"Wei Juechen, stop, hand over the address, and I'll spare your life!"
Wei Juechen was shocked when he found that the escaping light was chasing him. He still underestimated the strength of the sect's monks. They couldn't even escape the speed of his black snake whip.
And judging from the situation, Liu Yuan and Jiang Yun still have the capacity to increase the speed.
But Wei Juechen himself was a ruthless person, so how could he believe his enemy's promise? His face turned fierce, and he controlled the black snake transformed by the black snake whip and plunged straight into the sea.
His black snake whip was not an ordinary spiritual weapon, but a black snake monster transformed from a demon beast. He also got it from a demon cultivator's lair. Wei Juechen was once chosen as a cultivator to coexist with demon cultivators.
But at the last moment, he accidentally witnessed the process of symbiosis and immediately began to doubt which consciousness was dominant. In the end, he stole the black snake whip and ice spirit liquid and secretly escaped from the demon cultivator's lair.
This led to the series of situations in which the demon cultivators later chased him. The black snake demon beast, unlike ordinary cultivators, swam extremely fast in the sea.
Seeing that the other party actually controlled the black snake to enter the sea, Jiang Yun and Liu Yuan frowned immediately. On the one hand, they locked their spiritual senses tightly on the other hand, and on the other hand, they approached the sea surface and began to chase.
"go!"
Liu Yuan, a cultivator who had spent years roaming the sea, flew across the surface of the water. He pulled out a cyan water-dividing cone and flung it downwards, instantly splitting the sea into an opening.
The water-dividing cone instantly plunged towards Wei Juechen under the sea.
"Puff!" Wei Juechen turned a corner and the water-dividing cone missed the target. However, under Liu Yuan's control, it suddenly came up from the bottom of the sea and pierced through the black snake's tail. The black snake's escape speed was immediately reduced by three points.
Jiang Yun had been waiting for this opportunity. The long-unused Purple Spirit Sword instantly gathered in his hand, transforming into a long, slender, streamlined shape, much like the water-dividing cone Liu Yuan had just used. It instantly stabbed towards Wei Juechen, who had slowed down.
This time, Jiang Yun's Purple Spirit Sword did not stab towards Wei Juechen, but pierced through the black snake's head.
"Ah!" The black snake Wei Juechen was riding on instantly turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a black snake corpse as thick as a thumb in its place.
At this time, Wei Juechen had to float to the surface of the sea. The purple magic power in Jiang Yun's body instantly turned into a big net, with purple flames burning on it.
Wei Juechen ignored the restraint of the purple net and unleashed all his magic power, ready to rely on his own body to crash through it. However, as soon as his body touched the purple net, he let out a shrill scream.
"Ah..." The net shrank smaller and smaller, and soon it was tightly wrapped around him. The other end of the net was gently lifted up by Jiang Yun in his hand.
Wei Juechen, who was wrapped in a huge purple net, let out miserable cries that resounded throughout the entire space.
“Mercy…Mercy!”
Looking at Wei Juechen who was screaming miserably, Liu Yuan looked at him coldly, stopped in front of him, and asked slowly:
"Tell me, where is the treasure place you mentioned?"
"The demon cultivator's lair is near Jingshui Island, the northernmost island of the Dongyu Islands. It's beneath the sea north of Jingshui Island and can be entered from the deep pool inside Jingshui Island!"
Unable to bear the pain, Wei Juechen stumbled over the location of the island. Looking at Wei Juechen who was screaming miserably, Liu Yuan stared at him coldly.
"Kill me! Kill me!"
Seeing that the other party had already asked for death, it seemed that the location he said would not be false. But Liu Yuan was still worried.
He drew his spiritual sword and immediately pierced the opponent's lower dantian. The destruction of one of the three dantians indicated that Wei Juechen's cultivation had been destroyed.
Then he nodded to Jiang Yun, who immediately retracted the purple net. Liu Yuan stretched out his hand and grabbed Wei Juechen.
"Kill me! For the sake of our acquaintance!"
At this point, Wei Juechen had lost all his will to live. His cultivation had been crippled, and he simply couldn't survive in this vast ocean. It was all his fault for not having a complete plan. Who could have imagined that Liu Yuan would bring such a formidable companion?
After this battle, he realized that the most powerful person here was a cultivator named Jiang Yun.
"No, please, I'm telling the truth! Kill me!"
But after hearing Wei Juechen's plea for mercy, Liu Yuan's eyes remained cold, and he simply grabbed the other's head with his right hand. Thinking of a rumor, Wei Juechen suddenly became terrified and collapsed.
All his weight was held in Liu Yuan's right hand. He recalled the rumors of the demonic soul-searching technique. It was said that if a cultivator died naturally, they would have a chance at an afterlife. However, if their spirit and soul were destroyed, especially if the cultivator's soul was searched, their spirit would be shattered. There would be no afterlife.
Finally, under Wei Juechen's horrified gaze, Liu Yuan launched the soul-searching technique.
"Ah..." Wei Juechen's face suddenly twisted into an extremely terrifying expression. His whole body seemed to be twisted as well, and he actually curled up into a ball.
The screams continued for a quarter of an hour, and Wei Juechen finally lost his soul and fell into the sea.
Only then did Liu Yuan wipe the sweat from his face with a tired look. Using the Soul Searching Technique was also quite a burden on him.
Jiang Yun watched this scene expressionlessly from the side. It seemed that Liu Yuan had revealed one of his secrets to him. Soul-searching was a taboo in the world of immortal cultivation. Anyone caught using it would be treated as a demon.
"Brother Jiang, you won't go to the sect and report me, will you?"
Although Liu Yuan was tired, there was a hint of joy on his face. It seemed that the soul search just now had yielded considerable results.
"Brother Liu, you're overthinking it. Who doesn't have a secret or two?"
Jiang Yun asked back, and the other party nodded and said:
"The address Wei Juechen just mentioned is correct, but he concealed something. Among the demon cultivators, there is a sleeping giant snake, whom they all respectfully call the Holy Lord. It's probably a third-level demon beast. What do you think, Brother Jiang? Do you want to explore it?"
Jiang Yun shook his head after hearing this. He didn't want to go to a dangerous place that was far beyond his ability.
"Okay, let's wait until I find a good opportunity and then go explore!" Liu Yuan was not planning to go with them. Although in Wei Juechen's memory, this Saint was basically in a deep sleep, no one could guarantee that the other party would not wake up suddenly.
So Liu Yuan also prepared to go back and find some trump cards, at least to stop the Jindan monster.
The two of them didn't say much. Liu Yuan took out Wei Juechen's storage bag and divided the spirit stones and some magic tools inside into two parts. Jiang Yun didn't refuse and accepted his share. Then the two of them slowly began to return to Juechen Island.
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