings!
Luo Jianqing has been practicing this second method for more than ten years and has already mastered it. Although he cannot completely seize this illusory rule from the hands of Heaven, it is more than enough to deceive a demon in the Tribulation Crossing Period.
Luo Jianqing's strength is not as high as that of the Black Poison Venerable, but his understanding of the Dharma of living beings far exceeds the latter.
After the two of them rested for a while, Luo Jianqing said, "The demons that are tracking us this time are most likely spiders. Your magic weapon sensed that the mastermind is a powerful being in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, so he should be one of the rare spider masters among the demons."
Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes and said in a dangerous tone, "Don't think about it anymore. I roughly guessed that it should be that useless old thing, Black Poison Monster. Luo Jianqing, you haven't experienced the war between the two clans, so you don't know that a thousand years ago, Black Poison Monster was a demon clan member who had reached the late stage of Tribulation and was about to be promoted to the Earth Rank. However, he was beaten by the then-leader of your Taihua Mountain. From then on, he fell to the middle stage of Tribulation and his strength was greatly reduced."
Luo Jianqing's mind quickly flashed with the question, "How do you know so much about what happened a thousand years ago?" But now was not the time to ask questions. He thought for a moment and said, "Since you recognized the other party, can you figure out how we can deal with him?"
"Didn't we already escape?" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows.
"…Seriously."
Mo Qiu sneered and said, "The Black Poison Monster does have a way to track others, called the Ten Thousand Mile Spider Web. He has thousands of ugly spiders on his body. These spiders are not very powerful, but they are very good at tracking. He will find us sooner or later."
Luo Jianqing frowned and asked, "Do you know what his weaknesses are?"
Mo Qiu straightened his body and said seriously, "Fear of fire."
A day later, a black shadow swiftly flew across the skies above the Wind God Sea, ignoring the powerful winds that attacked it. Venerable Black Poison hovered above the ocean, gazing angrily at the vast expanse. His spiritual power channeled into his voice, and he shouted, "You two little bastards, come out to me now, and I'll leave you with an intact corpse!"
Ten miles deep in the sea under the Fengshen Sea, Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu held their breath and looked at the sea surface. The two looked at each other without saying a word.
Venerable Black Poison's face wrinkled like bark. He stomped his foot, splitting the seawater, but there was still no sign of Luo Jianqing and the others. He scolded, "You two little bastards, do you really think I can't find you? Today, you dared to assassinate my trusted confidant right under my nose. I will cut you into pieces to vent my hatred."
As soon as he finished speaking, a thick black gas suddenly overflowed from the body of the Black Poison Venerable.
The gas spread rapidly through the air, and when it touched the sea surface, it instantly turned into liquid, seeping into the interior. Like ink, the gas polluted the Fengshen Sea, and the air was also filled with this black gas.
The strong winds continued to blow towards the Black Poison Venerable, but this was the edge of the Wind God Sea after all, and the strong winds were not strong. For the Black Poison Venerable who was in the middle stage of the Tribulation Crossing, these were nothing to worry about.
The ink quickly seeped out and polluted the entire sea area.
Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu still stayed ten miles below the sea surface, questioning each other with their eyes.
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