Escape from Certain Death

When the Binding Spirit Rope was less than ten meters away from Song Wen was not afraid but happy, and a smile appeared on his lips.

The distance is sufficient!

His figure suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

To Qingyan Daoist's astonishment, the Binding Spirit Rope pierced through the blood mist and wrapped itself around a large tree in front of them.

"Blood Escape Technique!"

"Where did he learn the Blood Escape Technique of the Corpse Demon Sect?"

The Qingyan looked utterly incredulous.

A Foundation Establishment Early Stage actually practiced Thunder Escape Technique, Blood Escape Technique, and Life-Substitution Technique simultaneously.

Moreover, how could a Foundation Establishment cultivator activate the Blood Escape Technique? Isn't that an escape technique that only Golden Core cultivators can use?

Qingyan Daoist nun's face was filled with greed, and her eyes were brimming with eagerness.

This person has too many secrets; capturing him will surely bring great benefits.

She took out the Kui Yin Heavy Water, just about to use her Secret Method to find Song Wen's whereabouts.

But the next moment, her expression turned ugly.

The wisp of Divine Sense energy Kui Yin Heavy Water has dissipated, and the object has become ownerless.

Song Wen proactively severed ties with Kui Yin Heavy Water.

Eighty miles away, at the bottom of the Sky River.

Song Wen Sea of Consciousness, and actively severed his connection with Kui Yin Heavy Water, which was not pleasant.

He was very fortunate that he had always paid close attention to the terrain around the market, memorizing the terrain within a thousand miles of the market, which allowed him to accurately determine his approximate location at all times.

Just now, he used the Blood Escape Technique to teleport directly to the bank of the Sky River, and then plunged into the rushing water.

He only had enough Essence Blood in his body to cast the <Blood Escape Technique> once, and he had to seize this one and only opportunity to completely get rid of Qingyan.

Feeling a severe depletion of his Essence Blood, Song Wen took out a jade bottle containing his Essence Blood and drank it down one bottle after another. After drinking ten bottles, his Essence Blood were replenished again.

The image of the large "Su" character on the spaceship and the stunningly beautiful face of the Qingyan flashed through Song Wen's mind, and he clenched his teeth.

One day, I will make you pay the price.

Containing his aura, Song Wen was swept away by the river and flowed downstream.

Su Xingyuan flew to Qingyan Fairy and asked cautiously.

"Fairy Maiden, that wicked person..."

Qingyan had already searched the area for dozens of miles around, but still couldn't find any trace of Song Wen. At this moment, she was in a bad mood and said impatiently, "He escaped."

Song Wen's secret techniques greatly tempted her. Seeing that the fortuitous opportunity was about to be obtained, she missed it, which made her very unwilling. She was not going to give Su Xingyuan a good look.

Seeing the displeasure on Qingyan Daoist's face, Su Xingyuan didn't dare to ask any more questions, and the atmosphere became silent and oppressive for a moment.

A moment later, the Qingyan asked in a cold voice.

"How many people know that your ancestor has mastered the Devouring Essence Array?"

Su Xingyuan replied.

"Reporting to the Immortal Maiden, only our Ancestor and a few core members of our Su Clan know this; no outsiders are aware of it."

"I informed the fairy maiden of this news because the ancestor had instructed me to do so beforehand."

"The Ancestor said that he and the Fairy Maiden are close friends who trust each other completely, and that he needs the Fairy Maiden's help to activate the Devouring Essence Array. He told us to tell you about this after we meet you."

Qingyan nun nodded and replied.

"This matter must not be publicized, or your Su Clan may face annihilation."

"As for that person from earlier, let him go. There are many rogue Rogue Cultivator practicing the Longevity Art. You can select some highly skilled individuals to serve as living sacrifices; the effect should be about the same."

Su Xingyuan bowed and said, "As you command."

But inwardly he couldn't help but think: You make it sound so easy.

Although there are many independent Rogue Cultivator practicing the Longevity Art Technique, most of them are in the early to mid-stages of Qi Refinement Refining. The few who can cultivate to the Late Qi Refinement mostly rely on long periods of time to reach that level. Most of these cultivators are older and no longer suitable to be living sacrifices.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to capture Song Wen, a robust rogue cultivator suspected to be in the Late Qi Refinement of Qi Rogue Cultivator.

Song Wen spent a whole day at the bottom of the river, drifting downstream for two or three hundred miles. Only then did he find a secluded cave at the bottom of the river and spend several days treating his internal injuries and restoring his Spiritual Qi before emerging from the riverbed.

After drying off the moisture on his body, Song Wen disguised himself as a middle-aged cultivator in his forties and sailed towards the Mountain Ravine Ghost Market.

That night, at the hour of Chou (1-3 AM).

Song Wen walked into a small shop in the Ghost Market.

An elderly man, looking drowsy, sat in front of the shop counter.

When the old man saw Song Wen enter, he became invigorated and said loudly.

"What information do you want, sir?"

This small shop is a place in the Ghost Market that specializes in selling information.

"Do you have any information about the Su Clan of Clearpeace Mountain? The more detailed the better."

A smile blossomed on the old man's wrinkled face; he knew a big customer had come to visit.

"We certainly have information about the Su Clan, but as for the price..."

Seeing the old man's hesitant expression, Song Wen knew he was trying to extort money and had no intention of arguing with him. Song Wen said...

"Just tell me how many Spirit Stones."

"Ten thousand Spirit Stone, containing detailed information on all members of the Su Clan at the Late Qi Refinement Foundation Establishment and above."

"Sure, but could you give me some of the intelligence to check first?"

Seeing that Song Wen didn't haggle, the old man's eyes lit up. "Of course."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man produced a Jade Slip and handed it to Song Wen.

Song Wen took the Jade Slip and probed it with his Divine Sense.

The Jade Slip contained detailed information on dozens of Late Qi Refinement cultivators from the Su Clan, including their names, cultivation levels, family members, and so on.

Song Wen flipped his right hand, revealing a Storage Bag, and handed it over.

He was satisfied with the information in the Jade Slip and agreed to the deal.

The old man took the Storage Bag, checked that the Spirit Stone inside were fine, and then handed Song Wen a Jade Slip.

This Jade Slip contains more detailed information, including information about the main members of the Su Clan and the distribution of their businesses.

After obtaining the intelligence, Song Wen turned and left.

According to the information in the Jade Slip, the Su Clan has an ancestor in the Golden Core Early Stage named Su Gan, but he is very old and his lifespan is about to end. He has not shown himself in front of outsiders for many years.

The Su Clan has a total of 48 Foundation Establishment cultivators, including two Foundation Establishment Peak Stage cultivators: the patriarch Su Anping and the eldest elder Su Wenshi.

There are seven Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivators, sixteen Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivators, and twenty-three Foundation Establishment Early Stage cultivators.

A Golden Core Early Stage cultivator nearing death and forty-odd Foundation Establishment cultivators—the Su Clan of Clearpeace Mountain doesn't seem too strong.

As long as he isn't trapped by formations or special Law Treasure, Song Wen is confident that he can escape even if he falls into the Su Clan's encirclement.

A murderous glint flashed in Song Wen's eyes as he left the Ghost Market and sailed northwest.

In the vast northwest, nestled among towering mountains.

A small market town, covering several miles, is located in the middle.

This is the Northern Lands Market, which belongs to the Su Clan. Fifty li to the east of the market is Clearpeace Mountain, the Su Clan's residence.

Song Wen, disguised as an elderly cultivator at the Qi Refining Fourth Layer, had been here for several days.

During this period, he would casually find a monk's Inn to rest at night, and during the day he would explore the market and the surrounding area, and had basically figured out the layout of the surrounding terrain.

That day, after having breakfast at the Inn, he strolled around the market and encountered an unexpected person.

Ai Kun!