Gong Chenying and his group were not moving very fast, but as they moved forward, they were no longer under any restrictive attacks from all around, and they still left the dark shadow in the sky behind them far behind.
However, this peaceful journey did not last long, as they ran into serious trouble.
For the team moving forward, Gong Chenying asked everyone to hide their breath as much as possible. Gong Chenying also kept using his spiritual sense to scan a small range ahead. Only after confirming that the route ahead was safe would he quickly pass through the safe section that had been scanned by his spiritual sense.
But if you don't look for others, others will not let you go. As they sneaked carefully, they were eventually swept by two intersecting spiritual consciousnesses. When they dodged the first spiritual consciousness and were about to stand up and rush out of this area, they failed to avoid the second spiritual consciousness that suddenly arrived.
The moment she was covered by the other party's spiritual sense, Gong Chenying couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She had no choice but to scan in the opposite direction along the person's spiritual sense. After a while, a solemn look appeared on her pretty face.
Then, she simply released her spiritual awareness over a large area in an instant, and at the same time uttered a clear shout.
"All-out charge!"
Gong Chenying patted the storage bag on her waist, and various formation plates and flags were already in her hands.
She had already found out the other party's situation when she used her spiritual sense to scan back. The other party was not hiding anything. Instead, he seemed to be constantly looking for prey.
This is a team of four. The leader looks crazy with bloodshot eyes. He is Wang Lang from Shibuyuan.
The moment Wang Lang's spiritual sense detected Gong Chenying and his group, he flew over here at high speed, regardless of the fact that he only brought three Qi Condensation cultivators with him and the huge disparity in numbers.
They were only about three hundred miles apart. If it weren't for the three Qi Condensation cultivators, it would only take him a dozen breaths to get here alone.
Although Wang Lang was filled with anger and resentment at the inexplicable changes in the previous level, he had not completely lost his mind and did not abandon the three Qi Condensation disciples.
Otherwise, after he left, the three disciples would also die. He did not try to hide his aura just now, so when he was scanning others, several spiritual senses also scanned him.
Several divine senses changed direction after a quick scan, obviously not wanting to fight with a fake Dan realm sword cultivator at this time. However, two divine senses still quickly rushed towards Wang Lang and his group after scanning them.
In a hurry, Wang Lang did not identify carefully, because he had just sensed the aura of the Wangliang Sect, and the leading monk was obviously seriously injured, which made him want to kill. He stretched out his body and led the three of them to chase in the direction of Gong Chenying.
As Gong Chenying and her group were running rapidly, she kept waving her jade hands, and formation flags and plates fell into the grass one after another. The range of her spiritual awareness had spread to its maximum extent.
But what disappointed her was that there was no trace of Baili Yuan and Gan Shi in her spiritual sense. Perhaps their location was beyond the coverage of her spiritual sense.
In her spiritual sense, there were only two teams within four hundred miles. In addition to Wang Lang flying towards her without hesitation, the other team chose to rush towards the center.
Just when Gong Chenying was feeling disappointed, what she didn't know was that a few hundred miles away in two other directions of Wang Lang, there were also two teams rushing towards Wang Lang at a rapid speed.
One of them was the Bailiyuan team, but it was obvious that both sides could only scan Wang Lang at the edge of their own spiritual sense, but could not scan Gong Chenying who was farther away.
In Gong Chenying's consciousness, Wang Lang and his group were moving very fast and were getting closer.
Gong Chenying frowned, she understood the problem. She was the one who was slowing down. Every time she moved, her injury would be affected. She couldn't use her body skills to move forward, and was not as fast as Mei Bucai and the others.
"You all, led by Mei Bucai, will go forward and diagonally to the left for a hundred miles, then go straight towards the center. Try to hide your presence as much as possible on the road, and follow Mei Bucai's orders for the time being."
Gong Chenying did not hesitate, her voice still as cold as ice. This showed that she was going to stay and snipe at Wang Lang and his group.
The reason why Mei Bucai and his men were asked to move diagonally for a hundred miles in one direction was to take advantage of the fact that the divine sense just now was no longer scanning, so that Mei Bucai and his men could try to get away from the range of the other party's divine sense, and then rush to the central sphere.
These are the two teams she can currently identify within the range of her spiritual sense. As for Mei Bucai and his group, if they are spotted by other spiritual senses after they move out a hundred miles away, then it can only be said that it is their fate. The only thing she can do now is to delay Wang Lang and his group.
"Uncle Master, this is not appropriate."
"Uncle Master, if you let us stay and set up the formation together, it may not be impossible to kill the person who came."
"Uncle Master..."
When Mei Bucai and others heard this, they understood Gong Chenying's intention. With Gong Chenying's current seriously injured body, if he stayed to stop the enemy, he would surely die. But they were not the kind of people who were afraid of death.
Gong Chenying's face slowly darkened when she heard this. If these people stayed, it would only increase the casualties sharply. About 90% of Mei Bucai's elixirs and poisons had been consumed in the previous levels.
If there were no poison, these few people might be able to kill the three Qi Condensation cultivators from the Ten-Step Courtyard easily, but then, the anger of a fake Dan cultivator would be completely ignited, and they would not be able to withstand a blow from a fake Dan cultivator.
In the spiritual consciousness, although Wang Lang's clothes were stained with blood and his chest and abdomen seemed to be severely injured, his breath was long. It was obvious that he had used some secret method or taken some kind of elixir to suppress the external injuries.
His condition is several times better than mine. What's more, my cultivation is two levels lower than his. Even at my peak, I can only rely on formations to trap the opponent.
"Hmm? You dare to commit treason?"
Gong Chenying raised her eyebrows, her voice was icy cold, and the aura of the Foundation Establishment Stage on her body began to fluctuate faintly.
Seeing the coldness emanating from Gong Chenying, Mei Bucai and the others had no doubt that this uncle-master would kill them in the next moment, and they could not help but remain silent, and the noisy voices gradually died down.
"Hurry up and leave!"
The long spear in Gong Chenying's hand was already emitting green light, with a hint of swallowing and spitting, and a force of pressure was pressing down on the Qi Condensation disciples.
“Yes… Yes…” “Uncle Master, take care!”
Mei Bucai and the others had no choice but to face Gong Chenying together, and earnestly bowed and saluted to this extremely beautiful uncle-master. Cheng Jingnian even had tears in his eyes, and his voice was filled with sorrow.
"Hurry up, I'll be there soon, don't be so fussy!"
Gong Chenying had no expression on her face and shouted sternly. In her spiritual consciousness, Wang Lang and others were already approaching the range of two hundred and seventy miles. She slapped her jade hands on her waist and a spirit storage bag flew towards Mei Bucai.
Everyone at Mei Bucai was stunned. After seeing clearly what was flying, they were even more sad. It was clear that Gong Chenying was risking his life with this move.
After they took the spirit storage bags under Gong Chenying's sharp eyes, they had to turn around and fly away quickly.
After Mei Bucai and the others disappeared from sight, Gong Chenying murmured this.
"I can only send you here. The rest of the journey is up to you. It's up to fate!"
Then a gleam of light flashed in her eyes. She reached into the storage bag at her waist, took out a few pills and swallowed them. While secretly refining them, she ran back the way she came. She wanted to set up a formation as much as possible, a formation that could trap Wang Lang.
Wang Lang paused, his starry eyes glanced around, his eyebrows formed into the shape of the Chinese character "川". He had sensed something was wrong a few breaths ago.
Originally, he had already sensed in his spiritual sense that Gong Chenying had split his troops into two groups. Gong Chenying stayed where he was, while several Qi Condensation stage cultivators in the other group had quickly left. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
“Humph, although you and I are both seriously injured, it is obvious that you are more seriously injured than me. If you want to block my way by yourself, I will let you know the difference between a fake pill and the middle stage of foundation building.”
Wang Lang sneered in his heart and rushed towards the direction where Gong Chenying was. Without any hesitation, he immediately left the three people behind him behind. The three Qi Condensation Stage disciples behind him couldn't help but groan in pain.
After Wang Lang flew as fast as he could, he was only a hundred miles away from Gong Chenying after dozens of breaths. However, the three people behind him disappeared along the way. He didn't care at first, but as he moved forward, he slowly realized that something was wrong.
Originally, with his first charge, he quickly reached a range of about a hundred miles, but after he continued to advance for a distance, his spiritual consciousness found that he was getting farther and farther away from the female cultivator from the Wuliang Sect, and the three people behind him had disappeared.
"Formation!"
Wang Lang paused and stopped, narrowed his eyes and looked forward. The shadow of Gong Chen in his consciousness was now nearly three hundred miles away from him.
"Illusion array, a trivial trick. With your current strength, how powerful array can you create? No matter how many arrays you set up, I will just break through them!"
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Wang Lang made a hand gesture and five small swords flew out from the Niwan Palace. They grew longer in the wind, and in an instant, each small sword had grown to a length of ten feet.
Then, Wang Lang put his hands together and pointed his fingers like swords to the left and right. Several giant swords flew around and danced, slashing in all directions with sharp roars. The next moment, there were continuous rumbling sounds that shook the sky. For a moment, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and the wind and clouds of the world changed suddenly.
Looking at Wang Lang who was crushing her all the way with unparalleled momentum, Gong Chenying couldn't help but sigh in her heart. In fact, she was only about thirty miles away from Wang Lang at this moment.
And in a bush a few dozen miles behind Wang Lang, three Qi Condensation cultivators from the Ten-Step Courtyard were lying horizontally. Each of them was holding a long sword tightly, but they had already died.
With Gong Chenying's means, as long as she uses the formation to separate the opponent, she has dozens of methods and hundreds of poisons that can instantly take the life of a Qi Condensation cultivator.
But Wang Lang was not someone she could defeat. If she was not seriously injured at this moment, the formation she had set up would have made it extremely difficult for Wang Lang to escape. Even if she could not kill Wang Lang, she could still trap him for an hour or so.
But now she was extremely weak and her magic power was mostly depleted. Many of her methods and magical powers were no longer usable. Even her most powerful golden axe could not be used at this time.
Seeing Wang Lang breaking the formation in such a brutal way, Gong Chenying could only sigh in his heart.
"This method is the fastest way to crack the formation I have set up at the moment. I am unable to make many changes in the formation. Otherwise, no matter how powerful his sword energy is, I will have to stay calm for an hour or so."
Gong Chenying struggled to stand up and rushed in a different direction from Mei Bucai. However, her so-called "rushing" was only 30% of her usual speed.
Just half a cup of tea after Gong Chenying left, there was a loud "boom" and then a loud laugh came from the smoke after the explosion. Then a figure flew out, and it was Wang Lang.
At this moment, Wang Lang's eyes were even redder. After he came out of the formation, he scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense and found the bodies of three disciples in the bushes a hundred miles behind him. He could not help but roared, and after identifying the direction, he chased in one direction, which was the direction Gong Chenying escaped.
Before leaving, Wang Lang glanced in the direction of Mei Bucai and others and snorted again.
"None of you can escape, and soon you will all be dead!"
Wang Lang swept his spiritual sense around and discovered Baili Yuan and Qiu Jiuzhen in two other directions. The other party also captured Wang Lang's spiritual sense at the same time, and the two teams of cultivators flew directly towards Wang Lang.
However, before they could get close to Wang Lang, the two teams had already met each other from a distance. When Qiu Jiuzhen saw the members of Baili Yuan's team clearly, he could not help but be shocked. Two of the other team's foundation-building masters actually gathered together.
At present, there are only their team and Wang Lang's team nearby. The top priority is of course to quickly reunite with Wang Lang. This is the wisest move.
But while she was thinking, Wang Lang seemed to ignore her and Baili Yuan's consciousness, and flew away in another direction.
This made Qiu Jiuzhen think that Wang Lang might have discovered the last team of the Wuliang Sect and had no time to join up with her. She gritted her teeth and felt that she could not let Baili Yuan and the others pass.
Then they adopted a delaying strategy, which made Baili Yuan and his men very depressed. Once they flew towards Wang Lang, they would be attacked from a distance by Qiu Jiuzhen and his men, but once they stopped, Qiu Jiuzhen and his men would flee far away and would not fight them head-on.
This made Gan Shi so angry that his yellow hair flew in disorder and his face looked embarrassed. He was currently in a weak period caused by the onset of the "Cangshi Dan" and could not exert much strength. Otherwise, as long as he and Baili Yuan attacked from both sides, Qiu Jiu would definitely die.