Seeing that Cheng Wenming had circled behind the Snow Spirit Lord, Ye Xiuwen and Tan Zeshan couldn't help but look fierce, and a thought arose in their minds at the same time, "Cheng Wenming is going to use the two of them to cover his retreat." However, time was short, and although they knew this might be the case, if they did not take action against the Snow Spirit Lord and the other two, they would definitely be stopped, and the many Snow Spirit monsters behind them would immediately come together.
Escape was a matter of lightning and fire. Ye Xiuwen glanced at the pale-faced Tan Zeshan from the corner of his eye, then he gritted his teeth and held the iron scroll in his hand horizontally. A faint scent of books rose from the iron scroll. Then he stepped on the iron scroll and grabbed Tan Zeshan at the same time. When he pulled, both of their bodies twisted strangely and shrank to 20% of their normal height in an instant, leaving several blue claws empty.
Later, their bodies also appeared less than two feet behind the Snow Spirit Master, less than five feet away from Cheng Wenming who had just escaped. At this moment, Ye Xiuwen's face was as pale as paper, and a large amount of blood was flowing out of the corners of his mouth. A thick layer of plasma oozed out of his exposed skin. Although Tan Zeshan on the other side was not in such a condition, he also opened his mouth and a stream of blood spurted out. The two were brothers in the same sect, and they cooperated very well. While escaping, they had already taken several pills into their mouths, which made their momentum rise.
The sudden change also surprised the Snow Spirit Lord. Teleportation is a magical power that only Nascent Soul cultivators can perform. The speed of tearing through space in a short period of time is too fast for even a Golden Core cultivator to withstand. It may directly cause the flesh to explode into a ball of blood foam. It turns out that the two low-level cultivators in front of him can do it, but when he thinks about it carefully, he finds that it doesn't seem like it.
As soon as Ye Xiuwen and the other man escaped from the attack of the Snow Spirit Lord and a large number of Snow Spirits, they rushed forward suddenly. At the critical moment of life and death, Ye Xiuwen had to display the Confucian righteousness. This was the energy he had collected through hundreds of years of hard work. Only a very small amount of it was refined by him in the Iron Scroll and Alchemy Book. It was actually the last means of saving his life. However, Tan Zeshan had not been able to cultivate even a trace of it. At the last moment, Ye Xiuwen could not abandon his junior brother and still gave him a hand with all his might.
With just this one use, 40% of the righteous energy that was refined in the Iron Scroll Alchemy Book was lost, which made Ye Xiuwen heartbroken. However, even with the support of the righteous energy, the two of them were still at the foundation-building stage. Even if it was just a quick move of a very short distance, it was still far beyond the capacity of their bodies.
If Ye Xiuwen controlled his righteous energy to face the enemy head-on, the effect might be better and he could cause considerable damage to the Snow Spirit Lord. However, he was not sure that he could get rid of the Snow Spirit Lord in one go. If he could not kill the opponent in one go, the Snow Spirit Lord might burst out with all his strength when dying, and with the large number of Snow Spirits behind him, he would be doomed to fail.
Although the Snow Spirit Lord has been here for a long time, there are too many melt caves here. There are cultivators who happen to come to this melt cave passage, but there is really no Confucian cultivator, so he is really ignorant of the function of Haoran Zhengqi. You must know that only when the Snow Spirit cultivates to become the Snow Spirit King can he leave the melt cave where he was born and reach other places. In this way, the vision of the Snow Spirit monster is narrowed a lot.
Although the Snow Spirit Lord's vision was not very broad, the inheritance in his blood made him know that what happened was definitely not teleportation, otherwise the teleportation would have reached a distance of a hundred feet or even farther, instead of the current distance of about two feet.
But in just a moment, Cheng Wenming and the other two were already behind him. When he turned around and was chased by the large number of snow elves that swarmed over, the three cultivators fought desperately and advanced at least twenty feet further. Although they were still chasing, it would become a tug-of-war, unless a monster beast comparable to a foundation-building cultivator appeared in front of them, they could close the distance between them.
If other monsters appear within the next five hundred miles to intercept them, it can give some help to the Snow Spirit Lord, as this is still his territory. However, once the three of them escape this distance, other Snow Spirit Lords may appear, which will inevitably lead to a war between the parties, and the three cultivators may take the opportunity to escape. Therefore, the Snow Spirit Lord certainly wants to resolve the battle as soon as possible, and after swallowing, he will go to his secret cave to integrate these forces. When he comes out next time, he may be able to break through to the second level high level in one fell swoop. Then the thousand-mile range on the other side will also belong to him, and the other Snow Spirit Lord will also be swallowed by him, allowing him to take one step further towards the Snow Spirit King realm. Thinking of this, the Snow Spirit Lord felt a burst of heat in his heart, and he ran away madly.
Cheng Wenming rode on the escape light and flew all the way to the depths of Rong Cave. This miscalculation made him panic. He didn't know where the Jianghai cultivator was waiting for them. Now he was sure that the other party was a Jindan cultivator. Due to many reasons such as their backgrounds and the techniques they practiced, there were many cultivators with strange personalities and changeable minds. Some cultivators just enjoyed playing around and making fun of others, but Cheng Wenming and his companions never thought that they would encounter such a person.
"Brother Cheng, if my two brothers had not had some tricks up their sleeves, we would have had to stay behind to act as shields." Just as Cheng Wenming was lost in his thoughts, he heard Ye Xiuwen's cold voice. The two of them were now chasing after him, one in front and one behind, but their faces were still pale. They had just used their righteous energy to move, but their bodies were not strong enough. Their internal organs were injured, and their blood and qi were greatly lost. Now that they were temporarily safe, they could not help but feel resentful towards Cheng Wenming, especially since Ye Xiuwen not only got nothing this time, but also lost 40% of his righteous energy that he had cultivated over a hundred years of hard work. This made his heart bleed. Even if he killed all the Snow Spirit Lords here, he could not make up for his losses. Cheng Wenming was flying at high speed. He looked back at the two of them with a wry smile on his face. "My two fellow Taoists, I have wronged you. If I wanted to leave alone before, without saying anything, wouldn't you be caught off guard and have to stay where you are? I notified you before that you should leave at any time, and the conditions were created by me. Just now, in order to quickly leave the battlefield, I used the fire magic power. I don't need to tell you, but facing a snow spirit master, you dare to use the fire magic power actively. What are the consequences? Do I need to tell you? Just now, with just one strike, I sacrificed 30% of the soul of the Red Crow Spirit in the magic weapon, letting it fight to the death to stop me. Only then did I cut off the entanglement with the blue ghost fire of the Snow Spirit Master and escape first. In this case, wasn't it me who created the opportunity?"
After hearing what Cheng Wenming said, Ye Xiuwen and Tan Zeshan thought about it. This was indeed the case. Cheng Wenming paid a huge price this time. The spirit of the magic weapon was seriously damaged. Those lost souls could not be restored without thirty or forty years of nurturing the magic weapon. However, the two of them still had reservations about Cheng Wenming's behavior, but they kept their mouths shut as they had to escape. For a while, the only sound here was the deafening sound of the Snow Spirit Lord stepping into the cave behind them.
Although the three of them temporarily distanced themselves from the Snow Spirit Lord, what they were most worried about was the cultivator named Jiang Hai, whose disappearance was too mysterious. This was the main reason why the three of them were willing to use all means to save their lives to leave this place. Staying here for a moment longer would make their backs cold. They always felt that the mysterious cultivator had not gone away at all, and was like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, staring at them, waiting for an opportunity to give them a fatal blow.
Although the three flew desperately and their spiritual consciousness had already dispersed, although this made them consume their spiritual power and spiritual consciousness faster, they did not dare to relax at all. In this way, the three of them led a group of monsters to quickly shuttle through the melting cave. Even if they encountered some low-level monsters along the way, they would avoid them after feeling the powerful aura of the three and the roar of the Snow Spirit Master. This allowed the three to move forward at a constant speed and fly forward for nearly thirty miles.
Just when the three of them felt relieved, Cheng Wenming, who was flying in the front, suddenly let out a strange cry, followed by a series of explosions in front. Then Ye Xiuwen and Tan Zeshan saw ice spikes suddenly drilled out from the ground on the snowy ground in the cave in front of them, and went straight into the cave roof, blocking the way. Each ice spike was as thick as an adult's arm. If it were in normal times, it would not be a big deal in the eyes of Cheng Wenming and others. They did not need to use too much mana to break off a large piece and reveal the way. But in this situation, although they could still easily break these ice spikes, it would bring resistance invisibly, slowing down the speed of moving forward and affecting the time.
Although Ye Xiuwen and Tan Zeshan quickly stepped forward to help break the ice spikes, they were delayed for a moment and the Snow Spirit Lord behind them was already much closer. However, the reality was far from that. Looking at the ice spikes that kept emerging from the ground, Ye Xiuwen exclaimed, "Yes... yes... Senior Jiang... Jiang!" At this moment, his voice was already trembling.
Tan Zeshan opened and closed his lips several times, and whispered, "This... This is coming to kill us!" Although his voice was still calm, he had obviously lost confidence.
"No, this is not him, this is not him. The spiritual power fluctuations of the ice spikes here are pure water spiritual power. No one can possess both water and fire spiritual power at the same time. That does not conform to the rules of heaven and earth. Absolutely not! At least I have never seen such a cultivator." The three of them continued to break through. Although they felt the breath that was constantly approaching from behind, they still struggled forward. Only Cheng Wenming was still calm. He also thought at first that Li Yan had secretly started to attack, but soon he felt the extremely pure water spiritual power from these ice spikes, which was not a fairy art condensed by other spiritual power at all. But he immediately thought of a problem. How could a cultivator possess both water and fire spiritual roots at the same time? This was impossible in the cultivation of immortals, so his first reaction was to deny his own idea, and he was very sure of it.
But then, he thought of a possibility. When all five elements of spiritual roots are possessed, there will be cultivators who possess both water and fire spiritual roots. However, how could that kind of spiritual root emit such pure water spiritual power and be able to build a foundation or even form a pill? He had only seen this legend in classics, so his tone became uncertain.
Li Yan hid in the dark, watching the three people in the cave who were surrounded by snow elves again. At this time, Cheng Wenming and the other two were in a desperate situation and seemed very crazy. After several attacks, they were finally caught up by the Snow Elves. They simply turned around and fought with the Snow Elves and many other snow elves.
The one who suffers the most now is Cheng Wenming, who has the highest cultivation level. His greatest magical power is the fire magic. The Snow Spirit Lord's attention is on him. As long as he uses the fire magic, he will be swallowed up, unless he uses the Red Crow Spirit again to make a desperate attack. However, that will not cause any harm to the Snow Spirit Lord except delaying some time.