Mortal Seeking Immortal

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhou was surprised. The folding fan in Bai Feng's hand was at most a high-grade Qi training magic weapon, but with the help of several small formations arranged on the folding fan, the power it exerted was not inferior to some Qi training magic weapons. It can be seen that the person who arranged these formations should be a master of formations.

Bi Qing seemed to have anticipated Bai Feng's move. With a cold snort, he cast a spell on the long whip in his hand. The long whip suddenly emitted a red light, and the ice layer covering the whip instantly melted into a pool of water as if it encountered the scorching sun. The long whip that was freed from the trap whipped towards Bai Feng with a whistling sound.

Bai Feng cast another spell on the folding fan quickly: "Stone Shield!"

A certain formation on the folding fan was running quickly, and in an instant a small mountain two meters square appeared in front of Bai Feng, just blocking the attack of the long whip.

The long whip hit the hill, making a loud "boom" sound. The hill shook violently several times, and the gravel rolled down. The entire mountain was broken into nearly half by the long whip, and the long whip's attack was completely resolved.

When Biqing withdrew the long whip, Baifeng successively injected several spiritual powers into the folding fan. Under the operation of the magic circle, a thick black poisonous fog was sprayed out. Baifeng moved the folding fan in his hand, and the poisonous fog was blown towards Biqing.

At this time, Hongyu beside Baifeng also took action. She pinched the sword formula with her hand and controlled the flying sword to stab Biqing.

Biqing threw out several wind talismans and urged them with spiritual power. The wind talismans instantly turned into a breeze blowing towards the poisonous fog. The spreading poisonous fog and the breeze were in a stalemate. Seeing this, Baifeng injected several spiritual powers into the magic circle on the folding fan at the same time.

The magic circle on the folding fan flickered, and Bai Feng waved the folding fan in his hand again, fanning it in the direction of the poisonous fog. The poisonous fog that was blocked in front of him instantly broke through the breeze and quickly attacked Bi Qing.

At this time, Bi Qing shook the hand holding the long whip violently, and the long whip broke through the air with a "swoosh" sound and whipped the flying sword fiercely.

With a crisp sound of "clang", the flying sword was whipped away, and the poisonous fog emitted by Bai Feng had already blown in front of Bi Qing. Now it was too late to resist. Bi Qing had to put on a layer of shield on himself in a hurry, hold his breath, turn around and fly away with the sword.

The poisonous fog quickly penetrated the shield on Bi Qing's body and entered Bi Qing's body through the skin. A black gas immediately covered Bi Qing's face. Bi Qing seemed to be running out of spiritual power, and the spiritual light on the flying sword under his feet began to flicker.

Bai Feng on the opposite side smiled evilly: "Junior Sister Biqing, I forgot to tell you that my poison mist can not only penetrate spells, but also enter the human body through the skin and devour the spiritual power in the body of the immortal cultivator."

"Brother, I will give you one last piece of advice. Don't be ungrateful. Obediently hand over the secrets of the Star Constellation Arrays. Senior Brother, I will consider sparing your life and letting you serve by my side."

Hong Yu, who was standing aside, heard what Bai Feng said, and the jealous fire in her eyes almost burst out, wishing to cut Biqing into pieces.

Biqing glared at Bai Feng: "Bah! You are dreaming! Even if I die today, I will never hand over the secrets of the Star Constellation Arrays to you!"

After hearing this, Bai Feng's smile completely withdrew, and a fierce murderous intent was revealed in his eyes.

"Since you don't want to drink the toast, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Bai Feng raised his hand and was about to cast a killing spell on the folding fan in his hand, but unexpectedly, Bi Qing had already run out of spiritual power and fell quickly towards the hill below.

Looking at the woman falling from the sky at a high speed, Ye Zhou, who was hiding in the bushes, complained bitterly in his heart. Bi Qing couldn't fall anywhere else, but had to fall on the hill where he was hiding. Isn't this clearly going to cause trouble for him?

"For now, we can only strike first!"

Ye Zhou made up his mind, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he slapped the storage bag, and a small Sanyang Purple Gold Bell flew out of the storage bag. Ye Zhou quickly hit several spiritual powers on the Sanyang Purple Gold Bell, and the Sanyang Purple Gold Bell instantly shone brightly, and its body quickly became larger. With Ye Zhou's thoughts, it shot towards Bai Feng and the others in the sky.

Bai Feng and Hong Yu, who were standing in the sky waiting to collect the results, saw a purple-gold bell carrying a terrifying aura burst out from the grass on the hill below, and their faces changed instantly.

"No, someone is attacking!"

The three people never dreamed that there was a cultivator hidden on this hill. The Sanyang Purple Gold Bell was a top-grade magic weapon for practicing Qi, and it was extremely fast. Without any defense, Bai Feng was instantly covered.

Bai Feng screamed in fear: "Let me out, I am the eldest son of the Bai family. If you dare to attack me, you will be hunted down by my Bai family forever and die miserably!"

Ye Zhou had seen the whole process of the three people fighting on the mountain. These two people wanted to obtain some formation, but they actually bullied their master and ancestors and killed their junior sister. It can be seen that they are definitely not good people.

He had witnessed the entire process of the two men committing the crime and knew their secrets. If he let them go, they might not let him go so easily. A cold light flashed in Ye Zhou's eyes, and he casually cast a spell towards the Sanyang Purple Gold Bell.

"Sanyang True Fire!"

The formation in the Sanyang Purple Gold Bell quickly started to operate, and a scorching high temperature emanated from the Sanyang Purple Gold Bell.

Bai Feng's screams and a series of "ping-ling-bang-clang" sounds of sharp weapons colliding were heard from the bell, but with the operation of the Sanyang True Fire Formation in the Sanyang Purple Gold Bell, these sounds soon disappeared completely.

Hong Yu, who was not far from Bai Feng, was so scared that her face turned pale as paper. She urged the flying sword under her feet to escape, but Ye Zhou's eyes turned cold, and he waved his sleeves, and a flying sword of the middle grade of Qi training flew out and shot towards Hong Yu's back.

Hongyu was so frightened when she heard the sound of breaking air behind her that she quickly took out a worn-out bronze mirror from her storage bag and put it in front of her. Then she looked at the tree-covered hill below and begged: "I didn't know that you were cultivating here and didn't mean to disturb you. Please spare my life. I am willing to work like a cow or a horse for you, and even willing to become a furnace to repay you for not killing me today!"

Ye Zhou didn't hesitate at all and cast another spell to speed up the flying sword and stab Hongyu.

With a crisp sound of 'clang', the flying sword was blocked by the bronze mirror. Ye Zhou immediately pinched the sword spell, and a spiritual light burst out from the flying sword. A crescent-shaped pseudo sword energy came out from the flying sword. This pseudo sword energy attacked with the flying sword and chopped down the bronze mirror.

Under the combined attack of the fake sword energy and the flying sword, the bronze mirror was easily cut in half like a piece of tofu. Under the horrified gaze of Hongyu hiding behind the bronze mirror, the remaining fake sword energy fell on her and cut her in half.

Blood splattered and the head fell to the ground.