The several powerful auras behind her were all absorbed into her consciousness. She stopped and looked back, then put the swallowing cloud into the space. The next moment, she jumped up and flew directly into the sky with her sword. ωヤ看圕閣免费槤載ノ亅丶哾閲讀網メ． .kàn..
When they saw her flying on the sword, they hurried to follow. Several powerful men who were hiding released their powerful pressure at this moment. They moved from the dark to the light and appeared directly behind Fengjiu.
"Fengjiu! Hand over the things!"
A sharp shout came from behind her, and the sound carried a shocking force that caused the air to tremble slightly. However, Fengjiu, who was protected by the aura of the ancient mythical beast in her body, was not afraid of the pressure at all.
She looked back and increased the speed of her flying sword, but the distance was never too far.
She was flying in the air with a sword in a dazzling red dress, and several powerful men were chasing after her from morning to dusk. When they passed through a forest, Feng Jiu, who had been flying in the air, suddenly put away her flying sword and fell downwards.
She was falling extremely fast, as if she had not gathered a trace of spiritual energy to protect her body or to adjust the speed of descent, and she was just letting her body fall naturally. Her unexpected move startled the monks who had been chasing her all the way. When they reacted, they saw that the red figure had disappeared into the dense forest.
“Damn it!”
Originally, there were only a few of them following, but later some people behind them also followed, and the total number of people was about sixteen or seventeen. However, Feng Jiu slipped away right under the noses of these sixteen or seventeen people!
How shameful!
"Find her for me! You must find her!"
The leading monk shouted angrily in a gloomy voice and led his men into the dense forest. He waved his hand, signaling the people behind him to form small teams of two and disperse in the forest to search.
At this time, Fengjiu had already flashed into the space, and no trace of her aura was found.
She ate something in the space to replenish her strength, took off her red dress, changed into a black one, and tied up her black hair. With this change of makeup, she seemed like a different person.
This seemed to be her first time wearing a black tights, but it was visually pleasing. She waited in this space, and when it gradually darkened outside, she walked out of the space, holding only a dagger in her hand.
She concealed her breath and explored with her spiritual sense. After sensing the movement around her, she moved quietly. Her black robe served as a good protection and concealment. Until she came behind a monk, the monk didn't notice her.
She immediately grabbed him and held him back, pinching his vitals with one hand while asking in a cold voice, "Who are you!"
However, as soon as she spoke, what she saw was that monk biting himself to death. She looked at this monk who died at her hands, a monk of the immortal saint level, who did not hesitate to bite the poison hidden under his tongue in order to protect something.
At this moment, her heart was cold.
What kind of power could make a cultivator of the Immortal Saint level choose to commit suicide when he knew that he could not escape from her