In the woods, the two sides were confronting each other one mile away.
The young man with a sturdy figure and handsome appearance suppressed his early Jindan cultivation level and quietly set up one protective formation after another, surrounding himself like an iron barrel.
"A fight is about to start. I have to be careful. If the aftermath of the fight damages my new clothes that I bought with thirty low-grade spirit stones, it will be a loss."
After setting up ten protective arrays in a row, the man thought for a moment and felt that it was not safe, so he added three more.
"Now I'm 99% sure that I won't be exposed. Oh, where did my boots worth twenty low-grade spirit stones get scratched?"
"Damn it, if it wasn't for my Junior Sister Wei Mian's special order, I wouldn't have come here to wait for this Jiang Yuebai, and even spent one hundred and thirty-eight low-grade spirit stones to buy this outfit to bring honor to my Tiangang Peak."
This person was Tang Weimian's senior brother Li Shenzhi. Tang Weimian wrote three letters in a row, repeatedly urging Li Shenzhi to go and meet Jiang Yuebai in person and to pay back the debt double.
"Repay the debt? Want to take the spirit stones from me, Li Shenzhi? Except for my master and junior sister, who dares to dream of this?"
Li Shenzhi took out the portrait that Tang Weiman gave her. Even though he had seen it many times, he couldn't help but twitching his eyes every time he opened it.
"It's really hard for my Junior Sister Weimian to try so hard to draw a human figure for me. This shit-like thing should be a bun, right? What kind of hairstyle is this? One eye is larger than the other. Could it be that Jiang Yuebai has uneven eyes?"
Shaking his head, Li Shenzhi put away the scroll, smoothed his expensive clothes, and watched the fun with his hands in his pockets.
"I've been guarding for twelve days, but I haven't seen a single female cultivator pass by. The idiot from the Kong family finally fell into the trap. It really delayed my earning of spirit stones."
"You still want me to pay off my debt? If I don't cheat you of your spiritual stones, you will just laugh... Shit!"
As soon as the battle started in the distance, Li Shenzhi was shocked.
Just above the woods, Jiang Yue's white clothes fluttered in the wind as he raised his hand and produced the Eight Formation Plate and the Yellow Sand Sinking Ground.
The wood element formation 'Senluo Earth Net' instantly sealed off the heaven and earth, a strong wind suddenly arose, and the ground sank into yellow sand.
All the Qi-training disciples of the Fang family fell into the quicksand with screams before they could even make a move. Their clothes and magic weapons were all shattered, they vomited blood and fell unconscious. The entire army was wiped out!
The leaves rustled as Jiang Yuebai stood on one foot on the treetop, his black hair flying as he chuckled coldly. The three foundation-building monks around him were horrified.
There were two male cultivators in the early stage of foundation building. One of them shot out a magic sword as fast as a rainbow, while the other threw out a handful of eighth-grade golden sword talismans, trying to kill Jiang Yuebai with all their strength.
The old man in the late stage of foundation building made hand gestures and left a trail of afterimages, and three giant green swords roared out from his body.
Surrounded on three sides, Jiang Yuebai raised his chin slightly, unafraid.
The talismans in the sky turned into golden swords, and like a violent storm, a seventh-grade magic sword was hidden in the midst of it, sharp and unstoppable.
Jiang Yuebai raised his eyes, put on the flaming armor, and a ring of fire spread out, shattering most of the golden swords amid the sound of golden swords clashing, and the remaining golden swords were all swallowed up by the flames exploding from the flaming armor.
Jiang Yuebai raised his right hand and grabbed the magic sword with his bare hands. The shadow of a black python flashed on his arm and entangled himself with it. The seventh-grade magic sword was instantly twisted into a pretzel, and the owner of the magic sword vomited blood on the spot.
At the same time, Jiang Yuebai threw out a handful of fire thunder beads with his left hand.
Boom boom boom!
Fire thunder exploded in the air, three giant green swords broke into pieces, and streams of light and arcs of electricity intertwined and splashed.
The flames were not yet extinguished, Jiang Yuebai's consciousness was agitated, and the two 'Blade Flow Wind Kill' were seamlessly connected. The Fire Silk and Shadow Moon Mother and Child Blades shot at the same time, heading straight for the face of the old man in the late foundation building stage.
“Ahhh!!”
Two screams and blood rained down.
Two male cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building were annihilated along with the flames in the blade hurricane that suddenly rose under their feet.
The third-level high-level spell Blade Flow Wind Kill is difficult to resist even with seventh-grade defensive magic weapons.
The old man in the late stage of foundation building tried desperately to block the fire from burning his body. He swung his sword to repel a large crescent moon, but was cut on the neck by a small crescent moon.
All defensive measures were used, and the old man in the late foundation building stage dodged to a distance, covered his neck, and looked terrified.
In just a short moment, all the Qi training disciples were wiped out, and two of his fellow apprentices died. The old man simply couldn't believe what he saw, it was too fast and too fierce!
He didn't even see clearly what happened. He just used one move and his two fellow apprentices were gone.
Jiang Yuebai's series of moves took less than three breaths. He alone exerted the momentum of three people, moving at lightning speed and unstoppable.
It is so fast that the opponent does not even have time to react or attack, leaving them unprepared and unable to defend themselves.
"Who are you?" the old man asked in a trembling voice.
Jiang Yuebai sneered, "You want to know now? But I don't want to tell you."
The old man retreated secretly, "This is Baishui area. I am from the Fang family's Discipline Hall. If you dare to kill me, the Fang family will fight you to the death."
"You are already old, why are you still so naive? From the moment you attacked me, this has been a life-and-death situation. Do you think I will let you go back and complain?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man threw away all the talismans on his body, raised his hand to release a flying sword that could deliver a message, then turned around and ran for his life.
Boom boom boom!
All kinds of talismans exploded around Jiang Yuebai. She was wearing flaming armor, and her skin and bones were made of iron, so she was not afraid of the harm from the talismans at all.
The flying sword of letter shot out with rainbow light, but before it reached the edge of the formation, the Jianxiao puppet suddenly appeared and cut down the flying sword with one sword.
Jiang Yuebai has been traveling for nearly seven years, and she is not a reckless person wandering around outside.
Today's situation was not a life-and-death crisis for her at the moment, but just a minor trouble caused by bad luck.
"Why do I feel like a bad guy who kills people to silence them? I am obviously the victim..."
The old man did not want to risk his life, so he rushed to the edge of the formation and brandished his magic sword. With sword shadows all around him, he bombarded the barrier with all his might, intending to tear a crack and escape.
At this time, a fingernail-sized ball of ice-blue light emerged from the barrier, and the cold air became stronger.
With the crisp sound like the collision of colored glass, eight ice walls rose from the ground, trapping the old man inside in an instant, and countless ice spikes shot out from the walls like heavy rain.
The swords clanged and screams continued. Jiang Yuebai stood outside the ice prison and watched streaks of blood splatter on the ice wall, like red plum blossoms blooming in the winter snow.
The seventh-level ice beetle king flew back to the cold jade pendant. Soon, cracks appeared all over the ice prison, and Jiang Yuebai summoned the Condensing Light Mirror.
"It's not easy to kill someone in the late stage of foundation building, so I'd better use the talisman to send you off!"
The demon used his power to draw talismans, and the dragon roared loudly.
The icy dragon rushed out of the condensing light mirror with great momentum and slammed into the ice prison.
boom!
The sky is full of ice crystals, the sound is crisp and pleasant, and the blood rain is falling, nourishing the earth.
"Xiaolu, collect the soul."
A red lantern rushed out from between the eyebrows and skillfully collected the residual souls around it. The Jianxiao puppet Wumian picked up storage bags and fragments of magic weapons while plowing the ground with a sword.
Jiang Yuebai closed his eyes and controlled the Eight Arrays Disk to change the Wood Array into a Fire Array. He burned all the places where the battle took place with raging fire to ensure that nothing would be left and nothing could be found.
She has suffered a lot while traveling these years because she did not handle the follow-up properly.
Now the basic procedure after killing someone is to collect the soul, take the items, burn the body, plow the land, and finally sow grass seeds, use the Cloud and Rain Technique to water the grass to stimulate growth and beautify the environment.
The wind net spread out, Jiang Yuebai's eyes flickered slightly, he sighed, and took out the green jade bamboo flute.
At this moment, Li Shenzhi, who was hiding a mile away and watched the whole process, was stunned and couldn't help shivering.
"Who on earth is this person? She killed someone and burned the body, and handled the scene so skillfully. And seeing how relaxed she looked from beginning to end, why does it feel like she still has a lot of cards up her sleeve?"
Li Shenzhi hugged himself in fear.
"Too scary, too scary. I'm only in the early stage of the Golden Core. I must not mess with such people in the future. Otherwise, no one will know where I am when I die. This female cultivator is too fierce. My Junior Sister Weimian is still the cutest. Uh... No, Weimian is no longer a Junior Sister. There is a Junior Brother below her."
"Master, why did you want to accept a brat? Wei Mian also said that Jiang Yuebai almost became the junior sister of Tiangang Peak. What a pity! I would rather have a junior sister with uneven eyes than a junior brother. Jiang Yuebai, Jiang Yuebai, when will you arrive..."
The clear sound of a flute suddenly resounded through the deep forest, rising and falling, plucking the wind strings, and gently passing by Li Shenzhi's ears from far away.
Li Shenzhi raised his hand and caught a green leaf. "Healing Song, is she really an alien?"
The breeze was blowing gently, the leaves were rustling, the sky was turning pale, and the morning sun broke through the darkness and shone onto the earth.
The falling leaves swirled, carrying the vigorous vitality of plants and trees as they swept over the strangers hiding in various parts of the deep forest, silently healing their wounds and soothing their trembling bodies.
The foreigners came out from their hiding places, listened to the flute music, and looked far into the west towards the direction of the foreign country.
"Everyone cheer up, even though the journey is long, but as long as we can escape the white waters, we will be much better off."
"Yes, now there is a 'Master of Fufeng Mountain' in the Yiren Country who is leading Yiren from various countries to fight against human enslavement. We must escape back and fight for ourselves and our descendants!"
"Walk!"
(End of this chapter)