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Chapter 764

You Want to Leave? Is There Still Time?

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This is a wanted poster, issued by the Blood Baleful Intent Sect.

There is a human silhouette on it.

Dressed in flowing white robes, spotless and immaculate, she certainly looked quite convincing.

The only slight drawback is that the facial features are somewhat blurry, or rather, it's impossible to see what they look like.

It also reads next to it, "Anyone who finds this person's whereabouts will be rewarded with a thousand Low-Grade Immortal Crystal."

If this person is captured, a reward of 100,000 Low-Grade Immortal Crystal will be given.

One hundred thousand Low-Grade Immortal Crystal.

Even Ye Xuan himself was somewhat tempted.

He was even considering whether he should take the initiative to go and claim the reward of 100,000 Low-Grade Immortal Crystal.

Of course, he was just thinking about it; if he went to the Blood Baleful Intent Sect, it would be strange if he came out alive.

"That Elder Xue Huo is quite capable, isn't he? He actually managed to get his hands on such a portrait. How did he do it?"

Ye Xuan pondered this for a moment, then quickly left the crowd and walked away into the distance.

Today, he was dressed in all black, a stark contrast to his usual appearance.

Therefore, even if the Blood Baleful Intent Sect members saw him, they wouldn't associate him with the murderer.

Ye Xuan had no choice.

There are just too many powerful figures here, many of them are at the Emperor Realm, and he's finding it hard to keep up.

Putting everything else aside, just take that Elder Xue Huo, who is rumored to be a powerful expert at the Seventh Level of the Emperor Realm.

Even with such a powerful opponent, Ye Xuan still couldn't defeat him.

He was only at the Saint Realm Seventh Layer, so it was already quite impressive that he could cross a major realm and kill Half-Emperor at the eighth or ninth level.

If things go even more incredibly, with a stroke of luck, it might be possible to kill someone in the Early-Stage Emperor Realm.

But for the Late Emperor Realm, that would be an absolute certain death.

Unless that powerful being in my mind intervenes.

"Honestly, so what if I killed one of your granddaughters? I killed her, which was already doing her a favor, and she still got too cocky. She's truly despicable."

Ye Xuan cursed angrily, but his eyes quickly turned cold. "You actually dare to chase us? Are you looking for death? Do you really think I wouldn't dare to kill you?"

He had already noticed that three cultivators at the Mid-Stage Half-Emperor were hanging not far behind him.

These three guys were the ones who chased after us from the inn.

They made no attempt to conceal their whereabouts, following Ye Xuan while simultaneously scanning Ye Xuan with their spiritual senses.

It's unclear whether they were confident in their abilities or simply didn't believe Ye Xuan could detect their spiritual senses.

Ye Xuan noticed this and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

He snorted coldly, and without hesitation, instantly increased his speed and headed away into the distance.

These three flies are a bit annoying; let's find a place to get rid of them first.

"Quickly, he's speeding up."

"Could it be that they've noticed us? This kid's got some skills."

"Hmph, you think you can escape? If he knows what's good for him today, we might spare his life. But if he doesn't, don't blame us for being impolite."

The three Mid-Stage Half-Emperor cultivators noticed Ye Xuan speeding up, and with a cold snort, they quickly exchanged glances and sped up to catch up.

Starry Sky City was quite large; it took Ye Xuan several minutes to find a deserted alley.

Without the slightest hesitation, he instantly crawled inside.

If he were in the middle of nowhere, he wouldn't need to go through all this trouble; he could have just dealt with the three ants on the spot.

In Starry Sky City, it's best to keep a low profile.

Otherwise, he could get into serious trouble if he angered some powerful figures.

Ye Xuan moved with incredible speed, his figure flashing several times before disappearing into the alley.

Almost as soon as he disappeared into the alley, he instantly concealed his presence, blending into the darkness.

The three Mid-Stage Half-Emperor were slightly taken aback when they noticed this.

Where are they?

How did they disappear from their spiritual lock?

"Run! This guy's trying to escape!"

"Go in!"

They didn't have time to think much, exchanged a few quick words, and rushed inside.

At the same time, spiritual senses began to sweep through the area frantically.

However, they still found nothing.

Not only did my spiritual sense not see anyone, but even my eyes couldn't see anyone.

The three looked at each other, a bad feeling rising in their hearts.

A living person, someone they had targeted, simply vanished into thin air.

This is really rather strange.

Just as the three were hesitating about what to do—

" Draw the Ground as a Prison!"

A low shout suddenly reached their ears.

The next moment, golden light flashed before their eyes, and they suddenly appeared in a huge circle of light.

Immediately afterwards, with a whoosh, a sword light swept in like lightning, its killing intent astonishing.

"Retreat!"

The Mid-Stage Half-Emperor on the left changed his expression drastically upon seeing this.

He struck out with one hand, instantly striking the sword light.

However, he had only just raised his hand.

With a soft "pfft".

The sword light had already slashed across his throat.

Tick-tock, tick-tock.

Crimson blood gushed and dripped down, and his body slowly collapsed.

Seeing this, the other two were somewhat frightened.

They actually killed their companion in an instant?

How is that possible?

"Who are you? We are from the Rogue Cultivator Sect, you can't lay a hand on us!"

The cultivator in the middle almost instinctively roared, and at the same time, his figure shot up, instantly rushing to the side.

The cultivator on the right, without uttering a single word, stomped the ground with a thunderous roar and punched the barrier of "Draw the Ground as a Prison " beside him.

They all sensed the crisis, an immense crisis.

Let's break out of this cage first.

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