Mortal Seeking Immortal

A white light was emitted from the whisk in Mo Yunzi's hand, and countless white silk threads entangled the Sanyang Purple Gold Bell floating in the air with a "swoosh" sound. In just a few breaths, the entire Sanyang Purple Gold Bell was entangled, and some of the silk threads shot towards Ye Zhou who was standing behind the Sanyang Purple Gold Bell.

Ye Zhou pinched the magic formula with his hand: "Sanyang True Fire Array!"

The Sanyang Purple Gold Bell covered with silk threads made a "boom boom" sound, and a hot flame was released from the Sanyang Purple Gold Bell, burning all the white silk threads wrapped around it, and the remaining flames spread along the white silk threads "sizzling" towards the whisk.

Mo Yunzi shook the hand holding the whisk, and a spiritual power was emitted, and the white silk threads spreading the flames were cut off with a "swish" sound.

The white silk threads emitted by the whisk in Mo Yunzi's hand instantly retracted, but the cut white silk threads regenerated in the same breath.

Ye Zhou waved his sleeves: "Go!"

The Sanyang Purple Gold Bell floating in front of Ye Zhou burst towards Mo Yunzi with a 'swoosh' sound, and a hot breath rushed towards Mo Yunzi.

Mo Yunzi pinched the magic formula, injected spiritual power into the whisk, and a magic circle engraved on the jade handle of the whisk quietly rotated. A ball of light blue light came out from the whisk, and with a 'swoosh' sound, it shot in front of Mo Yunzi, and quickly opened into a light blue light curtain emitting a cool breath to block Mo Yunzi's body.

The hot breath around Mo Yunzi was quickly replaced by coolness. The bursting Sanyang Purple Gold Bell rushed to the light blue light curtain. As soon as it touched the light blue light curtain, the light curtain quickly wrapped the Sanyang Purple Gold Bell, and a layer of ice emitting cold air spread along the light curtain to the Sanyang Purple Gold Bell.

The Sanyang Purple Gold Bell was turning with a roar, emitting a large ball of hot flames to compete with the frozen light curtain. A large ball of thick white water vapor rose from the Sanyang Purple Gold Bell. The Sanyang Purple Gold Bell and the frozen light curtain were evenly matched.

Mo Yunzi's face became more and more solemn.

In his opinion, Ye Zhou was just a cultivator of the tenth level of Qi training, while he was a cultivator of the twelfth level of Qi training. Now they were evenly matched, which showed how powerful the disciples of the Immortal Sect were.

What he didn't know was that Ye Zhou didn't use his full strength at all.

In the past four years, Ye Zhou has become a direct disciple. No one in the Blood Spirit Sect dares to provoke him. There are very few life-and-death battles. In addition, his strength has increased dramatically. It's just right for him to practice with Mo Yunzi first.

Mo Yunzi raised his hand and swung the whisk again, injecting a large amount of spiritual power into another formation on the whisk. The formation was instantly activated, and countless crescent-shaped sharp white light blades flew towards Ye Zhou.

Ye Zhou slapped his storage bag, and the Wind-Chasing Sword, shining with cold light, flew out of the storage bag and instantly met the flying white light blade.

There was a sound of "ping-pong-pong" in the air, and the Wind-Chasing Sword quickly shuttled through the flying white light blades, breaking them all.

In a short while, the white light blade emitted by Mo Yunzi was completely dissolved by the Wind-Chasing Sword.

Mo Yunzi stared at the Wind-Chasing Sword with a greedy look in his eyes. He had recognized that this sword was the flying sword that had just killed the three-eyed tiger python beast.

"As expected of a disciple of the immortal sect master, he casually took out two Qi training top-grade magic tools. It seems that his wealth is not insignificant. I will kill him here today, and all the magic tools on his body will be mine!"

Mo Yunzi raised his hand and shot another white light blade at Ye Zhou.

While Ye Zhou was controlling the Wind-Chasing Sword to deal with the white blade, Mo Yunzi quickly took out a four-foot-long rope that flashed with khaki spiritual light from the storage bag on his waist. The rope was about the thickness of a thumb.

Mo Yunzi injected a stream of spiritual power into the khaki rope, and a bright light was emitted from the khaki rope, which looked like a living thing in Mo Yunzi's hand.

Mo Yunzi pinched the magic formula with his hand, pointed at Ye Zhou not far away and shouted: "Go!"

The twisting rope instantly straightened and shot towards Ye Zhou like a sharp arrow.

Ye Zhou had already noticed this strange rope flying towards him. A stream of spiritual power in his body was injected into the Wind-Chasing Sword, and a dazzling cold light was emitted from the Wind-Chasing Sword. A sharp sword energy was emitted from the blade of the Wind-Chasing Sword, and it quickly cut the flying strange rope.

Wherever the sword energy passed, it cut the strange rope into two pieces as easily as cutting tofu.

Before Ye Zhou could breathe a sigh of relief, the strange rope that was cut twisted in the air and quickly reunited. A yellow light was emitted from the broken end, and it took a moment to form a complete rope again.

The rope continued to shoot towards Ye Zhou, and Ye Zhou quickly took out a dozen fireball talismans from his storage bag and threw them at the rope.

The moment the fireball talisman touched the rope, it turned into a dozen hot fireballs and completely engulfed the rope.

"Bang bang bang!"

A violent explosion sounded in the air.

The next moment, the strange rope emerged intact from the hot flames and attacked Ye Zhou.

The flying sword under Ye Zhou's feet moved, and quickly turned into a residual shadow and shot away into the distance.

A fierce light flashed in Mo Yunzi's eyes, and he cast a spell at the strange rope. A yellow light burst out from the strange rope, and it quickly accelerated, chasing after Ye Zhou, and constantly closing the distance between them.

Ye Zhou made a sword gesture with one hand, and used all his strength to drive the flying sword under his feet. With the other hand, he controlled the Wind Chaser Sword and chopped the pursuing rope into several pieces with a few slashes.

A yellow light was emitted from the broken end of the rope, and the rope that was chopped into several pieces quickly condensed into a new rope in mid-air, chasing Ye Zhou at the same speed.

Ye Zhou frowned when he saw this. He had practiced for several years, but this was the first time he saw such a strange magic weapon. It was not afraid of fire or being cut off. He had to take this magic weapon back to study it carefully. Maybe it would be of great use in the future.

Mo Yunzi laughed proudly and said, "Ye Zhou, just surrender! This Qi training top-grade immortal binding rope was obtained by me by chance from a cultivator's tomb. Don't even think about escaping. If you continue to resist, don't blame me for making you want to live but not die after I catch you."

As he spoke, the immortal binding rope had caught up with Ye Zhou and was wrapped around his arm.

However, at this time, Ye Zhou still had a calm face. He slapped his storage bag, and a ghost flag with ghost energy flew out of his storage bag. Ye Zhou hit the ghost flag with his spiritual power, and a ghost shadow shot out from the ghost flag with a "whoosh" sound.

This ghost shadow was Xiaoshan!

Xiaoshan has been practicing for four years. With the foundation-building pill that Ye Zhou got from the foundation-building pill competition, he successfully built his foundation. As early as last year, he broke through the bottleneck of foundation-building and is now a serious foundation-building master.

Xiaoshan shot several thick black evil spirits at the immortal binding rope, which quickly froze the immortal binding rope into a black ice block and fell to the ground.

Feeling the foundation-building aura emanating from Xiaoshan, Mo Yunzi's face turned pale in an instant: "Impossible, this is a ghost servant in the foundation-building stage!"