Chapter 123: Run Away!
"Humph, want to escape?"
The ancestor of Qingqiu was as cold as ice. He grabbed it with his fingers, and a soul-stirring power swept around him. He collected Zhao Yumu's residual soul aura and turned it into a bunch of soul threads when he pinched it between his fingers.
Ancestor Qingqiu took out a piece of talisman paper and drew the talisman in the air. A strange pattern appeared on the talisman paper, and finally sealed the bundle of soul thread into the talisman paper.
"The life-killing soul talisman, done!"
Ancestor Qingqiu made a hand and pointed the talisman, and the talisman paper turned into a red light, guiding the direction.
She looked in the direction pointed by the talisman and her face turned cold: "You actually dare to run towards Fangshi?"
She turned over her hands and took out another lantern, and put the red light into the lantern. The direction the light shined was the direction of the killer's target. Using the soul as a guide, she chased the soul for life!
Whoosh!
Qingqiu Patriarch turned into a ray of green light and followed Han Yuan in the direction he left.
At this time, Han Yuan had indeed arrived in Fangshi.
At this time, there were not many monks left in the market. The casual cultivators fled, and the disciples of the Earth God Sect also ran away to avoid being wiped out by the Yuan Ying Ancestor, so the market suddenly became extremely depressed.
Han Yuan turned into a ray of green light, stepped into the city, and then appeared at a battlefield. He raised his hand and pulled a piece of wood into the palm of his hand.
When his spiritual consciousness penetrated it, he immediately felt the abundant life force on the wooden block.
"What is this?"
Han Yuan looked at it curiously. He had seen this piece of wood several times, and had seen Zhao Yumu using it to perform the wood-cutting escape technique. This meant that this piece of wood still maintained the characteristics of being alive.
"It must be a good thing. Let's put it away first."
Han Yuan had just put away the wood block, and suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. He turned his head and looked in one direction, and his expression changed: "I have crushed him to ashes, but I can still track him? Could it be that there is something in the ring? Does the thing have a tracking function?”
He dug out the storage ring from before, and his spiritual consciousness rushed into it.
The original owner was dead, and the brand of divine consciousness was broken in one stroke, so he re-branded it all at once.
In the storage ring, he saw a large number of high-grade spiritual stones with pure wood attributes, and then he also saw a large number of elixir bottles. As soon as his consciousness swept away, he said in surprise: "So many elixirs and spiritual stones? Is it enough for a monk to complete the entire Golden Elixir realm?"
He skipped the resources and checked again, but found nothing that had the effect of being tracked. Moreover, the items in the storage ring were in another layer of space. Where could they be tracked?
He put the stolen robes and magic sword into the storage ring, then activated the wood escape, turned into a green light, and fled towards the distance.
Don't say anything, just run first as a courtesy.
Ancestor Qingqiu was extremely fast, and she quickly reached the sky above Yunshengfang City, but the lantern in her hand was still pointing in the distance.
Qingqiu Ancestor glanced at the market and found that the buildings were empty. He snorted coldly and turned his hand to pat down.
The power of wood between heaven and earth was mobilized by this hand, condensing a huge palm and pressing it on Fangshi. The terrifying power instantly covered it, and the layers of defensive formations were shattered. Some monks who had not escaped began to They used magic weapons to resist, but this force was too terrifying. A large number of buildings immediately collapsed and shattered. In an instant, most of the city was reduced to ruins, and thousands of monks died on the spot!
Patriarch Qingqiu didn't even pay attention to the impact of his angry attack. He immediately passed through Fangshi and followed in the distance.
On the way, she thought it wouldn't take long to catch up with the murderer.
But after chasing for a while, she suddenly realized that things were not simple!
The direction the lantern pointed changed several times, but no matter how it was changed, it was always in front of her. This showed that the opponent's speed had at least reached the level of perfect golden elixir.
Qingqiu Ancestor frowned and said: "When did the Earth God Sect have such a number one person? There were only three people in Jindan Perfection before, and they are currently defending in various cities, protected by formations, and can even exert close to the Yuan Dynasty. With Ying’s strength, there’s actually an extra person here? Humph, it’s just right, killing a Jindan Perfection is not a loss!”
Her speed increased sharply again, and the power of wood between heaven and earth was paving the way for her to move forward, scrambling to build an invisible fast passage for her, allowing her speed to increase again and again!
After a while, she finally found the trace of the man!
A flash of green light spanned a distance of forty miles, moving quickly like a teleport in space. If it didn't have to pause between every flash, the average speed would definitely reach an incredible level.
"Isn't this the wood escape technique that Zhao Yumu has learned? This person can actually do it!"
Looking at this familiar little magical power, Patriarch Qingqiu wondered, "There's something wrong with the distance of this Wood Escape. Is this a great achievement or a mastery?"
It is stronger than the mastery level, but weaker than the Dacheng level.
But no matter what, I finally found my goal.
Ancestor Qingqiu's eyes turned cold.
At the same time that Ancestor Qingqiu discovered Han Yuan, Han Yuan also discovered Ancestor Qingqiu who was chasing after him, and saw the lamp held by Ancestor Qingqiu.
Faintly, he felt that he had an inexplicable connection with the light in the lamp. He seemed to see a ferocious ghost face staring at him. That was Zhao Yumu's face before he died.
Han Yuan cursed secretly in his heart: "The ancestor of Yuanying is so tough? He actually collected all the souls. It seems that he won't even be able to leave ashes when destroying the corpse in the future."
"No, Mu Dun's speed is too slow, and he can't even outrun the opponent!"
Han Yuan made a prompt decision. After the next Wood Release, he did not continue the Wood Release. Instead, he exited the Wood Release state and took out a flying boat to fly into it.
This was the Xiangyun Flying Boat given to him by the Purple Cloud Ancestor!
"Hurry!"
The flying boat flew out instantly and flew into the distance.
Seeing this, the Qingqiu Ancestor laughed: "Fool, you want to escape from my pursuit with a mere third-level top-grade magic weapon?"
Sure enough, the distance between the Qingqiu Ancestor and Han Yuan was rapidly shortened. The distance that was originally two hundred miles was shortened to one hundred miles in an instant.
Han Yuan stood on the Xiangyun Flying Boat, but his eyes were fixed on the front.
"Come out, dice!"
When it was called for many times.
The dice really appeared!
Han Yuan immediately locked the front of the dice without waiting for it to turn a few times.
[Random gain multiplier: 18]
[Xiangyun Flying Boat speed effect increased *18]
In an instant, the speed of the Xiangyun Flying Boat suddenly increased!
Originally, the Qingqiu Patriarch was about to catch up with Han Yuan, and the distance was even shortened to fifty miles, but at this moment, the speed of Han Yuan's flying boat skyrocketed!
Once the speed reaches a certain value, the higher it is, the more difficult it will be.
However, with the unreasonable multiplier of the random gain effect, the speed was increased to a height that was difficult for a third-grade top-grade magic weapon to reach.
The distance between the two was not only not shortened, but it was getting farther!
Han Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The Qingqiu Patriarch looked at the flying boat running fast in front of him in disbelief. This flying boat looked like a third-grade top-grade one, right?
Han Yuan's relief did not last long. He soon noticed that the shield on the surface of the flying boat was becoming thinner at an alarming speed, the consumption of top-grade spirit stones suddenly skyrocketed, and there were cracks on the body of the flying boat!
"No way, the speed of the flying boat has doubled for me, but the flying boat itself can't support this speed?" Han Yuan stared.