Mortal Alchemy

After a few days of contact, I'll figure out their details, and then lie in wait to deal with them.

Gao Yuzhuo and Zhou Ying have already fallen.

Only I am left.

A stern killing intent also flashed in Chen Ping's eyes as he turned to look at the thin and wiry cultivator:

“Are you two so confident that you can take me down?”

He couldn't harm Liu Ziyan, and she couldn't harm him. The only person he needed to deal with was one of them.

A hint of contempt appeared in Liu Ziyan's eyes: “My husband is at the tenth level of Qi Refining. Dealing with you, a ninth level Qi Refining cultivator, is a piece of cake.”

“Fellow cultivator Tang, if you know what's good for you, just stand still and I'll make sure you die without pain and leave you with a complete corpse.”

Chen Ping glanced at the thin and wiry cultivator, whose eyes were somewhat dull:

“So, Fellow cultivator Liu is from the Myriad Desire Pavilion. This person is your pleasure slave.”

“Hehe,” Liu Ziyan giggled:

“Fellow cultivator Tang is indeed knowledgeable, actually recognizing a pleasure slave. No wonder your Dao heart was not affected by my charm techniques that day. It seems I have to put in a little more effort now.”

As soon as she finished speaking, the thin and wiry cultivator attacked fiercely.

A blade of light slashed towards Chen Ping.

Chen Ping's aura of the eleventh level of Qi Refining suddenly erupted. He patted his storage bag, and the Green Bamboo Jade Sword appeared in his hand. A streak of red sword energy burst forth.

“Bang!”

An explosion sounded. How could the thin and wiry cultivator be Chen Ping's opponent? He was directly beheaded by Chen Ping with a single sword strike.

“Ele… eleventh level of Qi Refining…” Liu Ziyan's pretty face suddenly turned pale:

“How is this possible…”

Chen Ping looked at her with an indifferent expression: “Fellow cultivator Liu, you've been hunting geese all day, but you've been pecked in the eye by a bird.”

This time, the Turtle Breath Technique had made a great contribution.

Liu Ziyan looked at Chen Ping, forcing a smile: “So what? With the Demonic Heart Oath in place, how dare you attack me?”

Chen Ping raised his sword, aimed it at her, and showed a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes were incomparably cold:

“Fellow cultivator Liu is right.”

“The Demonic Heart Oath we made was that we would not take any action detrimental to each other during this trip to the black market auction, and the black market auction will only last for seven days.”

“There are still four days left…”

“Run!” Liu Ziyan's face changed drastically: “This Tang Sheng is so clever, he found a loophole in the Demonic Heart Oath!”

She immediately abandoned Gao Yuzhuo's corpse and the dying Zhou Ying, ignoring the corpse of her pleasure slave, and summoned a magic sword, immediately taking to the air.

Chen Ping frowned, then relaxed: “A tenth level Qi Refining cultivator piloting an ordinary flying magic tool can travel up to four hundred miles a day.”

He grabbed Gao Yuzhuo's corpse, Zhou Ying, and the corpse of the pleasure slave from afar, and placed them on his gourd. As for the head, he left a fireball technique to burn it to ashes.

Chen Ping drove the flying gourd, chasing after Liu Ziyan!

He was in no hurry, first taking stock of the spoils.

He took out a storage bag from the pleasure slave's corpse. There was a restriction on it, so he couldn't open it immediately. After taking the storage bag, Chen Ping burned the pleasure slave's corpse to ashes and threw it away.

Gao Yuzhuo also only had one storage bag on him. Chen Ping looked at his corpse:

“Fellow cultivator Gao, this is my revenge for you. I hope you can rest in peace.”

Then he cast a fireball technique and burned it to ashes.

Next was the dying Zhou Ying.

Chen Ping was not one to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Zhou Ying still had a breath left. Chen Ping took out a detoxification pill and a Qi recovery pill and fed them to her.

He also took out two Spring Return Healing Talismans from his body, opened her clothes, and stuck them on her seriously injured vital areas.

She had a good figure, but Chen Ping had no intention of admiring her beauty. Saving people was the priority. After dressing her, he said:

“Fellow cultivator Zhou, whether you can survive or not depends on you.”

Then he went all out to chase Liu Ziyan.

“Damn it!” Liu Ziyan's face was extremely ugly: “Fellow cultivator Tang, do you have to kill me?”

“I am willing to offer a thousand spirit stones to apologize to you, hoping you will show mercy.”

“I have deeply realized my mistake. If Fellow cultivator Tang is willing, I am also willing to serve you with my humble body.”

Chen Ping laughed: “Fellow cultivator Liu, how could someone as wicked as you know your mistake?”

“You just know you're about to die.”

Liu Ziyan's face changed drastically: “Fellow cultivator Tang, you are truly ruthless and unfeeling.”

Understanding Chen Ping's determination to kill her, she immediately wanted to approach the direction of the Domain Sky Flying Boat, where there were cultivators who could help her deal with Chen Ping.

Chen Ping saw her plan and flew faster than her, forcing her to fly in another direction.

If she didn't want to be too close to Chen Ping and fall into his hands, Liu Ziyan could only change direction, following Chen Ping's intentions.

After flying for two days and two nights, Liu Ziyan's spirit was almost exhausted and she couldn't hold on any longer.

She turned her head and saw that Chen Ping, who was following behind her, still looked as usual.

Little did she know that Chen Ping had long been used to a hard life.

As the time of the Demonic Heart Oath approached, Liu Ziyan's pressure increased, and her mind was about to collapse.

Chen Ping's character was the most steadfast she had ever seen!

At this time, Zhou Ying on Chen Ping's flying gourd reacted.

“I… I'm not dead?” Zhou Ying weakly opened her eyes.

“Fellow cultivator Zhou, you're awake.” Chen Ping looked ahead, concentrating on chasing Liu Ziyan's direction.

Zhou Ying just looked around the environment, and seeing Liu Ziyan fleeing in front and the several storage bags hanging on Chen Ping's waist, she understood what was going on.

Feeling the healing and spring return talisman贴贴贴贴 on her skin, her pretty face flushed. She barely sat up, cupped her hands, and said:

“Thank you, Fellow cultivator Tang, for saving my life, I…”

Chen Ping's voice was tired, somewhat low and hoarse: “Fellow cultivator Zhou, we'll talk about repaying the favor later. There's only a little over a day left before the Demonic Heart Oath expires. At that time, you can take action to kill Liu Ziyan for revenge.”

“Adjust your condition as soon as possible. I've been driving the flying magic tool to chase her for a few days, and it's already my limit. I won't be able to take action at that time.”

Zhou Ying nodded, took out a pill from her storage bag, swallowed it, and refined it, seizing the time to heal her injuries.

“Damn it!” Liu Ziyan's heart became even more desperate and her face became even more ugly when she saw Zhou Ying wake up.

Chen Ping had been flying for days and nights without rest, and so had she. As the one being chased, her condition was even worse.

Time slowly passed, and Liu Ziyan's delicate body began to tremble. The time of death was getting closer and closer.

As a certain force binding her heart suddenly disappeared, Zhou Ying stood up and shouted with a slightly pale face:

“Bitch, give me your life!”

She sacrificed the ribbon-like magic tool in her hand and attacked Liu Ziyan.

Four days and four nights had passed, and Liu Ziyan was already at the end of her rope. Facing Zhou Ying's revenge attack, she didn't even have time to defend.

“Chī—”

Liu Ziyan's chest was pierced, and she immediately died, falling from the air.