Chapter 89 Escape
The speed at which a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building uses talismans is much faster than that of a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

Soon, the talisman in the hands of the old man from the Tiansha Sect flashed with golden light and turned into a huge golden ingot that circled above his head.

Then, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and the golden ingot above his head turned into a stream of light and smashed towards Bai Ziye.

Although the golden ingot was huge in size, its speed was astonishingly fast. In the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of dozens of feet and sank straight into the black fog.

"How is this possible! Even the talisman is useless?"

The next moment, the old man from the Tiansha Sect showed an expression of horror and heartache on his face. As soon as his talisman entered the black fog, it immediately lost contact with him.

In the black fog, Bai Ziye was holding a talisman with a look of surprise on his face.

Afterwards, Bai Ziye began to practice his internal energy, intending to retaliate by letting these evil monks in front of him see the power of the Yuanbao talisman.

Soon, Bai Ziye sacrificed the talisman, and a huge gold ingot flew out from the black fog and attacked the demon monks who were besieging Bai Ziye.

The power of talismans varies, but the one Bai Ziye is using now is unexpectedly powerful.

Under Bai Ziye's supervision, the closest demon monk to him was smashed together with his defensive magic weapon, and then the talisman continued to attack other demon monks.

Under the power of this talisman, three of the demonic monks who were besieging Bai Ziye died in just a few breaths.

Although these foundation-building monks of the Tiansha Sect also possess top-level defensive magic weapons, they are simply vulnerable in front of these Yuanbao talismans.

Soon, all the Tiansha Sect monks who besieged Bai Ziye died. Bai Ziye continued to control the talisman and attack other demonic monks.

Since it was not his own talisman, Bai Ziye did not feel sorry for using it and directly activated the talisman's power to its maximum extent.

Soon, several Tiansha Sect monks died one after another under this talisman.

Of the remaining foundation-building monks in the Tiansha Sect, only a few were relatively smart. Seeing that the situation was not good, they immediately retreated and are still alive.

At this time, the number of Tiansha Sect's foundation-building cultivators had greatly decreased, and with the Tiansha Sect's priests in the late stage of foundation-building, there were only five or six people left.

The Wild Flame monks of the Demon Flame Sect also had no strength to fight, and the situation had already tilted in favor of the monks of the seven sects.

But Bai Ziye did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but took back the talisman.

"Damn it! This guy actually used my talisman to kill so many foundation-building monks of my Tiansha Sect. He really deserves to die!"

The old man from Tiansha Sect looked at those Tiansha Sect foundation-building monks who died at Bai Ziye's hands with a face full of heartache, and his tone was full of hatred towards Bai Ziye.

Although he wanted to save these Tiansha Sect's foundation-building cultivators and reduce some of the Tiansha Sect's casualties, he also knew that he was no match for Bai Ziye.

He was also afraid of dying at Bai Ziye's hands, so he stayed where he was without moving.

There are many intermediate talismans in the storage bag of Lian Feihua beside him. There is no safer place than beside Lian Feihua.

Even Lian Feihua, who was standing by, couldn't help but look at the black fog with fear.

She had to admit that even as the only daughter of the Demon Flame Sect's leader, she was no match for the cultivators from these seven sects.

However, the more this was the case, the more she couldn't let this person leave.

Thinking of this, Lian Feihua subconsciously placed her hand on the storage bag at her waist, wanting to keep Bai Ziye and the monks from the seven sects here.

However, before Lian Feihua could take out the intermediate talisman, Bai Ziye took back the Yuanbao talisman and put all his magic weapons and puppets into the storage bag.

Afterwards, Bai Ziye took out the Crescent Boat, used his spiritual energy to carry Xin Ruyin and Xiaomei onto the Crescent Boat, and then fled into the distance.

Han Li followed closely behind, and when those Tiansha Sect's foundation-building cultivators were lagging behind, he had already taken out the Divine Wind Boat.

At the same time, he put the attacking magic weapon back into the storage bag, leaving only the white phosphorus shield to defend against the sneak attack of the evil monk.

Although the current situation seems to be advantageous, Han Li knows that if the young lady of the evil sect takes out the powerful talisman.

All the cultivators from the seven sects present would perish here. After Bai Ziye and Han Li ran a distance away, the cultivators from the seven sects reacted and used their own flying magic tools to follow Bai Ziye.

"Damn it! I hesitated for a moment and let this person escape!"

Lian Feihua stood where she was, looking in the direction where the monks from the seven sects were fleeing with a look of surprise and resentment.

Although Lian Feihua was very angry that this group of monks from the seven sects escaped from her, she had no intention of chasing after them.

At this time, the Tiansha Sect monks present had suffered heavy casualties, with only a few Foundation Establishment monks left. Her Moyan Sect's Kuangyan monk was also in a situation where his spiritual energy was exhausted and his cultivation level had dropped. It could be said that he had no combat power at all.

Although Lian Feihua had some intermediate talismans in her storage bag, if the opponent attacked her secretly, she would not have the chance to use the talismans.

At this time, although the mission of sneak attacking the mine was successful, Lian Feihua did not feel happy at all.

With so many foundation-building cultivators killed, this mission can be considered a failure.

Fortunately, the one who died was a foundation-building cultivator from the Tiansha Sect.

At this time, Bai Ziye and his group were flying towards Jianzhou.

"Thank you so much, Brother Bai. If it weren't for your great power, I'm afraid all the cultivators from the seven sects would have been killed there."

After flying for a distance, Zhou Qingfeng stepped forward to thank Bai Ziye.

At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng had a heartfelt admiration for Bai Ziye.

Although he and Bai Ziye were both in the late stage of foundation building, he knew that he was no match for Bai Ziye.

"Brother Zhou, you are too serious. I am only trying to protect myself."

Bai Ziye also had a helpless expression on his face. In that situation, the more cultivators from the seven sects were killed, the less chance he would have of survival.

Only by trying his best to protect the monks of the seven sects can he have a better chance of survival.

After all, although he has a lot of trump cards, there are too many demonic monks.

"By the way, Brother Bai, this mission has failed. We need to return to the Moon-shaking Sect to report. So, Brother Bai and I will say goodbye now."

After Zhou Qingfeng saluted to Bai Ziye with his fists, he left with several Qi-cultivating cultivators from the Yanyue Sect.

The foundation-building monks from other sects also came forward one by one to say goodbye to Bai Ziye and his companions.

By the end, only Bai Ziye and his group were left here, as well as a foundation-building cultivator from the Huangfeng Valley and several Qi-cultivating cultivators.

"Junior Brother Chen, to prevent any accidents, let's go together."

Bai Ziye said to the foundation-building cultivator from Huangfeng Valley.

"Brother Bai, this is exactly what I meant."

The foundation-building cultivator from the Huangfeng Valley also saluted Bai Ziye with his fists clasped together, with a very respectful attitude.

In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is respected. Plus, Bai Ziye has a good relationship with his Chen family, so he naturally won't put on airs.

Hence, Bai Ziye and several foundation-building cultivators, along with the surviving Qi-cultivating cultivators, flew towards the mountain gate of Huangfeng Valley.

Now, the war between the seven sects of Yue State and the six sects of the Demonic Path has begun. After Bai Ziye and others return, they will not be able to live in peace for a few days.

But Bai Ziye and his group still planned to return to Huangfeng Valley and wait for orders.

After all, if he didn't go back, he would be hunted down by the seven sects.

(End of this chapter)