Chapter 291: Fighting the Enemy

Huang Shengxin, who had injured half of his arm, took a healing pill, and the injury on his hand quickly improved. He stood up and looked around with a frown.

"He is already injured and can't run far. He must be hiding in this forest. Let's search together. Don't let him go." Huang Shengxin had just finished speaking when he took the lead and rushed into the forest in front.

He also felt that the other party was injured no less than him in the previous attack. Seeing that Cheng Yilong had already obtained the merit, Huang Shengxin would never let him have a chance to escape.

This forest is only five or six miles in radius. Song Qingming and the other four were divided into two teams and went around in it for several times. The strange thing was that they didn't see any trace of Cheng Yilong.

Seeing that there was no figure, Huang Shengxin was a little anxious, and he and Huang Shengyue went to a small hill not far from the forest to search.

"Fellow Daoist Song, you look around here again. I'll go see how Fellow Daoist Gao is doing. I'll also call some Qi-refining monks to come over and search this place thoroughly again. I don't believe that we can't find this guy's trace."

Seeing that Cheng Yilong couldn't be found in this forest, Lu Yuanfeng needed to expand the search range. With just a few people, they really didn't have enough manpower, so he discussed with Song Qingming and went to mobilize people to help. Song Qingming had no objection to this.

Unexpectedly, this guy had been severely injured, but he hid again. Although Song Qingming and others had searched several times and still couldn't find Cheng Yilong's trace, everyone believed that this guy must have not had time to escape and was hiding somewhere nearby. It was just that it was not easy to search in the middle of the night, so he had the opportunity to hide. When the sun rose, Lu Yuanfeng called in people to pull the net and investigate, and he would definitely be able to catch this guy soon.

After Lu Yuanfeng left, Song Qingming circled around the woods again but still found nothing. He wanted to find a high position where he could easily see the nearby places and wait for Lu Yuanfeng to bring people to support him.

Just when Song Qingming wanted to find a place to rest for a while, he suddenly felt a slight fluctuation of spiritual power coming from his left side. This fluctuation was only very light. If Song Qingming had not practiced the Soul Forging Technique and his spiritual sense was three times stronger than that of ordinary people, he would have found it difficult to capture this slight change.

After turning around and landing on the ground, Song Qingming took out the Fire Pattern Sword and looked around cautiously.

There was a big tree in front that three people could hug. The lush branches and leaves covered the surroundings and covered this area under its branches. The area under the big tree was very open and there was no shelter. Song Qingming had passed by here when searching before. At that time, he even checked the tree carefully and did not see anything unusual.

"Could it be that there is a monster hiding nearby." Song Qingming approached the big tree and checked it again, but still did not find anything abnormal. He also thought that he might have sensed it wrong just now.

Just as Song Qingming shook his head and turned to leave, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the roots extending outward from the side of the tree, and then he realized something was wrong.

"This is a concealment formation."

I didn't expect Cheng Yilong to be a very skilled formation master. In such a short time, he actually arranged a formation to hide himself. This formation seemed to be even better than his own. With the cover of the night, it was no wonder that they didn't notice it when they passed by before. If he hadn't made a noise inside just now, Song Qingming really wouldn't have found it at once.

After discovering Cheng Yilong's hiding place, Song Qingming didn't plan to go forward to attack. Although Cheng Yilong was injured, his cultivation was much higher than his, and he also had a lot of life-saving spiritual objects on him. If he rushed up, he would probably suffer the same loss as Huang Shengxin.

Anyway, this guy can't run away for a while, so there is no need to take this risk. To be safe, Song Qingming still planned to pretend that he didn't find anything unusual, leave here first, and then inform the two people from the Huang family nearby. When the time comes, the three of them will deal with Cheng Yilong together, which is a sure thing.

Song Qingming looked around calmly, then walked forward slowly with a calm face, wanting to pass through the big tree to search forward.

Just when Song Qingming was about to leave the area under the big tree, he suddenly felt a cold murderous intent coming from his body. He was prepared and quickly used his strongest defensive magic weapon, the Green Water Bell, to cover himself in it.

After a bang, Cheng Yilong showed his figure, holding a sharp black long knife in his hand and looking at Song Qingming hiding in the Green Water Bell fiercely.

Cheng Yilong is indeed an old fox who has practiced for more than a hundred years. Although Song Qingming had just behaved very naturally, he still couldn't escape his sharp eyes.

When fighting with several people before, Cheng Yilong was forced into a corner, so he made up his mind to use Tianxin Lei to fight Huang Shengxin and both of them were injured. He temporarily hid in the forest and hid himself with the formation. He thought he had got this glimmer of hope, but he didn't expect that Song Qingming and his men had searched for so long and still didn't get away from here. He also knew that if he didn't find a way to get out before dawn, he would also be exposed.

Just when he thought there was no one around and wanted to leave the formation and escape secretly, Song Qingming, who was patrolling nearby, found a trace of him.

Seeing that only Song Qingming, who had the lowest cultivation level among the few people, came, Cheng Yilong thought that he would not be exposed. He did not expect that Song Qingming's formation level was not low. After a check, he was still discovered by him. Seeing that he had been exposed, Cheng Yilong decisively walked out of the formation to attack Song Qingming.

Fortunately, Song Qingming had been prepared and did not let his sneak attack succeed. Both of them also had their own calculations.

After failing to hit, Cheng Yilong did not give up. He once again ignored his injuries and concentrated his mana on the black knife magic weapon in his hand to chop more than a dozen knives with all his strength, hoping to break Song Qingming's defense with his higher cultivation.

However, the Bishui Bell in Song Qingming's hand was indeed not an ordinary item. Facing Cheng Yilong's fierce attack like raindrops, although Song Qingming's mana was not as strong as Cheng Yilong's, he was hit and shook a little, but it was still firmly covered on Song Qingming's head.

Seeing that the defensive magic weapon on Song Qingming was extraordinary, Cheng Yilong, who had been unable to attack, suddenly stopped attacking, took out a jade box from his body and threw it aside, and said to Song Qingming: "I don't have a deep hatred with you, so there is really no need to fight to the death. There is a third-level spiritual medicine in this jade box. Please don't force me anymore. What do you think?"

Song Qingming took a look at the jade box thrown aside, which contained something unknown, and immediately turned his eyes away without being tempted by it. He didn't believe that Cheng Yilong was really going to use a third-level spiritual medicine to buy his life.