"I didn’t expect that of all the places, in the Langya Spirit Realm, the first person I would encounter would be soone from the Celestial Soul Hall."
Looking at the Foundation Establishnt Middle Stage Elder of the Celestial Soul Hall in the valley, Qi Chuan smiled slightly, then stopped concealing himself and dashed toward the other person.
"Who are you?"
This Celestial Soul Hall Elder at the Foundation Establishnt Middle Stage, nad Mu Xuan, was also an outstanding figure within the sa stage. He had just been collecting Tier Two Middle Grade Spirit Grass among so boulders when he suddenly heard a commotion behind him and quickly turned around to look.
He saw a person wearing the robes of a Wind Moon Sect Elder suddenly appear, dashing toward him, looking at him with calm eyes.
"Soone from the Wind Moon Sect? Is it that powerful cultivator at the Foundation Establishnt Late Stage?"
Mu Xuan’s expression changed dramatically the mont he saw Qi Chuan.
As soone from the Celestial Soul Hall, he had morized everyone aboard the Wind Moon Sect’s flying ship before entering the Langya Spirit Realm.
Right now, Qi Chuan was indeed a powerful cultivator at the Foundation Establishnt Late Stage from that ti!
"Run!"
Without hesitation, Mu Xuan turned around and transford into a streak of Escape Light, dashing off in the opposite direction.
Although he considered his strength not weak and could basically contend with any Foundation Establishnt Middle Stage, he wasn’t arrogant enough to think he could deal with a Foundation Establishnt Late Stage cultivator.
In the Foundation Establishnt Stage, every minor breakthrough brought about a massive surge in liquid magical power, which was like a chasm of difference.
Moreover, the opponent possibly possessed many High Tier Artifact Talismans, which weren’t sothing he could handle.
"Trying to escape?"
Seeing the opponent flee without a fight, Qi Chuan sneered and also transford into a streak of Escape Light to pursue.
In terms of speed, Qi Chuan was a whole realm higher and had a stronger magical power foundation, so he was naturally much faster. Thus, the two streaks of Escape Light were getting closer and closer.
Seeing the distance about right, Qi Chuan patted his waist, and a Black Banner appeared in his hand, shaking in the void.
Whoosh!
Instantly, thick black fog surged from the Black Banner. Within the black fog, the cries of ghosts wailed, and grueso Evil Ghosts rushed out, following the black fog, pouncing at Mu Xuan in the distance.
Even more terrifying, at the forefront of these Evil Ghosts was a Fierce Ghost with a Foundation Establishnt Middle Stage strength, eyes glowing with bloodlust, nacingly fast.
Its speed was incredible, and in an instant, it was about to catch up with Mu Xuan ahead.
"What?"
Feeling the disturbance behind him, Mu Xuan turned his head to look, and his face turned livid.
"Damn it, there’s actually a Fierce Ghost with Foundation Establishnt Middle Stage strength?"
Just dealing with this Fierce Ghost alone was enough to give him a hard ti.
Moreover, the opponent still had the strength of a Foundation Establishnt Late Stage cultivator with unknown ans yet to be revealed.
Is there really no escape for today?
But although he thought so in his heart, Mu Xuan still patted his waist, and a white streak rose into the air, within which a slender snake shadow could be vaguely seen, accompanied by a faint hissing sound.
The white streak briefly solidified, then dashed forward, directly charging at the Foundation Establishnt Middle Stage Fierce Ghost not far away, and once near, engaged in a fierce battle.
Yet a trace of worry erged on Mu Xuan’s face.
This white streak was actually a Middle Grade Spiritual Artifact of his, nad the White Spirit Snake Spear, with considerable power. Hence, it could entangle the Foundation Establishnt Middle Stage Fierce Ghost, but at the sa ti, his own mana was being heavily consud.
Originally, his mana was far inferior to the opponent’s. He was using a spiritual artifact that consud his own mana, while the opponent’s Fierce Ghost only relied on its own mana.
Dragging it out would be disadvantageous for him.
Furthermore, this White Spirit Snake Spear was one of his prided thods, yet the opponent’s Foundation Establishnt Middle Stage Fierce Ghost could rely be one of the opponent’s ordinary thods.
"I must find a way to escape quickly!"
Clenching his teeth, Mu Xuan then made a difficult decision.
With a ruthless heart, he suddenly ford a seal with his hand.
"Explode!" he shouted inwardly.
Boom!
The next mont, the white streak entangled with the Fierce Ghost suddenly trembled, then exploded, with a violent shockwave radiating outward, primarily impacting the Foundation Establishnt Middle Stage Fierce Ghost.
But after detonating the White Spirit Snake Spear, Mu Xuan had no interest in observing the aftermath and turned to maneuver the Escape Light to flee.
"So decisive?"
Seeing this scene, Qi Chuan was slightly surprised.
However, he had long anticipated low-tier cultivators facing high-tier cultivators habitually liked to use the ’hidden torque’ technique and had been on guard for it.
So, as soon as the ruthless look appeared in Mu Xuan’s eyes and his hand ford a seal, Qi Chuan had already swung the Ghost Luo Banner, recalled the black fog and Fierce Ghost, and these actions, hidden under the effects of the spiritual artifact’s self-detonation, went unnoticed as the opponent dared not look and fled directly.
After recalling the black fog and Fierce Ghost, Qi Chuan, holding the Ghost Luo Banner, continued dashing as Escape Light, pursuing Mu Xuan.
In the process, a faint layer of Sword Gang surfaced on his body, shattering any shockwave from the self-detonation of the spiritual artifact that attacked him, keeping him unhard.
Thus, the distance between Qi Chuan and Mu Xuan kept closing.
"Should be better now, right?"
Fleeing at his fastest pace for a while, Mu Xuan looked back to check the results of his spiritual artifact’s self-detonation and Qi Chuan’s location.
But it wasn’t important until he looked, and then he was shocked—Qi Chuan was actually not far behind him, even closer than before!
"What’s going on? The spiritual artifact’s self-detonation had no effect at all?"
Mu Xuan’s eyes were filled with disbelief.
But regardless of how puzzled he was, Qi Chuan had already decided not to give him a chance. He saw Qi Chuan wave the Ghost Luo Banner again, and imdiately the black fog and Fierce Ghost reappeared, rushing at Mu Xuan to tear him apart.
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