Why Seek Death?

After parting ways with Liu Bohu.

Zhao Huaian quickly walked in another direction. Through disguise, he soon left the Greenwood Sect.

At this moment, he had already put on a Human Skin Mask, and the Concealment Talisman on his body had been removed, revealing his original Cultivation of Qi Refining Layer Six.

With this, Zhao Huaian dared to believe that even those most familiar with him would absolutely not have any doubts if they saw him.

Soon, Zhao Huaian arrived at the agreed meeting point. He wore a long sword hanging from his waist, and the scar on the Human Skin Mask had already been covered by Zhao Huan using other means.

A thick layer of makeup transformed the original dark-skinned man with a scarred face into a handsome, fair-skinned young man.

The main reason Zhao Huaian did this was that he suddenly remembered on his way that this identity was quite popular in Greenwood Market.

And the features were very obvious.

Once recognized by someone with ulterior motives, it would be difficult to resolve the situation, and he himself would arouse suspicion.

All preparations were complete.

Zhao Huaian quietly sat cross-legged on a Giant Stone on the hillside.

The summer breeze swept past, rustling Zhao Huaian's black robe.

This appearance made him seem quite aloof.

Not even half an incense stick's time passed.

Just as Zhao Huaian closed his eyes to rest, a Flowing Light flew from the horizon.

He slightly opened his eyes.

He saw a cultivator at Qi Refining Layer Seven flying over with Liu Bohu, riding a sword.

The sight was extremely dashing.

"After this matter is settled, I must learn the Art of Sword Riding and Flying. It is very useful whether for traveling or pursuing fugitives."

Looking at the dashing figure of the Qi Refining Layer Seven cultivator, Zhao Huaian thought to himself.

"Are you the person introduced by Brother Zhao Huaian?"

As soon as he landed, Liu Bohu looked at Zhao Huaian with anticipation.

Zhao Huaian nodded calmly, his voice becoming somewhat hoarse as he said, "I saved Zhao Huaian's life, and Zhao Huaian has helped me before. He said you have a Sword Cultivator inheritance from the Foundation Establishment Realm here?"

Liu Bohu nodded, suppressing his excitement, and said, "Indeed. I assume Brother Zhao has already told you the specifics? My price is six hundred Low-grade Spirit Stones."

"Agreed. Money first, then the goods!"

Zhao Huaian spoke concisely.

As he spoke, he took out six hundred Low-grade Spirit Stones from his Storage Bag and piled them at his feet.

A full six hundred Low-grade Spirit Stones, piled up like a small mountain, glittering under the sunlight, extremely enticing.

"Brother is indeed straightforward, worthy of being someone Brother Zhao knows!"

Liu Bohu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took out the Jade Slip containing the Sword Dao inheritance from his Storage Bag.

Zhao Huaian used his Spiritual Energy to inspect it and, after confirming it was genuine, immediately pushed the Spirit Stones at his feet forward.

"Brother is truly trustworthy, six hundred Spirit Stones, no more, no less!"

After a calculation and confirmation, Liu Bohu quickly put it into his Storage Bag and cupped his fists towards Zhao Huaian.

"You are Brother Zhao's fellow disciple, how could I possibly deceive you?"

Zhao Huaian also cupped his fists.

He quickly put the Jade Slip into his Storage Bag, cupped his fists in farewell, and left with a flourish.

Watching Zhao Huaian's departing back, Liu Bohu smiled and said to the cultivator beside him, "Senior Brother Wang, let's go. We need to hurry back to the sect to buy Detoxification Pills."

The cultivator surnamed Wang shook his head and said, "It's not far from the Greenwood Sect. You go back first, I'll be there later."

Saying that, without waiting for Liu Bohu to react, the cultivator surnamed Wang quietly left.

Liu Bohu frowned, vaguely guessing something.

However, he didn't pry.

On one hand, his Cultivation did not allow it. On the other hand, his priority now was to buy Detoxification Pills, and he couldn't afford any detours.

On the other side, after completing the transaction with Liu Bohu, Zhao Huaian cautiously moved away from the Greenwood Sect.

He planned to find a place to restore his appearance before returning to the Greenwood Sect.

However, when he reached a hidden spot, he couldn't help but frown and quicken his pace.

Soon, Zhao Huaian was completely far from the Greenwood Sect and arrived in a jungle.

He stopped in a place with lush vegetation, jumped onto a thick tree, and sighed, "I wanted to conduct an honest transaction, but I didn't expect you to try to rob and kill me. You've been following for so long, come out and show yourself."

Not far ahead, in a dense jungle, a cultivator at Qi Refining Layer Seven had already appeared.

This person was the cultivator surnamed Wang who was beside Liu Bohu.

The Qi Refining Layer Six cultivator, Zhao Huaian, watched as the cultivator surnamed Wang sneered, "Kid, you didn't even blink when you took out six hundred Low-grade Spirit Stones. It's obvious you have more. I'm quite poor right now, mind lending me some Spirit Stones?"

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The cultivator surnamed Wang looked at Zhao Huaian, his eyes filled with disdain.

In his perception, how could a mere Qi Refining Layer Six rogue cultivator compare to him?

It wasn't that he lacked integrity; the main reason was that Zhao Huaian's Cultivation was inferior to his, and he was also a rogue cultivator.

"I don't have Spirit Stones, but I can give you something?"

Zhao Huaian said with a smile.

"What?"

Just as the cultivator surnamed Wang looked confused, a large number of thick Vines surged from the dense grass around him, coiling towards him in a pincer movement.

"Grandmaster level Entangle Spell?"

Seeing the thick Vines, the cultivator surnamed Wang's pupils constricted. He quickly dodged, waving his Dharma Artifact.

As he parried rapidly, large Fireballs appeared out of thin air, smashing down at him like falling meteorites.

BANG!!!

Interfered by the Vines coiling from all directions, the cultivator surnamed Wang couldn't react in time and could only hastily sacrifice his defensive Dharma Artifact.

Giant Fireballs impacted the defensive Dharma Artifact, erupting with deafening explosions.

The cultivator surnamed Wang spat out blood, flames spreading across his body as he was sent flying backward.

He crashed heavily onto the ground, and the cultivator surnamed Wang couldn't help but cry out, "Two Grandmaster level spells? How is this possible!!!"

Zhao Huaian in front of him was just a rogue cultivator, and he didn't look old. How could he possess two Grandmaster level spells?

Moreover, these were the most basic Fireball Spell and Entangle Spell. Who would be idle enough to cultivate these two basic spells to the Grandmaster level?

"What's impossible about it?"

Zhao Huaian sneered, driving Spiritual Energy in his palm.

Countless Vines once again coiled towards the cultivator surnamed Wang.

At the same time, several large Fireballs reappeared in the sky, smashing down with extremely powerful scorching energy.

"Hmph! Although Grandmaster level spells are powerful, yours are the most basic Fireball Spell and Entangle Spell. My Cultivation is higher than yours, and I have many trump cards. You might not be able to defeat me!"

Seeing Zhao Huaian's attack coming again, the cultivator surnamed Wang snorted coldly, swallowed a pill, and his Spiritual Energy erupted.

He had been careless before, suffering injuries in an instant.

Now, having taken a pill to increase his strength, and relying on his Qi Refining Layer Seven cultivation and multiple Dharma Artifacts, he was sure he could defeat Zhao Huaian.

Bang bang bang!!!

Countless explosions rang out.

The entire jungle was ignited, turning into a sea of fire within mere breaths.

Zhao Huaian unleashed Fireball Spells from a distance, unafraid of depleting his Spiritual Energy.

Under the barrage of Grandmaster-level Fireball Spells, the cultivator surnamed Wang could still resist at first, but it became increasingly difficult.

He had been careless again!

He hadn't expected Zhao Huaian's Fireball Technique to be instantaneous.

One after another, without any pause.

Under such circumstances, even after taking a pill to enhance his strength, he struggled to cope.

"Damn it, how is this possible?"

The cultivator surnamed Wang's mind was in chaos. While frantically defending, he glanced towards other directions.

At this point, he no longer had any thoughts of snatching Zhao Huaian's spirit stones and Sword Dao inheritance.

He just wanted to find a flaw and escape.

Just as the cultivator surnamed Wang prepared to launch a desperate attack and flee quickly, he suddenly felt a flash of light pass before his eyes.

Puchi!

Blood splattered, appearing extremely brilliant and beautiful under the sunlight.

"This..."

The cultivator surnamed Wang's body fell heavily to the ground, his pupils filled with disbelief.

He never imagined, even in death, that the dangerous and powerful Fireball hadn't killed him; what truly took his life was a Silver Needle.

"Alas... why bother? Some things are beyond your grasp, why come forward seeking death..."

Zhao Huaian shook his head and sighed, then cast a Fireball Spell.

As the flames spread and exploded, the cultivator surnamed Wang was quickly burned to ashes, leaving only a Storage Bag and two damaged Dharma Artifacts on the ground.

"Thus, another unexpected gain..."

Zhao Huaian smiled slightly, walked forward, and collected the Storage Bag and the two damaged Dharma Artifacts from the ground.

"Qi Refining Layer Seven... nothing more than this."