202. Chapter 202: Don't Be Afraid, I Have the Blood Escape Technique!
If a person is driving and their vehicle suddenly goes out of control, and there happens to be a pedestrian in front of them who is distracted, it could lead to a tragic accident.
The indifferent-looking man with the sword suddenly felt something bump into his lower back, and then he was propelled forward with a whoosh.
"Huh? What happened?" The indifferent man snapped out of his reverie and calmly turned around. He then saw a young man with a wry smile, his body enveloped in the glow of an 'Escape Technique,' his head resting against his lower back, spinning continuously as he flew...
The aloof man was now Fifth-Grade Golden Core Spirit Emperor, so his physical strength was naturally beyond question. The young man kept rotating against his lower back, but he could only bring him a slight tingling sensation.
Although it didn't hurt, he felt extremely uncomfortable having a grown man pressing against his lower back. This easily reminded him of a dark chapter in his history from over a hundred years ago that he couldn't forget.
So, the indifferent man's lips twitched, and he asked, "Young man, what are you doing?"
"Waaah~" Song Shuhang cried out twice, wanting to reply but unable to utter a word.
He didn't want to spin, but when the 'Myriad-Mile Escape Technique' took him to show off and fly, it crashed into something during the rapid flight, and then it grabbed his body and started drilling wildly like a drill, as if it wanted to drill through the obstacle in front of it.
He was so dizzy from being spun around that he could barely speak.
Just then, Helm Master Jing Mo, quickly caught up from behind, shouting, "You brat, where do you think you're going? Take this sword strike!!"
An Escape Light beneath his feet, and the jet-black flying sword transformed into a bolt of lightning, slashing towards Song Shuhang... and in doing so, engulfing the indifferent man as well.
The indifferent man. "..."
Did he forget to consult a fortune teller before going out today? Why did he encounter so much bad luck?
He slightly raised the sword in his hand, without drawing it, and waved it away as if shooing away a fly.
Snap!
The lightning bolt was shattered, reforming into a jet-black flying sword, which was then smashed back beneath Altar Master Jing Mo.
"Young man, you must aim at your target when you draw your sword. Didn't your elders teach you this? Next time, aim carefully. If you drag me into your affairs again, don't blame me for being impolite!" The indifferent man looked at Helm Master Jing Mo, and said coldly.
His words carried an air of mastery and domineering presence—if one ignored Song Shuhang, who was constantly spinning and propelling him forward, pushing him from behind...
Helm Master Jing Mo, snorted coldly and silently accumulated his true energy.
From the indifferent man's words, it's clear he's not with that brat who's "under immense pressure from books." But why is this indifferent man associated with "under immense pressure from books"?
But it doesn't matter. As long as the aloof man isn't reinforcements for "The Pressure of the Mountain of Books," I'll just wait until "The Pressure of the Mountain of Books" finishes his escape technique and we're separated from the aloof man, then I'll strike him down with my sword.
As he pondered, the light emanating from Song Shuhang's escape technique grew weaker and weaker, and his speed began to slow down.
"Is the escape technique finally over?" Helm Master Jing Mo sneered.
"Are we finally arriving at Senior White's place?" Song Shuhang thought to himself, feeling dizzy. However, his view was completely blocked by the indifferent man, so he couldn't see where Senior White was.
"..." The indifferent man was shocked. He saw a figure that should not exist in the world and had only been seen in his hallucinations.
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Within the Forbidden Land of Five-Finger Mountain Sealing Art.
True Lord Yellow Mountain, Venerable White, and Tangtang from the Empty Thieves' Sect stood in a corner of the Forbidden Land.
The three of them watched quietly as the Daoist Cloudmist broke free from his seal, ensuring Daoist Cloudmist wouldn't be seen from their position.
True Lord Yellow Mountain was very curious about how Daoist Cloudmist would 'take revenge' on him after he came out.
The Daoist Cloudmist Mist Daoist is working very hard to break his 'Five-Finger Mountain Sealing Art,' but his mastery of Sealing Art has steadily improved over the past two hundred years, and his 'Five-Finger Mountain Sealing Art' has now evolved to version 017. If the Daoist Cloudmist still wants to steal his things, the True Lord Yellow Mountain will not mind sealing him for several more decades.
Senior White closed his eyes to rest, waiting for the arrival of Cold Flame Sword from the Empty Thieves' Sect Meteor Sword, who had taken his 'Meteor Sword', so that he could retrieve it.
Beside Senior White, Tangtang from the Empty Thieves' Sect acted strangely. She gripped the hem of her clothes tightly with both hands, occasionally glancing furtively at Venerable White.
Just now, when Senior White demonstrated to True Lord Yellow Mountain that he could freely control his own charismatic aura, Tangtang's gaze was firmly drawn to him.
"So... so dazzling," Tangtang murmured. She felt that perhaps she was in love?
[A female disciple of the Empty Thieves' Sect was caught stealing by a handsome senior and taken prisoner. But as time went by, a spark of love ignited between the female Empty Thieves' Sect and this Tyrant and handsome senior...] Such stories have been popular among the female disciples of the Empty Thieves' Sect for hundreds of years, yet they remain so.
Tangtang feels that she is about to portray a real-life story of 'the Tyrant and handsome senior of the female disciple of the Empty Thieves' Sect'.
Suddenly, Venerable White opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.
The next moment, True Lord Yellow Mountain also sensed something and stared at the position in the sky.
The Cloudmist covering the Forbidden Land of Five-Finger Mountain Sealing Art could not block the gaze of True Lord Yellow Mountain and Venerable White. In fact, these Cloudmist could only block cultivators of the Fourth-Grade and below, and had no effect on cultivators who had condensed their Golden Core.
"Three figures are approaching this way," said True Lord Yellow Mountain, while secretly frowning – this was the crucial moment for 'Daoist Cloudmist' to break through the seal, and he didn't want anyone to come and disturb his 'fun'.
"It's young friend Song Shuhang," Venerable White said with a smile. He pointed to the figure flying behind the aloof man in the sky, the one with the aloof man's back protruding from his body.
"Oh, so that's young friend Shuhang?" True Lord Yellow Mountain also looked at the spinning young man.
He and Song Shuhang had truly been kindred spirits for a long time. He always felt that this young friend Shuhang lived in dire straits every day, having to take care of Venerable White and also look after Doudou on his behalf.
The red envelope he originally planned to give Song Shuhang was getting bigger and bigger.
"Something seems off about him right now," True Lord Yellow Mountain asked. Was he mistaken? It seemed like Song Xiaoyou was foaming at the mouth and looked extremely uncomfortable.
"Hmm, I gave him a 'Myriad-Mile Escape Technique' before, so that he could use this 'escape technique' to get to my side if he was in danger. It seems that he has encountered danger." Venerable White looked at the last figure in the sky.
The figure had a ferocious expression, silver-white hair, and lightning flashing in its eyes. Its gaze was fixed on Song Shuhang, filled with murderous intent.
"However, it seems that young friend Shuhang ran into someone while flying thousands of miles? Well, let's save him first." Venerable White smiled slightly and said calmly.
In the sky, the aloof man being carried by Song Shuhang was only at the Fifth-Grade Spirit Emperor Realm; the one chasing behind him was even weaker, at the Fourth-Grade Realm.
--They were all things that Venerable White could destroy with a flick of his hand.
With a wave of his hand, Venerable White dispelled the 'Myriad-Mile Escape Technique' on Song Shuhang.
Having spun for too long, Song Shuhang, feeling dizzy, nauseous, and wanting to vomit, finally stopped spinning and was pulled slowly down towards him by the power of Venerable White.
The aloof man who had been carried all the way with Song Shuhang's back was also caught by Venerable White's power and dragged over as well. Venerable White smiled as he looked at Song Shuhang and the aloof man, his gaze finally settling on the sword in the aloof man's hand.
It's his Meteor Sword.
In other words, this aloof man must be Liu Tianzong, the "Cold Flame Sword" of the Empty Thieves' Sect, who was actually brought to him by my friend Shuhang.
"Hmm, not bad luck," Venerable White nodded to himself.
Yellow Mountain Zhenzun's hair stood on end, and he looked around warily—wasn't it often the time when the Venerable White was lucky, and those around him were unlucky?
For now, it seems nothing bad is going to happen, right?
Just as True Lord Yellow Mountain was pondering, Helm Master Jing Mo had already approached the Forbidden Land 'Five-Finger Mountain Sealing Art'. With his cultivation level, however, he was unable to see through the 'mist' of the Forbidden Land.
Therefore, he naturally could not see the 'Venerable White' and 'True Lord Yellow Mountain' in the mist.
"You brat, do you think you can escape from me by hiding in the mist?!" Helm Master Jing Mo roared, but he didn't actually enter the mist.
Who knows what might be lurking in this fog? Better be careful.
So he summoned his flying sword, raised it to the sky, and chanted a spell. Then, he swung the sword forcefully. "Nine Heavens Thunder-Inducing Divine Art!"
Boom boom boom...
In the sky, a Thunder Dragon was drawn by his flying sword and fell from the sky.
The Thunder Dragon, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, was incredibly lifelike as it crashed down into the mist, intent on destroying everything within it.
"Tsk, the Thunder-Attracting Technique of the Limitless Demon Sect?" True Lord Yellow Mountain snorted coldly, and then, without any visible movement, his figure suddenly appeared beneath the Thunder Dragon.
"Whoosh!" True Lord Yellow Mountain blew a breath towards the Thunder Dragon...
That Tyrant, menacing Thunder Dragon was blown away in a single breath.
When Helm Master Jing Mo, saw this scene, he was startled.
To walk on air without relying on any magical treasures is something Fifth-Grade Golden Core Spirit Emperor can do.
However, only True Lord could extinguish his 'Nine Heavens Thunder-Inducing Divine Art' with a single breath.
Sixth-Grade True Lord!
"Junior Jing Mo, branch leader of the Limitless Demon Sect, may I ask if senior has any connection with the 'great pressure of the mountain of books'?" Helm Master Jing Mo secretly clenched the Talisman Treasure of the 'Blood Escape Technique', feeling a little more confident.
With this treasure, even Sixth-Grade True Lord couldn't keep him!
"Yes, we are friends," True Lord Yellow Mountain replied.
Damn it, Jing Mo didn't hesitate to activate the 'Blood Escape Technique', his whole body scattered, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and shooting in all directions.
This 'Blood Escape Technique' is quite remarkable; so much blood mist scatters and flees, but eventually, at some point, they will converge back into a vibrant Jing Mo.
If the blood mist is destroyed along the way, it will only suffer minor injuries at most, and will recover in a few days.