Stunning Sword Immortal
After smashing the hook-nosed man's head, Wu Ren continued flying towards the Corpse Fiend Sect without slowing down.
"Wu Ren, you cowardly rat who only knows how to flee in a sorry state, how dare you unjustly kill my sect members! Today, I will grind you to dust!"
A clear, cool female voice came from behind.
A stunningly beautiful female cultivator was chasing after them, sword in hand.
Her flowing skirt fluttered, her bright red dress billowed in the wind, her eyes were bright and piercing, she exuded a heroic and spirited air, her red clothes were like fire, and her long sword was as white as snow.
One man, one sword, roaming between heaven and earth!
"Smoke-Congealing Sword! Slash!"
A blinding Sword-Ray shot into the sky, its momentum like a swimming dragon!
A snow-white longsword sliced through the Ye Kong, its cold light flashing.
Facing the red-clad woman's sword strike that seemed to shatter the heavens, Wu Ren didn't even turn his head.
A large amount of pitch-black Corpse-Baleful Qi surged out from his body.
The Corpse-Baleful Qi, like a black Flood Dragon, meandered and roared in the Ye Kong, seemingly making the Ye Kong even darker.
The Sha Qi shot straight into the sky, heading straight for the Smoke-Congealing Sword.
The Sha Qi Flood Dragon was shattered by the soaring Sword-Ray, and its sword momentum quickly weakened, leaving it powerless to pursue Wu Ren any further.
Before Wu Ren could even catch his breath!
Suddenly, dark clouds filled the sky, and a majestic heavenly power gathered in the heavens. Tiny silver lightning bolts moved and converged among the clouds.
A terrifying silver serpent, like a giant sword, pierced the Ye Kong and headed straight for Wu Ren below!
Wu Ren, who was fleeing, suddenly changed color, his eyes filled with horror.
Jade Pivot Heavenly Thunder!
Just as the silver snake was about to strike Wu Ren's body suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
The silver serpent pierced through the blood mist and slammed into the ground.
"Boom!"
The earth shook, sand and stones flew everywhere, and trees within a hundred meters were enveloped in silver and turned to dust.
An elderly man with white hair and a youthful face appeared beside the blood mist that had been scattered by heavenly lightning, muttering to himself through gritted teeth.
"Blood Escape Technique! Damn it! We couldn't even capture this fellow."
The woman in red flew to the old man's side.
"Senior Brother Lei Jun, has Wu Ren escaped?"
Lei Jun nodded, somewhat regretfully.
"He used the Blood Escape Technique. With his abundant Essence Blood from the Middle Golden Core Stage, he could have escaped at least a hundred miles away. Finding him will be difficult."
"However, he won't fare any better. He didn't completely avoid the Jade Pivot Heavenly Thunder, so he must be seriously injured."
The woman in red looked around; the dense forest was shrouded in the dark Ye Kong sky, its shadows indistinct.
Within a radius of a hundred miles, there was no clue whatsoever. Even if she was a Golden Core cultivator, finding someone who was deliberately hiding would not be easy.
A moment later, Lei Jun turned to look in the direction of the Corpse Demon Sect and said.
"Yan Yuyan, I'm going to the Corpse Demon Sect to help my fellow disciples. Would you like to come with me?"
The woman in red, named Yan Yuyan, shook her head.
"I'll search for Wu Ren's whereabouts first. I won't be satisfied until I've slain this demon."
Lei Jun nodded and said.
"Junior sister, be careful. Although Wu Ren is seriously injured, demonic cultivators are cunning and treacherous. Do not let your guard down."
After getting rid of the hook-nosed man, Song Wen used the Blood Escape Technique and fled eastward.
While Song Wen was on his escape, he suddenly saw a sword light shooting into the sky behind him, followed by a thunderous roar that struck down from the heavens. Even though they were dozens of miles apart, it still terrified him.
"Is this the power of Golden Core cultivator who has cultivated Law Power?"
After advancing to the Golden Core stage, a cultivator's spiritual energy transforms into Law Power, increasing its power by more than ten times.
After swallowing a Golden Core pill, I realized that my fate was not in the hands of heaven!
Golden Core cultivator can live for five hundred years!
As Song Wen was running frantically with his head down, he suddenly saw a cloud of blood mist emerge without warning not far ahead, and a figure fell out of the blood mist.
This bizarre scene caused Song Wen, who had just been shocked by the powerful strength of the Golden Core cultivator, to tremble violently.
Without hesitation, he changed direction and charged diagonally to his left.
Song Wen had only run two miles when he felt a powerful Divine Sense sweep over him, and at the same time, a voice rang in his ears.
"Young man, come here!"
Song Wen immediately froze, not daring to move. The pressure from that Divine Sense was too terrifying; he could not possibly withstand it.
However, the man was clearly injured, Song Wen dared not approach a powerful but injured Devil Cultivator easily, for who knew if he had cultivated the Secret Method of healing by swallowing blood.
Perhaps sensing Song Wen's worries, the voice continued.
"Young man, do not worry. I am Wu Ren, a Golden Core cultivator from the Corpse Demon Sect. I am seriously injured and need your help to return to the sect."
"Judging from the heavy aura of death and the surrounding Sha Qi, and the Cultivation Method that you are using the first level of the Blood Escape Technique, you must also be a disciple of the Corpse Demon Sect."
"I know most of the two hundred-plus Foundation Establishment cultivators in the Corpse Demon Sect, so why haven't I seen you before?"
Upon hearing this, Song Wen dared not return.
The person behind him was actually Wu Ren!
Wu Ren had seen his true appearance at the exit of the Withered Blood Secret Realm, and he had not disguised himself in the present.
Thinking of this, Song Wen became as frightened as a startled bird, filled with anxiety and unease.
The more you fear and worry about something, the more likely it is to happen.
A moment later, Wu Ren's voice rang out again.
"I recognize your face. Several months ago, you entered the Withered Blood Secret Realm. At that time, you only had the Qi Refining Sixth Layer of Qi Refining. In just a few months, you have actually reached the Foundation Establishment. You concealed your cultivation level back then!"
Wu Ren's voice grew increasingly agitated and angry.
"Young man, is Wu Sui's death related to you?"
Song Wen suddenly felt a terrifying pressure descend upon him, as if Mount Tai were pressing down on him.
At that moment, Song Wen felt as insignificant as an ant.
Wu Ren's figure suddenly appeared in Song Wen's line of sight.
"You brat, prepare to die!"
Wu Ren slapped Song Wen on the head.
"Bang!"
Song Wen's body exploded, turning into countless tiny fragments.
Wu Ren was about to capture the soul when he discovered that there were no souls nearby.
Upon closer inspection, it became clear that what had exploded was not a living person's body, but a puppet made from a corpse.
"Life-Substitution Technique!"
Wu Ren's eyes gleamed with a sharp light, his anger tinged with a greedy fervor.
A quick scan with his Divine Sense revealed that Song Wen was already seven or eight miles away.
After using Death-Substitute Puppet to block Wu Ren's attack, Song Wen used the ability of the Black Armor Gu to extend his Divine Sense and replaced himself to the farthest place he could reach.
As soon as he landed, he sensed Wu Ren's Divine Sense sweeping over him again.
Fear and helplessness filled my heart!
The Golden Core cultivator was simply too powerful. Even though Wu Ren was severely injured, he was still so strong that Wu Ren had no chance to resist.
But Song Wen refused to sit idly by and wait for his death. He tried desperately to calm himself down and find a way to survive.
My thoughts raced!
A series of thoughts flashed through my mind.
Suddenly!
Song Wen thought of the soaring sword light and the thunderbolt that descended from the sky earlier.
He grasped at this straw as if it were a lifeline.
Song Wen gathered his spiritual energy, took a deep breath, and roared to the sky, using all his spiritual power and strength.
"Wu Ren is here! Wu Ren is here! Wu Ren is here..."
After shouting five times, a Corpse-Baleful Qi, like Flood Dragon, swept over.
Song Wen's body was smashed into pieces once again.
"Another Death-Substitute Puppet?"
Wu Ren stared intently at the exploded Corpse Puppet.
Suddenly, a figure flashed behind him.
Song Wen, wielding the three-foot-long low-grade Spirit Artifact flying sword, thrust it towards his back.