Feeling the surging aura from the demon cultivator behind him, Li Yan couldn't help but become nervous. Just from this aura, he could tell that this demon cultivator was not someone they could handle at all. Li Yan felt that even if he escaped alone, he would have no confidence.
At that moment, Li Yan no longer dared to hide his whereabouts. He stomped hard on the Cloud-piercing Willow. Circles of emerald green rippled out from the Cloud-piercing Willow, and it was instantly full of vitality. After the light suddenly became brighter, it flew forward at an extremely fast speed the next moment.
Chuanyunliu's sudden acceleration startled the people who were talking in low voices. Bai Rou asked carefully, "What happened?"
They had just been whispering about their escape, feeling somewhat excited. After all, they had brought back a mission target, and were now heading back, celebrating the fact that no one had died in this mission.
Although they were still vigilant for a while, they only paid attention to the cultivators around them, ready to respond at any time if they found anything wrong. This naturally did not include Yu Yuanjun. He hid aside and kept looking at the people who rescued him. He still couldn't understand why there were demon cultivators involved.
"Someone is chasing us from behind!" Li Yan's voice was almost emotionless. After saying this, he suddenly exerted force on his feet and changed direction.
They were no longer heading straight north, but northwest. From what Li Yan could sense, there were very few teams of demon cultivators there.
Hearing Li Yan's words, Bai Rou and the others were startled and quickly scanned the back with their spiritual sense. At this time, they were more than 400 miles away from "Zhouyang Town". Among them, only Hu Xiaowang and Yan Feijun could sense it.
However, even with Bai Rou and the others' cultivation level at the middle stage of foundation building, although they did not see anyone chasing them, they could vaguely sense a powerful pressure invading their consciousness. Because of this, no one doubted that Li Yan's spiritual power surpassed theirs.
Yu Yuanjun, who had been sitting in a corner, felt the murderous intent from the pressure, and he was even more afraid as he couldn't see the other party.
"Is... what kind of cultivator is chasing us? Is it a demon cultivator, a foreign cultivator, or a Jindan cultivator?" he asked nervously.
When King Hu Xiao saw Yu Yuanjun like this, he couldn't help but feel disdain. Of course, this man was a cultivator in the late foundation building stage after all, but now it seemed that he had completely lost the dignity of a cultivator and was timid in doing things.
He did not look at Yu Yuanjun, but sighed to Bai Rou, "It's a Jindan Demon Cultivator, a very strong Jindan Demon Cultivator!"
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Just when Li Yan and his companions were fleeing, two Fengliangshan teams were lurking more than a thousand miles to the northeast of them. They were all ordered to pick up Li Yan and his companions.
Even when Li Yan and his team encountered an accident, they directly took over the task. However, they set out later than Li Yan and his four companions, and were always blocked along the way. They only arrived here yesterday.
But this team found that they could no longer move forward, because somehow, the direction of the demons had cross-spiritual detection here, and it seemed that they were unable to leave.
Although there were gaps and blank periods in the spiritual detection, if they had not been careful and waited for the best opportunity to move forward, they would have been discovered by the other party long ago.
Now, as long as they move forward, they will be detected by the other party, but if they choose to move forward during the gap of the other party's spiritual sense detection, no one can know when the next spiritual sense detection will appear again.
At that time they would be directly exposed to the other party's spiritual consciousness. The spiritual consciousness that could scan here must have a cultivation level that they could never resist. The other party only needed one spiritual attack, and none of them would be spared.
"Brother Gao, how can we enter Zhouyang Town like this? We have finally come here, but now we can't even get within 2,000 miles of Zhouyang Town."
A monk said to a monk from the Wuliang Sect in front of him.
"This situation has never occurred before. There shouldn't be such intensive spiritual detection here. It seems like something big is going to happen. The other party is not hesitating to waste spiritual power. They are clearing out our cultivators from this battlefield." The cultivator from the Wuliang Sect said thoughtfully.
"What should we do? Uncle Wei asked us to get closer to Zhouyang Town and find Junior Sister Bai and the others from the Ninth Squadron of the Heavy Front Battalion."
"This... we can only try to sneak in slowly during the gaps between the other party's spiritual sense scanning." The monk from the Wuliang Sect thought for a while and said with gritted teeth.
The same thing happened to another team.
"Sure enough, there is a problem. This speed is their real speed. By this calculation, they can escape more than 200 miles in a short time."
Teng Wuji suddenly discovered in his spiritual sense that the demon cultivation team he had locked onto suddenly accelerated and changed direction.
At that moment, he was certain in his heart that even if this team was not causing trouble in "Zhouyang Town", then this group of people must have something to hide.
At a distance of hundreds of miles, the other party must have sensed his pressure, so he revealed his true form and ran away.
Similarly, Teng Wuji was also certain that the demon cultivator should be fake. With his level of cultivation, he certainly knew many ways to conjure up a demon cultivator, and it would be difficult for people to detect clues and identify him.
"What mission are you going to carry out? Stop right here!" Teng Wuji's voice was like thunder, rolling away.
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"Golden Core Demon Cultivator?" Bai Rou and the other two were shocked when they heard King Hu Xiao's words, and Yu Yuanjun's face turned pale in an instant.
Yu Yuanjun murmured to himself, "I can't be caught again, no, I don't want to go back to the magic team, I can't go back to the magic team..." Although Bai Rou and Sun Guoshu also changed their faces, no one paid attention to Yu Yuanjun. They just stared at Li Yan's back nervously. They knew that Chuan Yunliu's speed was their only hope of escape now.
"This magic weapon is a life-saving item given to Junior Brother Li by Uncle Wei. It must have some power that has not yet been unleashed." This was the thought of the three people except Bai Rou.
Bai Rou also had a little hope for Chuan Yunliu in her heart, but she had more confidence in Master Shuang Qingqing.
After Hu Xiaowang and the others looked at each other, they all knew that the power of the magic weapon depended on cultivation.
"Junior Brother Li, can the Cloud-Piercing Willow be controlled by someone else so that we can provide assistance from the side?" King Hu Xiao asked. They believed that relying solely on Li Yan's cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building to drive the Cloud-Piercing Willow would not be enough to fully unleash the power of the Cloud-Piercing Willow.
When King Hu Xiao said this, the other people's eyes were also full of urgency. After all, King Hu Xiao and Yan Feijun were the most powerful here. If they were to control the Piercing Cloud Willow, wouldn't the speed be able to be faster
But Li Yan's answer disappointed them the next moment. "This magic weapon has only one magic formula to control it. I can temporarily let go of the control of the Piercing Cloud Willow. You can try to use all the magic formulas you know to control flying magic weapons."
Li Yan's implication was that Chuanyunliu's spell was unique and could not be manipulated by others. No one could pass on a cultivator's spell to others. Moreover, even if he wanted to teach it, it was too late now.
Since Li Yan could say this, King Hu Xiao knew there was no need to try, as what Li Yan said was true.
In this way, even though they have great magical powers, they are unable to provide any assistance from the side.
And at this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in their ears. Even though a protective shield had been raised on the Cloud-piercing Willow, the voice still penetrated into the hearts of the six people without any hindrance.
The moment the voice rang out, except for Li Yan, the other five people actually felt an unyielding desire to obey.
It was as if this was a mighty voice from heaven. If they harbored any disobedience in their hearts, it would be considered extremely disrespectful and they would be punished by heaven in the next moment. Bai Rou and the other four suddenly had panic in their eyes. After a pause, they actually walked towards Li Yan.
This was a magical technique of Teng Wuji. Although it had no offensive effect, it was extremely disruptive to people's minds. Often, he only needed to use this technique, and cultivators like those in the foundation-building stage would immediately fall into panic.
In their confusion, they will definitely stop involuntarily.
This was indeed the fact. In an instant, Bai Rou and the other four all wanted to stop. However, seeing Chuan Yunliu continuing to move forward, they actually wanted to control Li Yan and make him stop in a moment.
"Heh!" Li Yan's face was solemn, and he shouted loudly. The five people who were surrounding him suddenly stopped. The next moment, a clear look appeared in their eyes, and sweat rolled down their foreheads.
The spiritual energy in Li Yan's body continued to surge like an undercurrent into the Cloud-piercing Willow, and he flew forward at the same speed without slowing down at all.
However, the iron-black demon cultivator he had transformed into had turned pale, and his head was buzzing. If it weren't for his powerful spiritual awareness and magic power that was far beyond that of the fake elixir cultivator, he might have been in trouble at this moment.
Just by hearing the devil cultivator's wild shout, Li Yan's face changed. His appearance switched back and forth between Li Yan and "The Lord of Beiling Manor" in an instant, and the illusion was about to be broken.
Relying on the power of the Guishui Sutra and his spiritual awareness that far surpassed those of his peers, Li Yan was able to resist Teng Wuji's magic. However, this was also because Teng Wuji was a physical cultivator and magic cultivation was only his auxiliary practice.
At the same time, Li Yan was secretly glad for his early prediction. The route he was taking now, relying on his own powerful spiritual sense, had already allowed him to avoid several teams of demon cultivators.
Otherwise, at this moment, the devil behind them only needs to order the magic team to intercept them, and then they will be entangled, and there will be no need to think about escaping.
Li Yan took a deep breath, and looked back at the five people who were still in a daze. His body suddenly shrank rapidly, and returned to its original appearance in the blink of an eye.
Then he opened his mouth and spit out a gray magic core, which he grabbed in his hand and put into his storage bag.
"Huh?" Just after Teng Wuji cast the spell, the result was far beyond his expectations. The opponent's speed not only did not slow down, but seemed to be a little faster.
His own magic was actually ineffective, which made Teng Wuji let out a light exclamation.
He had been flying out of "Zhou Yang Town" for nearly ten breaths, but he was unable to close the distance with the opponent. The high grade of the opponent's flying magic weapon was beyond his expectations.
Moreover, it was unexpected that his magic did not work. Even if the man was deaf, his voice could still penetrate his mind.
Suddenly, the body of the demon cultivator in the spiritual consciousness shrank rapidly and turned into a human cultivator. What made Teng Huahua even more angry was that the man was holding a magic core in his hand.
"Damn human, you actually know how to use the power of the magic core to transform. How did you kill my disciples? I will make you suffer a thousand times more. You all deserve to die!"
Teng Wuji's thunderous voice once again penetrated Chuan Yunliu's armor and rang in the ears of Li Yan and the others. The expressions of Bai Rou and the others, which had just recovered a little, were filled with pain again.
Li Yan had his back to them, still pretending not to hear anything, but his blue shirt was rustling in the wind, beads of sweat the size of beans were rolling down his forehead, and his heart was making a violent "boom, boom, boom..." sound, as if it was about to burst out of his body in the next moment.