Chapter 80: Physical Training (Updated)
At the foot of the mountain, in the yard where Chen San originally lived, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared.

The two men were wearing black hooded robes, and their entire bodies were shrouded in a layer of shadow, with no skin exposed.

The tall figure bent over and said in a low voice: "Brother Wang, I just used a secret method to track him. Zhang Youji's aura disappeared nearby. Judging from the last place he went, it should be this mountain."

That Senior Brother Wang was short, barely reaching the tall monk's waist, very mini.

Senior Brother Wang closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then his deep voice rang out: "There are only three foundation-building auras on the mountain, all of them are in the early stages of foundation-building. Just catch them and ask them."

"Will this alert the enemy? After all, we are only here to find Zhang Youji. If we leave some traces and Qingyun Sect finds out, it will delay the Demon Lord's plan."

"Ok?"

Senior Brother Wang looked quite unhappy and shouted, "Don't use the Demon Lord to pressure me. When you are out in the field, you should be flexible and not be too rigid."

The tall figure still hunched over, not daring to speak.

"But your worry is not without reason. Try to use less magic methods and try not to leave too obvious traces. Since Zhang Youji disappeared nearby, the several foundation-building monks on the mountain must know something about it."

"Yes, please, Brother Wang, stay behind and wait for me to capture these three people. I will then leave it to you to decide their fate." The tall figure immediately asked.

"Okay, wait until you follow the Demon Lord to conquer Qingyun Sect, and you will have your own benefits." Senior Brother Wang showed an arm covered with fuzz and muscular, patted the other's arm gently, and encouraged him.

"As ordered!"

The tall figure only felt a huge force coming from his arm, which made his whole arm numb.

Chen An followed the faint demonic aura and headed towards the foot of Yunwu Mountain.

The two people at the foot of the mountain seemed to know how to hide their aura, but they had not yet mastered it. With the help of the formation, Chen An could barely sense it.

As they got closer, the two auras became clearer and clearer. Chen An also determined the other party's cultivation level. One was at the seventh level of foundation building, and the other was at the sixth level.

Chen An was thinking as he walked, planning to capture him alive and ask for some information. However, when he reached the foot of the mountain, he unexpectedly ran into two figures, one in front and one behind.

One is tall and the other is short. If you look closely, the taller one is just the height of an ordinary male cultivator, but compared with the short cultivator, he appears to be very tall and mighty.

"Who are you? Do you know the whereabouts of Zhang Youji?" the tall monk spoke.

Chen An had interrogated Zhang Youji about what he knew. He was an undercover agent sent by the Yinmo Sect to infiltrate the Qingyun Sect. The man in front of him asked Zhang Youji questions right away, most likely to hand over information to him.

His eyes rolled and he said coldly, "Why did you come just now? I was discovered by Qingyun Sect and my body was damaged. I had no choice but to find a suitable body and use secret techniques to take over. I dare not act rashly."

"Oh? No wonder you haven't come back yet." Although the tall figure said this, he did not come forward, seeming a little doubtful.

"I have already figured out the strength of the Qingyun Sect. When do we take action?" Chen An said in a low voice.

"That depends on what the Demon Lord wants. How can we, who are of low status, know that?" After hearing this, the tall demon cultivator relaxed a little, as if he had let down his guard a little.

"The person whose body I took over has some status. If they make a move, I can help them from both inside and outside."

"Well done. In that case, bring the information quickly and we will return to the sect as soon as possible to hand it over to the Demon Lord." The tall figure spoke a little faster when he saw that the mission was about to be completed.

Chen An was making the motion of taking something out, and said, "Come here, I'll give it to you."

The tall figure hesitated, then took a step forward.

"Don't go over there!" Senior Brother Wang's voice came from behind.

Chen An smiled contemptuously: "Too late!"

The Fire Poison Blade flew through the air, and the fiery red light illuminated the nearby rocks. The smooth stone surface reflected a dazzling light.

At such a close distance, the tall figure had no time to react, and before he could even make a sound, the fire poison blade had already pierced his heart, leaving a raging fire poison in his body, destroying his internal meridians.

His eyes widened and his body slowly fell down, as if he was wondering why he died in just one encounter.

"Clap clap clap!"

Senior Brother Wang raised his palm and praised: "What a fast speed, what a fierce method, you can actually forcefully activate a top-grade spiritual weapon!" Senior Brother Wang was not angry about the death of his companion, but instead praised his opponent.

But he turned around and said disdainfully: "It's a pity, it's just relying on sneak attacks."

If the tall figure had been prepared, he might have had a chance to escape.

Chen An smiled and said, "You are quite alert. You were able to see through my plan of not letting Zhang Youji take over my body."

The other party reminded his companion just before he made his move, obviously having noticed something.

"Hmph, Zhang Youji's status is far lower than mine. Why wouldn't he come to pay his respects to me when he sees me in person? Talk to others first." Senior Brother Wang's voice was filled with impatience.

Chen An suddenly realized after hearing this that he was too calm when facing the two people, which actually became a flaw.

It seems that I am too confident.

"Stop talking nonsense. It was you who killed Zhang Youji, right? Hand over the information you got from him, and I might be able to let you die more easily." Senior Brother Wang's cold voice sounded.

"Want it? Come and get it yourself."

Chen An had no information at all. Zhang Youji had already had his physical body destroyed, and presumably the information had also been taken back by the Qingyun Sect disciples who were hunting him.

After he finished speaking, Chen An flew out the Fire Poison Blade again, and its speed and power actually increased significantly compared to before.

Seeing this, Senior Brother Wang did not dodge or evade. Instead, he clapped his hand and the fiercely attacking Fire Poison Blade deviated from its trajectory and flew in another direction.

He suddenly laughed wildly twice and said proudly: "Ordinary spiritual weapons are of no use to me!"

Chen An's face turned stern: "Physical cultivation!"

The physical cultivation path does not cultivate spiritual power, but focuses on polishing the body. However, the strength in the early stage is not as good as that of the magic cultivation.

But once entering the second stage, the physical body can withstand spiritual weapons without damage.

Judging from his performance just now, the dwarf opposite must have also cultivated to this level.

The next moment, Senior Brother Wang's body violently shook, and he turned into a shadow and rushed forward, heading straight for Chen An.

Chen An hurriedly used the Wind Escape Technique to distance himself from the opponent, and used his mind to control the Fire Poison Blade to continue interfering with the opponent's actions.

"happy!"

Brother Wang was so excited during the fight that he reached out and tore off his black robe, revealing his muscular upper body.

A breeze blew, gently blowing the thick fur covering his body. He was short, but his muscles bulged and he was full of power, like a humanoid monster.

The two fought for more than ten rounds. Chen An used his advanced wind escape technique to widen the distance between the two sides, and used spiritual weapons and talismans to attack the opponent continuously.

Brother Wang had been passively beaten, and even though he was not seriously injured, he could not help but become angry.

"Asshole, don't run away if you dare!"

When Senior Brother Wang was furious, a red light appeared on his chest, and as his heart beat, it gradually spread throughout his body.

His eyes were locked on Chen An, and his body rushed forward like an arrow, at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

Chen An's heart tightened. Without time to think, he immediately mobilized all the spiritual power in his body and went into action at full power.

The fire poison blade in front of him suddenly rose up, and flames over a foot long were wrapped around it, wrapped in wisps of black and red fire poison. With a power and speed several times greater than before, it slashed towards the suddenly rising short figure as fast as wind and as fierce as fire.

At the same time, several ghost face vines quickly broke out of the ground and grew to several feet tall in an instant. The dense vines entangled the body of the short demon cultivator.

　The conflicting setting of the Soul Stealing Technique in the previous chapter has been changed, and I’ll add another chapter to express my apology.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)