Chapter 598: Entangled Soul Silk

puff!

A scarlet talisman suddenly floated up from the body of the cultivator of the Black Blood Sect, and then split into two from it. One flew away, and the other penetrated into Aaron's body with lightning speed!

"this……"

Aaron watched all this happen, and checked again in a hurry, and found that there was nothing unusual about his body, and he didn't look like he was being attacked.

But as soon as he used his mana, his expression changed a little, and he felt that there was a trace of blood in the mana!

"This person said that he is the true biography of Youming Peak...it seems to be true...what happened to that talisman just now?"

With a dignified expression, Aaron took the storage bag of the monk who had perfected his Qi refining, and took out the jade slips to look through.

Then, his expression became extremely gloomy, and he quickly ejected the fireball, reducing the corpses of this person and Ye Jiuniang to ashes, then hastily cleaned the battlefield, and galloped towards the nearest 'Heisawa Prefecture City'.

...

As Aaron was on his way, he recalled the information he had obtained before, and quickly understood his situation.

''Black Blood Sect' is the Jindan Sect of the Martial Kingdom Demon Dao, which is divided into three veins--Black Flame, Red Blood, and Nether! '

'The Black Flame lineage is good at manipulating magic fire, the Chixue lineage is good at blood path magic skills, and the Youming Peak lineage is good at practicing the 'Ghost Devil Art'. The symbol of the true disciple is a 'Hundred Ghost Banner'! '

"This 'Hundred Ghost Banner' is a top-grade magic weapon, and if you go up to sacrifice it, it will be the top-level magic weapon--'Thousand Evil Banner', and then the magic weapon that can only be used by Jindan monks--'Thousand Soul Banner'!" '

'That man didn't lie to me, he is really a true disciple of the Black Blood Sect! '

'When a true disciple dies, there must be Foundation Establishment Daxiu who will be furious and come to track down the murderer! '

As for the strange talisman, Aaron also figured it out, probably some kind of 'tracking talisman'.

The streamer that was divided into two must have recorded clues such as the surrounding scene, his own face, and even the breath of mana.

The other one turned into weird spiritual power and fused with his own mana, it was a 'tracker'!

Even, as time goes by, it will gradually pollute mana and damage Dao foundation, which can be called extremely vicious.

With these two methods, not to mention a small one refining qi, even the foundation establishment and overhaul can't escape!

'Fortunately, my face is fake... As for the breath of mana, and the tracker in mana? That's the only way to do it! '

‘Now, let’s get rid of the loot first, and bury it all...and what’s on me. '

After doing all this, I drove for a while.

Aaron raised his head and saw the city gate of Heisawa Prefecture.

He lined up honestly, entered it, and immediately hid in an empty house, disabling the disguise effect.

"It's useless to remove the disguise at this time... I have a 'tracker' in my mana, and it may even be entrenched in the dantian Qi sea, which is difficult to eradicate..."

"When the Foundation Establishment cultivators come after me, I will be finished."

Aaron gritted his teeth, and a formula appeared in his mind, which was the 'Ming Yu Jue'!

At this time, he is not going to switch to practice, but Sangong!

Since the traces of blood and mana are integrated into one, and even take root in the dantian, then the mana of the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian will be completely dissipated, and it will be over once and for all!

This is the way he came up with in a hurry.

'The routine of cultivating immortals is deep, I want to go back to the fishing village...'

'Foundation builder monks are very fast...it may arrive in a blink of an eye, and even without a tracker, they can quickly sweep across areas with spiritual awareness...Any monk with a cultivation base will be seriously suspected and arrested directly arrest torture. '

'So... I need to disperse my cultivation, become a real mortal, and mix among mortals! '

"I found a place to bury some important storage bags on the road. As long as I hide them for a few more decades, they will be fine..."

As for Sangong? Aaron had originally decided to practice the 'Ming Yu Jue' instead.

Although it seems more appropriate to spend several years adjusting mana, such a practice still has the shadow of "Hunyuan Jue", which is obviously not conducive to future development.

It's better to re-sanction and practice from scratch!

Other qi refining monks dare not play like this, because even if there is no bottleneck in re-cultivation, it will take decades, which will inevitably delay the establishment of the foundation.

But for Aaron, this is indifferent.

After thinking about it, he slapped his dantian directly, with a look of pain on his face, and followed the record of the 'Ming Yu Jue', and began to quickly disperse his kung fu!

Now in this situation, it is no longer possible to use the slow dispersing method.

Fortunately, spiritual power and strength are not the same thing at all, and the quick release of kung fu will not damage the body too much.

As the mana in his dantian dissipated rapidly, Aaron's realm also fell.

Late stage of gas refining...

In the mid-stage of gas refining...

Early stage of gas refining...

Soon, his dantian was empty, and the original blood-colored spiritual power mark was exhausted together with mana.

You want to pollute my mana, I don't even have any mana, let you pollute my loneliness...

"Sure enough... this idea is feasible."

Aaron nodded, looking at himself who was clean and naked and had nothing to do with the immortal cultivator, he finally relaxed a little.

After doing all this, he went to the inn to stay and eat like an ordinary person.

...

Just as Aaron ordered a banquet in the inn, drinking and eating meat.

Outside the city of Heisawa Mansion, above the clouds, suddenly there was a black-clothed Foundation Establishment cultivator with an awe-inspiring look.

He was holding a talisman on his right hand, and it was like a projection, showing the image of a black-faced middle-aged monk.

"What's going on? The mana mark of the soul chasing talisman disappeared in this city?"

The Foundation Establishment Daxiu frowned, feeling a little unbelievable: "The soul silk has taken root in the dantian, and even if the Foundation Establishment Daxie wants to pull it out, it will be difficult. Could it be that the ancestor of Jindan took action?"

"No, no... If there were hostile ancestors of Danjie, I would have died long ago... I must have used some special method to cover it up, such a junior in Qi refining, dare to kill my sect's true biography... Even if you go to the sky and enter the earth, you will die." Don't even think about running away."

The cultivator immediately spread the 'spiritual consciousness' of the foundation-building period, and began to search inch by inch along the vicinity of Black Ze City.

In the city.

A Qi-refining Sanxiu sits in a mansion with a beautiful wife and beautiful concubine, very happy.

Suddenly, his whole body trembled, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake and beast, and he was sweating profusely.

Then, a figure descended from the sky.

"Do you recognize this person?!"

The foundation-builder cultivator of the Black Blood Sect revealed the projection in his hand and asked in a cold voice.

"This...senior...junior really doesn't recognize this person!" The casual cultivator replied tremblingly.

"Then you are useless."

With a flick of Jiji Daxiu's finger, a streak of black and red mana turned into a long knife, which directly tore apart the casual cultivator's body shield, cutting him in two.

"Hmph... No matter how you hide it, I have sent a letter ordering my disciples to seal off the surroundings before I came. The murderer has no way to escape. As long as he kills all the Qi-refining monks in this city, he will be found!"

Foundation Establishment Daxiu gritted his teeth, and his consciousness swept to another place.

It's like looking like a poor girl who has fallen into hell, and she wants to catch the murderer!