Chapter 165 Begging for mercy
Coupled with the wind-attributed magic weapon "Piaolingdai" that she practiced, her escape technique became even more outstanding.

She believed that her speed would not be much inferior to that of a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage.

Of the monks who had fled, she considered herself the most likely to be safe and sound.

Just as the woman was immersed in complacency, she suddenly heard a rumbling sound in her ears. Although the sound was not loud and far away, it was enough to make her startled and she couldn't help but look back in the red light.

As far as the eye can see, it is desolate and there is not a single ghost in sight.

However, the low roar became louder and louder, as if it would reach the nearby area in just a moment.

The woman's beautiful face turned pale in an instant, and she looked around in horror, but then she suddenly remembered something, turned around, and left faster than before.

However, during this brief pause, a flash of silver light suddenly appeared in the distant place where there was no one, and then disappeared without a trace. When the silver light flashed again, it was less than a hundred feet away.

A winged figure could be vaguely seen among them, and it was Yin Mo who was chasing after him.

Yin Mo stared at the woman flying in the red light ahead and was surprised at her amazing speed.

It seems that there are countless magical arts in this world. A female cultivator in the Jindan stage actually possesses such a terrifying escape technique.

Perhaps there are secret techniques and magic weapons in the world that are faster than the Wind and Thunder Wings.

Yin Mo was filled with emotion, but the wind and thunder wings behind him never stopped.

The silver wings flapped again, and Yin Mo turned into a flash of light, appearing in front of the woman in an instant.

He calmly raised one hand, slightly opened his five fingers, and five green sword lights shot out from his fingertips.

The woman turned pale with fear and shouted, "Senior, spare my life!"

Then, the red light around her began to shine and merged with the green lights, forming a thick green and red light shield that protected her firmly.

Yin Mo frowned slightly and looked at her indifferently. His sword energy connected into a line and struck towards the light shield.

There were a few muffled "puff" sounds.

The power of this wind and fire shield cannot be underestimated. It actually blocked the first three sword energies.

However, when the fourth sword energy also hit, the light shield shattered in the woman's desperate eyes.

Before she could use any other means, she was hit in the vitals by the last two sword energies and died.

Yin Mo watched the woman's body fall and shook his head gently. He flicked his fingers lightly, and a ball of fire flew out, turning the woman's body into ashes.

He easily caught her storage bag and the light-belt-shaped magic weapon.

"If I don't kill you, I'm afraid I'll be hunted down by the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage of the demonic path."

Yin Mo sighed, and lightning flashed around him, chasing the target that his spiritual sense had locked onto again.

The target this time is none other than the monk Wu Yi, who has the highest level of cultivation among all the monks. His cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of Jindan and he is about to enter the late stage of Jindan.

While chasing, Yin Mo suddenly slapped his spirit beast bag, releasing a large number of three-colored gold-eating insects.

Then, under the guidance of divine consciousness, all the flying insects immediately gathered into more than a dozen three-colored flying swords, chasing after the Foundation Establishment cultivators who were desperately trying to escape.

These cultivators were shallow and slow, so Yin Mo was too lazy to kill them one by one. Using these transformed flying swords was enough to kill them all at the same time.

As for those Jindan stage cultivators, he took care of them personally.

After all, these people were not slow, and it might not be enough to rely on the spirit insects to catch up with them. The speed of the gold-eating insects was OK in a short distance, but once they ran such a long distance, they might not be able to do it.

The black-robed monk was hurrying along with a gloomy face, his feet on a short, shiny black blade.

This time he came out to look for the murderer of his sixth junior brother, but unexpectedly ran into a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

It seems that the person who killed his sixth junior brother was not this unknown cultivator, but was definitely related to those cultivators from the Yuling Sect.

Seeing that the monks of the Yuling Sect were being chased by the people behind them, they were more terrified than them. It was very likely that they had provoked some enemies and were implicated.

If the other party had not been so aggressive, he would probably have killed him to silence him. He did not want to flee like this.

But no matter what, now that a Nascent Soul cultivator has been involved, it will be beyond their ability to handle.

When you get back, you must report this to your master and ask him to resolve the issue.

The other party actually dared to hunt down the Jindan cultivators of the evil path so unscrupulously. He must be either an old monster in the Yuanying stage from other forces, or just a casual cultivator passing by.

Otherwise, there would always be some fear towards such a huge force as the Demonic Path.

Just when the monk in black clothes was feeling uneasy, a strange thunder suddenly came from the side. The sound was sometimes high and sometimes low, which made people shudder.

The monk in black clothes felt nervous and immediately turned his head to look. However, a flash of green light passed before his eyes and he lost consciousness.

Yin Mo waved his hand expressionlessly, recalling the giant green sword from the corpse in the distance.

Although the man carefully opened the protective light shield during the flight, under the attack of the giant swords transformed from his several Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, the protective light was as fragile as thin paper and was easily broken, and it had no blocking effect at all.

At this moment, his gaze turned to another direction in the distance.

Under the guidance of two green skulls, the monk in brocade clothes looked around nervously.

He knew that although he had escaped for some distance and the Nascent Soul cultivator had not immediately caught up with him, as long as he was still under the influence of the other party's powerful spiritual sense, he could be caught up at any time.

Therefore, while flying at full speed, he also tried his best to expand his spiritual sense, ready to face possible danger at any time.

However, when he looked anxiously ahead again, his heart felt heavy.

In the air not far away, a young man in his twenties appeared at some point in time. He was wearing a light blue scholar's robe and had a smile on his face, revealing sparkling white teeth.

Before the monk in brocade robes could react, the young man said in a friendly manner:
"My friend, you have been traveling for a long time. You must be exhausted. Why don't you let me give you a ride?"

As soon as Yin Mo finished speaking, he waved his sleeves.

Countless golden dots gushed out from his sleeves, instantly forming a huge golden cloud that enveloped the sky and the earth and pressed down rapidly.

Before the monk in brocade clothes could even scream, he was swallowed up by the golden cloud, along with his magic weapon. A moment later, the golden cloud rose again, and the place was empty. The monk in brocade clothes disappeared without a trace.

"These gold-eating bugs have evolved again. They are indeed more powerful than before. They can even devour magic weapons in an instant. They are truly worthy of being called the "eating-all-purpose bugs."

When Yin Mo saw this scene, his face remained expressionless, but he muttered a few words to himself.

Then, he threw out a spirit beast bag, and the golden gold-eating bugs circled in the air for a moment, and then flew into the bag one after another. This made Yin Mo frown slightly and sigh in his heart.

As these bugs become more powerful, controlling them is not as easy as it once was.

This made Yin Mo feel happy but also a little helpless.

A rumbling thunder sounded, and Yin Mo disappeared in the silver light.

……

Han Yunzhi rode on the white spiritual bird, transformed into a long white rainbow light, and flew quickly.

At this moment, she and the spirit bird were shrouded in a soft white light, which contrasted with her white jade face and exuded a sacred aura. She frowned, holding a palm-sized green jade disc in her hand, observing it carefully, with an uncertain expression on her face.

This jade disc is crystal clear and emerald green. Its edge is engraved with many ancient gold and silver runes and complex inscribed patterns, emitting a strong green aura.

You can tell at first glance that it is an extraordinary treasure.

In the center of the jade butterfly, there is an area as smooth as a mirror, on which there are seven or eight red spots of light flashing continuously, like red fireflies.

However, after a spot of light flashed, it suddenly disappeared from the center.

Seeing this, Han Yunzhi bit her red lips lightly, a trace of worry revealed on her face. She stared more intently at the treasure in her hand, not daring to take her eyes away for a moment.

However, just a moment later, two more red dots flashed wildly and then disappeared.

Han Yunzhi's expression finally became solemn.

When the other red dot disappeared, only two spots of light in opposite directions were left on the jade butterfly, flickering faintly.

"Except for Junior Sister Liu and I, the other four Foundation Establishment disciples were attacked almost at the same time."

"Could it be that this person is good at the art of splitting himself, or has mastered other unimaginable magical powers?"

"It seems that I have underestimated these old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage. I am afraid that the monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect may not be able to deal with them."

"If we had known this earlier, we should have come together and dealt with him together."

Han Yunzhi gently stroked the black hair on her forehead, smiling bitterly, her voice almost inaudible.

Although Han Yunzhi felt a little regretful about her original choice, she now realized that it was meaningless to think about it anymore.

She took back the jade plate in her hand, took a deep breath, slightly opened her almond-shaped lips, and a crystal clear and round bead of light gushed out from her lips.

The bead spun around in front of Han Yunzhi, then landed directly on the top of the big bird's head, and stayed there motionless.

Han Yunzhi formed seals with her hands and pointed at the bead with a serious expression.

The round bead emitted a dazzling light. At the same time, the spirit bird raised its long neck and cried loudly. It flapped its wings, leaving a long white streak, and shot away from its original position. Its speed was nearly half faster than before.

Although Han Yunzhi had not yet put away the spell in her hand, her face was slightly pale, and it was obvious that this secret technique consumed a lot of her energy.

However, at this critical moment of life and death, she could no longer care about too much.

Han Yunzhi had just finished performing this secret technique when she suddenly heard thunder from behind her. Her face changed, knowing that the enemy had finally caught up with her.

But now this speed was already the fastest secret technique she could perform. Apart from hastily adding a layer of protective shield, there was no other way available.

Because Han Yunzhi had chosen a technique that was not very powerful in order to make it easier to form the elixir.

Just after two thunderous sounds, one high and one low, a silver arc flashed past her side, and a figure with wings on its back appeared more than ten feet away.

The green light flickered, and the other person's face could not be seen clearly, but the figure raised his hand without hesitation, and several dazzling green rays suddenly appeared.

Han Yunzhi showed a desperate expression and was about to close her eyes and wait for death.

"Oh! It's you." The figure took a look at Han Yunzhi's appearance and couldn't help but let out a sigh in surprise, then simply waved his hand, and the green light disappeared.

Han Yunzhi felt strange and was about to take a closer look at the other person, but the figure was suddenly surrounded by lightning and thunder and disappeared in an instant.

Han Yunzhi was stunned.

But during this brief pause, the thunder behind him sounded again.

Her heart sank and she turned around hastily, but the shield shattered with a "puff" and a golden arc as thin as a hair shot towards her.

Han Yunzhi felt her whole body go numb and she fell off the spirit bird involuntarily. At the same time, she vaguely felt someone hugging her from behind.

The man's breath hit her in the face. Han Yunzhi felt embarrassed and angry, and finally fainted.

Yin Mo looked at the woman in his arms with a wry smile on his face, seeming a little helpless.

After a while, Han Yunzhi woke up slowly, opened her eyes, and saw a blue and cloudless sky in front of her.

She sat up in panic and found herself lying on a small, nameless hill.

Not far away, the big white bird was lying there obediently, seemingly unconscious.

Han Yunzhi walked over and took a closer look. Fortunately, the bird was only subject to a simple restriction, which was easily removed.

She woke up the spirit bird with confidence, then rode on it to high into the sky and looked around.

She found herself still near where she had been caught, not moved very far.

And it didn’t seem like too much time had passed.

Han Yunzhi looked at it blankly for a while, and suddenly remembered something terrible. She nervously checked her clothes and body.

Fortunately, everything was normal and nothing terrible happened. Her storage bag and the treasure in her arms were also safe and untouched.

This surprised Han Yunzhi very much.

Not only did the other party not kill her, he didn't even mean to hurt her. What was going on?

She was confused.

Han Yunzhi recalled the surprised sound made by the other party before she fell into a coma, and a puzzled expression appeared on her face.

Could it be that the Nascent Soul cultivator really knew her, or was he someone she knew? But in her memory, apart from some ancestors of the Yuling Sect, she had never seen any Nascent Soul cultivators from other sects.

Unfortunately, the other person moved too fast, and he couldn't see his face clearly. His figure was also very ordinary, without any special features. He just made a light sound of surprise, and couldn't hear anything at all.

Han Yunzhi pondered for a while but did not come to any conclusion.

However, she then took out the emerald green jade disc from her arms.

Then she formed a seal with one hand, muttered something, and a white spell hit the jade disc.

The jade disc immediately flashed green light, and a red spot appeared on the smooth part in the middle.

Han Yunzhi frowned, recalling the scene when she was instantly restrained by the other party, and felt even more frightened.

Her Junior Sister Liu had either been killed or had escaped from the sensing range of this treasure.

Judging from the other party's decisive actions at the beginning, it is estimated that the former is more likely to be the case.

Han Yunzhi sighed quietly, put away the treasure, and flew away on the spirit bird.

At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away, Yin Mo was holding a young woman and flying as a green rainbow.

He looked down at the lively beauty in his arms, his expression calm, nothing unusual.

(End of this chapter)