Chapter 803: Flying Ants Show Off Their Power, Qi Ye Is Terrified (4k2, Please Subscribe)
Mao Wenhan was also shocked, but his reaction was slower than Master Qiye's, and his cultivation was not as deep as Master Qiye's. So when he realized that Wei Tu was not right, he was far behind Master Qiye.
Half a minute later.
He was only a few feet away from Wei Tu.
And the spiritual pressure on Wei Tu at this moment had reached the level of the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit.
Mao Wenhan's mind was shocked. He hurriedly operated the skills, propped up the magic shield, and sacrificed the spiritual treasure in his hand to deal with Wei Tu's "surprise attack".
However, an unexpected incident occurred that surprised him.
Wei Tu actually bypassed him directly and continued to walk towards the bluestone plank road in front of him. He didn't pay too much attention to him and regarded him as "nothing".
This scene made him happy and angry.
The good thing was that he didn't have to face Wei Tu, a difficult person, and there was no worry of injury. He could even save his life temporarily.
What made him angry was that he was a famous casual cultivator of the Great Yan East Region, but he was not taken seriously by Wei Tu and was directly ignored.
"According to the special ancient restrictions here, if I attack here, he will have no chance to fight back regardless of whether he succeeds or not..." Mao Wenhan looked deeply, staring at Wei Tu's body, which was only one or two steps away from him and within reach when he staggered away from him.
His heart was pounding.
But until Wei Tu was completely away from him, he stayed there, his face changed for a long time, and he did not dare to make a move.
He had a hunch that if he took this step and really attacked Wei Tu, it might not be a successful attack and a bright future, but... a step into the abyss.
This step was a complete dead end!
"That's right! Those who dared to attack and hunt down Master Qiye are not ordinary people."
Mao Wenhan swallowed his saliva, moistened his dry throat, and thought to himself.
Wei Tu, who noticed Mao Wenhan's behavior and had a calm face, also narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment and removed the "iron poison flying ant" hidden in the back of his robe.
Just now, if Mao Wenhan really dared to attack him, the one who would fight back would be the spiritual insect in his hand that was enough to poison a mid-stage spirit transformation.
It was also because this cultivator was lucky that he didn't attack him, otherwise he wouldn't mind getting a legacy of an early stage spirit transformation for nothing with this secret move.
Of course, he didn't attack Mao Wenhan this time. In addition to the fact that this cultivator had no old grudges with him, he was also worried that if he entangled with him for a long time, he would miss the best opportunity to kill Master Qiye.
Once Master Qiye walked out of the bluestone plank road and arrived at the "Reception Hall", he would meet with Master Ye and the bald-browed old man, and he would have no chance to kill Master Qiye.
Instead, he had to worry that Master Qiye would join forces with Master Ye and the bald-browed old man to attack him.
...
"He really is coming for me."
"You know, the refining demonic energy on this bluestone plank road is so pure that it cannot be any purer. Even my speed is a little slower than his... His realm is in the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit?"
"But where did I... offend a transformation of the same level?"
Seeing Wei Tu bypassing Mao Wenhan and chasing him directly, Master Qiye was very alarmed. While running away in a hurry, he thought hard about Wei Tu's origin.
He almost never offended strong enemies in his life.
Every time he dealt with a cultivator, he would check the information about his cultivation, background, and connections in advance to prevent mistakes and accidentally offending "strong enemies".
With this caution, he practiced safely for thousands of years, and his realm also reached the peak of the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit. With the help of "Ningxiao Pill", he can already look forward to the late stage of the transformation of the spirit.
But unfortunately, this time there was a mistake.
However, Master Qiye did not think that Wei Tu was here to seek revenge. After all, Wei Tu did not take the initiative to join the team to explore Xuanfeng Island, but was forced to come by Island Master Ye.
Full of randomness.
"Is it Ningxiao Pill? Is this person here to steal the Ningxiao Pill that Island Master Ye refined for me?" Master Qiye suddenly realized, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and there was a little more sarcasm at the corners of his mouth.
With the character of the bald-browed old man, he would probably not be willing to rashly confront a strong man of the same level, but if this cultivator coveted the "Dingyu Pill" of the bald-browed old man like he coveted the "Ningxiao Pill" in his hand, the result would be very different.
The bald-browed old man would definitely join him in killing Wei Tu, the inner threat.
However, Master Qiye still underestimated Wei Tu's strength. Not long after bypassing Mao Wenhan, Wei Tu's body suddenly supported a light golden feather robe.
With the help of this light golden feather robe, Wei Tu's speed instantly increased by more than half. In just a short moment, he shortened the distance between him and Master Qiye.
"Yangpo Immortal Robe? Fifth level of body refinement?"
"Is it Wen Tianqi?"
"Yes! Only him. He is the only one in the Great Yan cultivation world who has reached the fifth level of body refinement."
Master Qiye was shocked and his face was no longer calm.
First, the distance between Wei Tu and him was less than a hundred steps, which was shortened by more than half.
Second, the death of the "Lord of Huoyang Island" mentioned by the bald-browed old man on the deserted island.
The Lord of Huoyang Island and he were both four great hermits who had reached the state of transformation.
His strength was much greater than his. Since he could be secretly harmed by Wei Tu, he was probably not much different from him.
Secondly, as early as when he was in the southern region of Great Yan, he had fought with Wei Tu, who was still in the early stage of transformation. Knowing that his strength was extraordinary, he fled in a hurry.
Now, Wei Tu’s realm has reached the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and his strength has greatly increased compared to before. How can he be his opponent?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a bitter look on his face, and he quickly patted his chest, expending his vitality to speed up his escape on the bluestone plank road.
It's just a pity that the "special environment" on the bluestone plank road is really hateful and very different from the outside world. Although his escape speed has increased after consuming a large amount of essence, it is not as obvious as that of Wei Tu, a body refiner. .
To him, Wei Tu, who is wearing the "Yang Soul Immortal Clothes", is full of dangerous pure demonic energy, which can be destroyed with a single hand.
Moreover, at this time, Wei Tu, like him, was stimulating his essence and blood to speed up his movement on the bluestone plank road.
One hundred steps...
Fifty steps...
Thirty steps...
He was getting closer and closer to Wei Tu, and he could clearly feel the terrifying blood energy steaming from his body.
"There are still more than a hundred feet away from the end of the bluestone plank road. With my strength, I should be able to hold on there."
Master Qiye glanced at the ancient hall not far away from him, which was located at the bottom of the "deep pit" and at the end of the bluestone plank road, and thought to himself.
However, at this critical period, he did not dare to take risks easily. With a flicker of his eyes, he patted the storage bag and took out the white jade pill bottle containing Ningxiao Pill.
"Wen Tianqi, the purpose of your pursuit of me this time is definitely not just as simple as revenge. You witnessed Master Ye making this Ningxiao Pill with your own eyes. You know that there is no toxicity in this pill. It is an excellent elixir for increasing your cultivation... "
"Now, if you retreat, after I cross this bluestone plank road, I can give you a Ningxiao Pill to settle the previous grudges. Otherwise, even if I die, I will destroy it before I die. This magic pill!”
Master Qiye threatened in a cold voice.
In the human world, the god-transforming monks at their level all know the truth that "enemies are easy to kill, but it is difficult to find the level-breaking elixir that increases one's cultivation".
Once he destroyed these two "Ningxiao Pills", even if Wei Tu searched the human world, it would be difficult to find the various elixirs needed to refine the "Ningxiao Pills".
It can be said that his and the bald-browed old man's "Ningxiao Pill" and "Dingyu Pill" are unique and rare elixirs in the human world.
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But when Wei Tu heard this, he was not intimidated by Master Qiye. He snorted coldly, and with a flash of blood, he took a big step closer to Master Qiye.
However, he did not have no response to Master Qiye's words. After sneering, he cursed:
"Seven-leaf old dog, you think Wen is easy to deceive. After arriving at the main hall, you are willing to give Wen a Ningxiao Pill to settle the previous grudges. When you arrive at the main hall and you meet up with Ye Island Master and others, how can you do it? Are you afraid of Wen again?”
"Now, if you are sincere, take out a Ningxiao Pill first and settle the previous cause and effect. Wen promises that he will never be entangled in this past grudge again."
Upon hearing the name "Seven-leaf Old Dog", Master Qiye's face suddenly became gloomy. Until now, he has always been praised by others, but he has never been pointed at his head and scolded.
However, the murderous intent behind him made it difficult for him to pay attention to these "little things" at the moment.
"Okay! I will give you a Ningxiao Pill to buy you some peace. I will pretend that I was blind before and my eye was pecked by a wild goose."
Master Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, uncorked the white jade elixir bottle in his hand, poured out a "Ningxiao elixir", held it with one hand, and threw it behind him.
However, due to the "ancient prohibition" of the bluestone plank road, as soon as the "Ningxiao Pill" took off, it was knocked back by the transparent rune wall in front of it, and then exploded in the air with a "bang".
In an instant, the bluestone plank road here was shrouded in a five-color fog, making it difficult to see the colors ahead.
But at this moment, Master Qiye who threw the "Ningxiao Pill" had already flew forward more than twenty feet at this moment. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a hint of disdain in his heart.
Ginger is still spicy.
After being poisoned by his five-color spiritual poison, even with Wei Tu's strong body, he would have been delayed for a breath or two, and this time would be enough to give him a chance to escape from the bluestone plank road.
However, at this moment, as he was flying forward, he suddenly felt that the magic power in his body was stagnant. It seemed that it was not Wei Tu who had been poisoned by his spiritual poison, but that he himself had been poisoned by his own spiritual poison.
And soon, this spiritual poison spread throughout his body - although this poison was not fatal, it also made his body use magic power, making it difficult for him to be as smooth and smooth as before.
This undoubtedly greatly reduced his escape speed on the bluestone plank road.
"What is this?" Master Qiye's face turned pale, and his consciousness swept over a black fly that looked like it was made of fine iron and was about the size of a jujube stone. ant.
It was the toxicity of the black flying ants that prevented his magic power from functioning properly at this time, and this black flying ant was no ordinary person. It actually broke through his magic power shield in just an instant.
However, what was even more difficult for him to accept was.
After discovering this black flying ant, no matter whether he used magic power to expel it or used his spiritual consciousness to eliminate it, the ant remained motionless and unshaken at all.
It was as if this black flying ant was born immune to mana, spiritual consciousness, and other objects.
"It's just poison!" Master Qiye immediately showed a cruel look on his face. He made a knife with one hand and immediately used magic power to cut off the piece of flesh where the iron poisonous flying ant lay.
But unfortunately, the poison of the iron-poison flying ants had already penetrated deeply into his body when it bit him with its mouthparts.
Cutting off this part of flesh and blood would eliminate the poisonous flying ants and prevent further expansion of the poison in his body, but the fact that he was poisoned at this time was already conclusive.
And in this short moment, Wei Tu behind Master Qiye had already seized the opportunity. With a big step, he shortened the distance between himself and Master Qiye to more than ten steps.
Boom!
A towering mountain weighing millions of jin and dozens of feet in size was lifted up by Wei Tu with one hand and smashed towards Master Qiye.
Seeing this, Master Qiye, who was scraping his flesh and blood and preparing to continue to escape, was suddenly startled. He didn't care about escaping. With a flip of his palm, he sacrificed seven Qingye spiritual treasures and prepared to go forward to fight.
However, at this moment, Master Qiye forgot that he was still in the "special environment" of the bluestone plank road. Although the seven Qingye spiritual treasures he sacrificed were powerful, they were nailed one by one on the transparent wall formed by the ancient prohibition when they faced Wei Tu's [Wan Qingshan].
On the contrary, Wan Qingshan attacked forward and was not affected by this. After seeing the seven Qingye Lingbao being "imprisoned", Wei Tu immediately activated the "floating and heavy law" in it, and with full flexibility, he flew over the seven Qingye Lingbao and smashed directly at Master Qiye.
This made Master Qiye cry out in pain.
He looked at Wei Tu with hatred, turned his palm, took out a golden talisman, and stuck it on his body.
Immediately, a solid talisman shield was propped up by Master Qiye, and at the critical moment, it resisted Wei Tu's attack, and was not smashed into meat like the owner of Huoyang Island.
But Master Qiye still felt bad after this heavy blow. He was pale and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He didn't even bother to take back the seven Qingye Lingbao behind him, and he accelerated his escape speed again and rushed to the "Jieying Hall" where he was going.
Now, he has seen that on this bluestone plank road, he is no match for Wei Tu, who is a practitioner of both Dharma and body cultivation and has the advantage of terrain.
If he goes to the "Reception Hall", he may have some chances to mediate with the escape method he has practiced for many years.
But how could Wei Tu give Master Qiye this chance again?
At the moment of his flight, the iron poison flying ant that was scraped off his flesh and blood and "discarded" aside by him flapped its wings again and flew like a sharp arrow, hitting Master Qiye.
"Get out of here!" Master Qiye roared, his eyes red, and he kept urging his magic power to pull out the iron poison flying ant that was deeply embedded in his Dharma body, but the iron poison flying ant did not move at all.
But scraping his flesh and blood again is only a temporary solution!
In addition, with poison on poison, his magic power is running slower and slower at this time, and his escape speed is reduced by as much as 30% compared to before.
"Even if I die, you can't take Ningxiao Pill away!" Master Qiye looked at Wei Tu fiercely, slapped his storage bag, and wanted to take out the "Ningxiao Pill" and destroy it immediately.
However, at this moment, a gray mist that he remembered clearly suddenly spread and rose in his sea of consciousness, attacking his soul.
And this attack was more fierce than the last time he encountered Wei Tu in the southern region of Da Yan.
It seemed that... the hidden poison was drawn out at once.
"No!" Master Qiye looked horrified, watching a golden chain as thin as a snake, pulling away the pill bottle containing Ningxiao Pill at the moment his soul was attacked... and at this time, it was difficult for him to do anything, let alone destroy this elixir. (End of this chapter)