Patriarch Wang murmured subconsciously, his heart still shaken by the life-and-death fight that had just taken place.
They had just come down from the mountain. If the other party had killed several of them like this before, they would have no hope of escape.
How come these monks from "Falling Star Valley" are so powerful
At this moment, Sect Leader Wang heard the sound of "He... click... click..." from the throat of the ancestor of the Feng family. This sound startled her immediately, thinking that something unexpected had happened.
Without any hesitation, Patriarch Wang took a step forward more than ten feet, then he turned around to look at the ancestor of the Feng family in the midst of his busy schedule.
The Feng family ancestor's originally elegant face looked as if he had seen a ghost the moment he turned his head to look at the mountain. He pointed at the mountain peak with a trembling finger.
Although there was no human figure there, Patriarch Wang knew that he had discovered something in his spiritual sense. For a moment, the ancestor of the Feng family could only make a series of strange sounds from his throat.
"Feng Daoyou, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing this situation, Sect Leader Wang was confused and uncertain. She did not detect any enemies chasing her in her spiritual sense, so she asked hurriedly.
"Could it be that he knows the monk in the mountain?"
Her reaction was also extremely quick, and she already had a vague guess in her mind as to why the ancestor of the Feng family would lose his composure to such an extent after seeing that person.
"He...he...he...is...a disciple of Luo...Xinggu..."
Finally, the dry voice of the ancestor of the Feng family was heard. Sect Master Wang was even more surprised, because the other person had secretly said before that he was a disciple of "Falling Star Valley".
If they were enemies, they should have ended up like the five foundation-building cultivators above, but she knew very well that the Feng family's ancestor was mature and prudent, and would definitely not do anything without a purpose.
"That... that... is the boy named Zhang..."
Just as the ancestor of the Feng family had just finished speaking, the third ancestor of the Feng family, who was temporarily carried forward by the long rope of spiritual power, also spoke out.
"It's him!"
The ancestor of the Feng family was staring at the top of the mountain intently, as if he wanted to see through all the fog with his eyes.
However, with his experience and cunningness, in just a moment, he actually thought of Fang Guangjun who died inexplicably.
But Patriarch Wang at the side would not give him time to think. Seeing that the ancestor of the Feng family had only said half of his words, he was already displeased.
"It seems that you know this fellow Taoist, but even so, why is it so?"
The Feng family's ancestor's thoughts were quickly pulled back, and he remembered that now was not the time to think about things, so he took a deep breath.
"It is certain that he is a disciple of the Falling Star Valley, but did Fellow Daoist Wang ever carefully sense the aura on him?"
Sect Master Wang was stunned. Unless the other cultivator deliberately released his aura, using spiritual sense to detect the other cultivator would be an absolute provocation.
So before, when she sensed that person appearing to kill the enemy, she only took a quick glance and did not dare to really investigate, for fear of angering the other party.
The man's aura was very weak, but now under the suppression of the formation, the other party deliberately concealed his aura. What was so strange about all this
Even though he had heard what the Feng family's ancestor said, Sect Master Wang would not provoke an existence that could kill several foundation-building cultivators in a few breaths.
Although the other party used some tricks and had the help of a mosquito-like monster, they also had the help of a large number of ghosts from the underworld, but they were still defeated.
"Feng Daoyou, what do you mean by this? You want me to offend a powerful cultivator. Do you want to kill me?"
Patriarch Wang's face immediately changed color, and he almost wanted to turn against the ancestor of the Feng family.
"Yes, yes, yes, I was a little emotional at the time, I'm really sorry, Brother Wang.
But what I want to tell Fellow Daoist Wang is that I just met this person more than three months ago, and at that time his cultivation was only at the sixth level of Qi Condensation.
The aura he exudes now should still be at the Qi Condensation Stage, and I have repeatedly investigated him before, and his cultivation is not false at all. You... do you know what this means?"
The head of the Feng family withdrew his gaze from the top of the mountain, with an expression of surprise and doubt on his face. After he said this, he looked deeply at Patriarch Wang.
Then, without stopping, he stretched out his body and flew down the mountain again, as if he didn't want to stay here any longer, leaving behind Patriarch Wang who was a little dazed.
"This... Doesn't this mean that this person's cultivation is so high that we can't see through his true form? Is he a Jindan cultivator?"
After hearing what the Feng family's ancestor said, Sect Master Wang's beautiful eyes were filled with shock.
She knew very well that the Feng family ancestor's spiritual power was not much weaker than hers because he had to control the ghost slaves. He could not even see through the other party's cultivation level.
"Is this the hidden chess piece of 'Falling Star Valley'?"
Patriarch Wang did not know under what circumstances the Feng family's ancestor had met this person, but it was obvious that the third ancestor of the Feng family was also present at that time.
"I have to ask about the situation. I must make friends with this kind of cultivator in the future!" Sect Master Wang immediately made up his mind.
It is almost impossible for a Foundation Establishment cultivator to suppress a large realm to hide his cultivation level from old-school Foundation Establishment cultivators like them who have stayed in the Foundation Establishment realm for more than a hundred years.
In this case, there is only one explanation: the other party's cultivation level is far beyond theirs, so he can easily achieve this.
“But, I know all those foundation-building cultivators in ‘Falling Star Valley’, and aren’t there only two Jindan cultivators here
The former Jindan Sect Leader had been missing for almost two hundred years. If this person was a Jindan cultivator, where did he come from? " She was horrified, and the two ancestors of the Feng family were even more frightened at this moment. They all thought of a possibility that Fang Guangjun's death might be related to Zhang Ming.
Judging from the fact that Fang Guangjun killed Tang Tian and others, he must have wanted to kill this man as well, but this man had nothing to do with Feng Tao. Feng Tao was easy to explain because she had always been with Feng Zai Yu, and all the people were under the control of the Feng family.
But Zhang Ming left alone halfway and was safe and sound. Looking back now, it seems like a big problem.
At this time, the two ancestors of the Feng family had a vague answer to Fang Guangjun's unreasonable actions. But what frightened the ancestors of the Feng family even more was...
"Could this person be a hidden agent of 'Falling Star Valley'? Last time I went to the Feng family, he was actually the one who helped the Feng family solve the crisis.
Or maybe this person went to the Feng family for some purpose, was it for surveillance, or did the Falling Star Valley become suspicious of the Feng family because of the recent incidents with alien races? … "
Bad thoughts appeared in the minds of the two ancestors of the Feng family. They exchanged quick glances with each other, revealing nothing but fear and deep helplessness.
No matter how the two ancestors of the Feng family thought about it, Li Yan didn't have the mind to think about too many things. Although he also felt the spiritual sense of the ancestors of the Feng family sweeping over him, he did not hide his appearance anymore.
Now that he is under restrictions, this matter makes him very upset. Naturally, everything must be focused on completing the task, especially now it is not as simple as completing the task for him.
The attack of these four sects has completely disrupted his plan and put him between life and death. To be honest, all these disasters were caused by these four sects, so he has to make these four sects pay a heavy price before he can relieve his melancholy.
In fact, the best and fastest way to deal with these people is of course to use poison, which is not only quick, but can also kill them in large numbers.
But now the cultivators from both sides are intertwined here, and he may not be able to cure the poison laid by Li Yan.
To deal with so many people, of course a large amount of poison would be needed in many places, but he could imagine that there must be many cultivators like the ancestor of the Feng family who had stepped in at one step.
Whoever comes over will die first, and accidental killing will definitely occur, so Li Yan decided not to use poison for the time being.
There is one most important reason. He doesn't want to reveal all his cards. Otherwise, if Tian Xingzi turns against him in the end, he will have no chance at all.
Faced with so many enemies, Li Yan naturally didn't want to fight alone. How long would he fight
What's more, there is always a mountain higher than the one you climb. There may be foundation-building cultivators here who can compete with him. Li Yan would not be so arrogant as to really think that he is invincible among those at the same level.
Then, group attacks are naturally the strong point of the Snow Mosquito Clan. Although their individual strength is weak, that piece of snowfield was the nightmare of the foundation-building cultivators in the North Ming Demon-Suppressing Tower.
Countless foundation-building monks had died there. Li Yan had a hard time getting out of it. Those huge silver swords made up of tens of thousands of snow mosquitoes were the weapons that made him the overlord of the snowfield for group attacks.
With this idea in mind and after exploring the terrain, Li Yan quickly set up an ambush in the mountain. This allowed the Snow Mosquito Clan to finally show their ferocious fangs for the first time on the Lost Continent.
Li Yan was thinking about the battle just now. He wanted to grasp the attack power of the snow mosquitoes. He had not used the snow mosquito group for a long time.
Before, he only conjured up ten long swords. If he released more snow mosquitoes, or used ten silver giant swords to deal with a fake Dan realm cultivator like Cui Ting at the same time, it might be possible to kill him with one blow.
"To deal with a false elixir cultivator, at least 40,000 snow mosquitoes are needed to produce miraculous effects, and to deal with a late foundation building cultivator, 30,000 are enough..."
Li Yan was thinking rapidly in his mind.
At this time, the Qi Condensation Stage disciples from the Snow Moon Wolf Clan and the Night Fox Clan who had been following Cui Ting and his group finally arrived at the foot of the mountain. There were about thirty of them.
The excited voice of the Snow Mosquito King came into Li Yan's mind.
"Master, leave these worthless little demons to me. You can just rest assured and have a good rest here!!"
In response, Li Yan just nodded lightly. After a few breaths, there were intermittent howling sounds from below the halfway point of the mountain, as well as the "buzzing..." sound of flapping wings that even Li Yan could hear at the top of the mountain.
In just about fifteen breaths, the place returned to being a quiet place again.
Li Yan's spiritual sense swept across the foot of the mountain, and dozens of shriveled corpses of Qi Condensation cultivators from the Snow Moon Wolf and Night Fox tribes "floated" to the ground.
The reason why they are said to be "floating" is that these corpses are only left with an empty skin, and all the essence, blood and flesh in the body have been drained away.
If you look closely at these empty skin bags, you can see densely packed small holes on them, as if they had been pierced by countless fine needles, which is really creepy.
"This is really a powerful weapon for dealing with Qi Condensation cultivators. If the Snow Mosquito Clan were to massacre a town of 100,000 people, it would probably only take half an hour to kill them all!"
Li Yan nodded. He was quite satisfied with this, but that was just satisfaction.
At this time, the Snow Mosquito King flew to his side with a smug look on his face.
"Master, these monks are not good enough. Even if there were ten or a hundred times more of them, they would still be useless. They are not enough for us to practice..."
"You are so proud of yourself. Why didn't you take action immediately? How many of your people died? Tell me about it!"
Before Snow Mosquito King could finish his proud words, Li Yan interrupted him coldly.
This guy didn't take action himself to suppress the opponent at the first time, and then let other snow mosquitoes take advantage of the situation to attack.
Instead, he was commanding a large number of snow mosquitoes to fly out while shouting and yelling, looking like a heroic and domineering person.
The silver giant sword transformed by the snow mosquito swarm is powerful, but the opponents are all disciples above the seventh level of Qi Condensation after all.
Although one strike often cannot cause much hindrance to the silver giant sword, it can still kill some snow mosquitoes on the edge of the silver giant sword.