Chu Ning heard these words and imdiately showed hesitation on his face.
The red-faced elder noticed this and let out a light snort again.
"What, do you want to take action?"
"I dare not!"
Chu Ning’s expression changed slightly, and he looked up at the red-faced elder, who was now only about fifty zhang away from him.
Gritting his teeth, he said:
"I can offer the treasure to the senior, but I hope the senior can make a promise to .
I hope the senior will let leave."
"Alright, I agree," the red-faced elder agreed directly without hesitation.
Chu Ning, however, showed a bitter smile.
"Junior dares to hope that the senior would swear by the Heart Demon."
Upon hearing this, the red-faced elder’s eyes widened, and he spoke with great dissatisfaction:
"Hmph! Although I, Song Ye, am not the Alliance Leader of the Thousand Islands, in the Thousand Islands Alliance, I am a well-known figure.
If my words are not trustworthy and you make swear by the Heart Demon, boy, you are forcing to take action!"
At this mont, his face was full of anger along with the surrounding fluctuating fire attribute spiritual power, and even the distant Chu Ning, separated by dozens of zhang, could feel it.
Seeing that the red-faced elder nad Song Ye was about to take action,
Chu Ning imdiately shouted:
"Senior, wait, so it’s the senior from the Song Family of the Thousand Islands; I’ll give it right away!"
As he spoke, Chu Ning took sothing out from the storage bag and tossed it towards the red-faced elder.
The red-faced elder saw this and reached out to grab it.
As soon as he grabbed it, he was taken aback, and then he was furious.
"Boy, dare to play tricks on ; you’re looking for death!!"
At this mont, what he was holding was not a treasure but a piece of ordinary artifact refining material.
And just as he reached out to grab it, Chu Ning had turned around and flew away to the side.
Without any hesitation, Song Ye extended his Divine Sense, pressing it harshly towards Chu Ning.
Simultaneously, he flashed and directly chased after Chu Ning.
Using Divine Sense to suppress is the most common thod for Foundation Establishnt cultivators dealing with Qi Refining cultivators.
For Qi Refining Stage cultivators who cannot use Divine Sense, this is almost a crushing tactic.
Song Ye did not even cast any spells at this point.
Because he was confident that as soon as his spiritual sense attack arrived, Chu Ning would surely fall to the ground.
He wouldn’t even need to make a move.
"Boom!!"
At this mont, Song Ye’s spiritual sense had already struck Chu Ning.
But in the next mont, he only felt a buzzing in his mind, accompanied by a strong stabbing pain.
"Spiritual sense backlash!"
Almost instantly, Song Ye realized.
His face changed dramatically, turning slightly pale.
The previously fleeing body wobbled slightly and landed directly on the ground.
After several breaths, Song Ye finally regained so clarity.
He quickly reached into his storage bag, took out a jade bottle, and swallowed an elixir from it.
At this mont, his slightly pale complexion finally recovered a little.
Subsequently, Song Ye looked up, but there was no trace of Chu Ning anymore.
Fury surged on his face.
Imdiately, he transford into a red escape light, pursuing in the direction Chu Ning had gone.
As a Middle Stage of Foundation Establishnt cultivator, even after suffering from spiritual sense backlash, he had not completely neglected the surroundings.
Although Chu Ning was out of sight at this mont, he could still roughly identify the direction.
"Catch that boy, and I will flay him alive!"
Song Ye said viciously.
He was not only extraordinarily angry with Chu Ning but also determined to obtain the so-called treasure on Chu Ning’s body.
"Not only can it shield my divine sense, but it also causes a backlash against spiritual sense attacks.
I must obtain such a treasure!"
Thinking of this, Song Ye beca even angrier.
Chu Ning first said that the treasure couldn’t resist spiritual sense attacks and later threw an ordinary material at him.
This amounted to deceiving him twice in a row.
Thinking of this, his escape technique involuntarily beca even faster.
Imdiately, he could vaguely see the blue escape light ahead.
"Boy, trying to run! Do you think you can escape?"
At this mont, Song Ye had no scruples and shouted loudly in the air.
Instantly, the shout reverberated in the air, even Chu Ning, hundreds of zhang away, could hear it clearly.
Chu Ning, hearing this ahead, showed several changes in his expression.
Song Ye’s strength was too strong, and even if he used the Black Small Saber, he was not confident of causing much harm to the opponent.
Moreover, this person was obviously quite cautious.
So earlier, Chu Ning did not seize the chance to unleash the Black Small Saber when throwing things.
As for direct confrontation, although Chu Ning had many treasures at hand, he was not so arrogant as to believe he could contend with a Middle Stage Foundation Establishnt cultivator.
So Chu Ning’s first thought was to escape.
Originally, he did hope that the other party would use spiritual sense to attack him, then use the Forbidden God Technique backlash to gain enough ti to flee.
But unexpectedly, this person caught up so quickly.
Gritting his teeth, Chu Ning frantically pushed the Divine Wind Escape to the limit.
However, after all, this is only an improved version of Divine Wind Escape, unable to perform at the maximum speed, although he felt it was quite fast before.
But at this mont, compared with the speed of a Middle Stage Foundation Establishnt cultivator, it was still too slow.
The distance between the two was continuously closing.
Chu Ning was getting extrely anxious.
"Ying!"
At this mont, Ling Xiaobai suddenly let out a cry.
Simultaneously, Chu Ning’s mind heard a telepathic ssage from the other.
"To the east, there’s a restriction there!"
"A restriction?"
Chu Ning was first slightly stunned upon hearing Ling Xiaobai’s words, then was overjoyed.
"Xiaobai, are you sure?"
"Yes, I ran by there earlier and sensed the restriction’s existence."
Upon getting Ling Xiaobai’s confirmation, Chu Ning imdiately swerved toward the east without further hesitation.
Behind him, Song Ye was chasing relentlessly.
After flying for about ten li, Song Ye had shortened the distance to just a little over a hundred zhang.
Chu Ning anxiously asked:
"Xiaobai, are we there yet?"
"We’re there!"
Ling Xiaobai’s telepathic ssage ca through.
After hearing it, Chu Ning imdiately descended swiftly following the guidance.
However, by this ti, Song Ye was already less than a hundred zhang away.
Chu Ning turned his head to look, and could vaguely see Song Ye pulling out that white net.
Gritting his teeth, Chu Ning poured magical power into the Black Small Saber he had long held in hand and flung it toward Song Ye.
"Incomplete Magical Treasure!"
Following closely, Song Ye recognized the origin of the Black Small Saber at first sight.
His face was full of surprise.
While speaking, a rustic little gourd emitting a yellow glow suddenly appeared in his hand.
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