Mortal Seeking Immortal

The male cultivator of the Spirit Beast Sect released his divine sense and swept the person over. He found that the other party was a young cultivator of the twelfth level of Qi training with ordinary appearance and dark skin. He did not despise the young cultivator because of his low cultivation level. Instead, he showed a look of vigilance.

"This place is very close to the inner area. It is impossible for an ordinary cultivator of the twelfth level of Qi training to reach this place safely in the hands of monsters and many cultivators. This person either hides his cultivation level or he has other powerful treasures!"

Fight or retreat?

In just a few breaths, countless thoughts flashed through the mind of the male cultivator of the Spirit Beast Sect. Finally, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he made up his mind: "If a strong man in the late stage of foundation building or the great perfection realm wants to hide his cultivation level, it is unlikely that his cultivation level will be suppressed to the twelfth level of Qi training, so this boy must have a powerful magic weapon."

Thinking of this, the male cultivator of the Spirit Beast Sect looked at the young cultivator and a greedy look flashed in his eyes.

In the expectation of the male cultivator of the Spiritual Beast Sect, with the Soul-Chasing Blood Marten in the late stage of foundation building and its extremely fast speed, no matter what kind of powerful magic weapon the cultivator has in his hand, he will definitely be able to kill him before the male cultivator activates the magic weapon!

"Even if the Soul-Chasing Blood Marten fails to hit him in one attack, and he successfully activates his powerful trump card, with the foundation-building magic weapon, the Wind Chasing Cloud Boots, given by the master, he can also escape from the attack of this boy's magic weapon!"

"The master used these boots to escape from the pursuit of a powerful cultivator in the early stage of Jindan."

Thinking of this, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the pair of black boots on his feet that flashed with silver light from time to time.

The male cultivator of the Spiritual Beast Sect stretched out his right hand, and the Soul-Chasing Blood Marten standing on his shoulder jumped lightly and jumped into his palm.

The male cultivator gently touched the head of the Soul-Chasing Blood Marten, looked at the young cultivator and grinned: "Hehehe, kid, you really broke into hell, and you are unlucky to meet me! If you have any magic weapon, just give it to me!"

With Ye Zhou's powerful spiritual sense, he had noticed a few Foundation Establishment cultivators fighting here a long time ago. With his always cautious character, he originally wanted to take a detour.

However, he wasted a lot of time along the way because of hunting monsters to feed spirit insects. When his spiritual sense detected that the highest cultivation level of this group of fighting cultivators was only the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, in order to rush to the inner secret realm as soon as possible, Ye Zhou decided not to continue to take a detour.

The secret realm is open for only six days, which is very precious.

When the Soul-Chasing Blood Marten jumped into the hands of the male cultivator of the Spirit Beast Sect, Ye Zhou stopped. He had recognized the identity of the Soul-Chasing Blood Marten and sensed that this marten was a powerful monster in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

If it was before entering the secret realm, Ye Zhou might have some reservations when he met the Soul Chasing Blood Marten in the late stage of foundation building, but now that the spiritual beetle Xiao Yuan's cultivation has also been promoted to the late stage of foundation building, he is not afraid of facing this Soul Chasing Blood Marten!

Seeing that the Soul Chasing Blood Marten was eager to pounce, Ye Zhou waved his sleeves, and Xiao Yuan hidden in Ye Zhou's sleeves turned into a tiny golden light, like a flash of lightning, and shot towards the Soul Chasing Blood Marten with a "whoosh" sound.

Wherever the golden light passed, a light golden afterimage was left in the air.

The Soul Chasing Blood Marten's small eyes emitted a warlike light, and with a "squeak" it quickly pounced on the golden light, but its speed was obviously much slower than Xiao Yuan.

The cultivator of the Spirit Beast Sect hurriedly released his spiritual sense to sweep towards the golden light, and after finding out that the golden light entity was an extremely ordinary small golden bead, he suddenly felt a little doubtful and vigilant.

However, when the Spirit Beast Sect cultivator thought that the Soul Chasing Blood Marten he released was a late-stage Foundation Establishment demon beast, whose claws and fangs were sharp enough to tear apart some low-grade Foundation Establishment magic weapons, he felt relieved.

After just two breaths, the golden light shot close to the Soul Chasing Blood Marten. The Soul Chasing Blood Marten waved its sharp claws that emitted a cold light, and with a "whoosh" sound, it grabbed the golden light with one claw.

There was a "clang" sound of sharp weapons colliding, and the golden light passed through the claws of the Soul Chasing Blood Marten without slowing down, and with a "whoosh" sound, it shot straight to the head of the Soul Chasing Blood Marten.

The Soul Chasing Blood Marten flexibly avoided the attack of the golden light, and let out a burst of "squeaks" from its mouth, waving its claws to closely defend its head, preventing the golden light from getting close.

The speed of the golden light suddenly increased a lot, and under the tight defense of the Soul Chasing Blood Marten, it actually "puffed" and shot into the head of the Soul Chasing Blood Marten.

The Soul-Chasing Blood Marten let out a scream, and fell to the ground stiffly, spewing blood foam from its mouth, as if it had stopped breathing. A blood hole the size of a little finger appeared on its forehead, and a large amount of blood mixed with brain matter spurted out of the blood hole.

The face of the Spirit Beast Sect cultivator changed drastically, and he looked at the Soul-Chasing Blood Marten lying dead on the ground with heartache. He was already in a panic, not knowing how to return to the sect and explain to his master.

However, the Spirit Beast Sect cultivator was only heartbroken for a moment, and then he saw his figure quickly retreating, and at the same time slapped the several insect control bags on his waist.

Groups of densely packed poisonous insects poured out of the insect control bags on his waist, rushing towards Ye Zhou like covering the sky and the sun. The poisonous insects flying in the front were the group of palm-sized poisonous bees.

Wherever this group of poisonous insects passed, no grass grew. If ordinary Qi training cultivators saw this scene, they would have been frightened out of their wits and fled with their heads in their arms, but Ye Zhou still stood there with a calm face.

Ye Zhou calmly patted the insect control bag hanging on his waist and said with a smile: "So you are also an insect cultivator. When I have nothing to do, I also raise a group of small insects. It's just right to compete with you."

As soon as Ye Zhou finished speaking, a group of spirit beetles flew out of his insect control bag. When they saw a large group of poisonous insects flying towards them with their fangs and claws bared, the spirit beetles' small eyes flashed with excitement, as if they had seen a delicious meal.

The breath of the ancient spirit insects on the spirit armor beetle group instantly spread to the poisonous insect group. The poisonous insect group that was originally approaching Ye Zhou with its claws and teeth bared stopped in mid-air at this moment. Except for the sound of flapping its wings, it dared not make any sound.

Some ordinary poisonous insects had already fainted on the spot when they smelled the breath of spirit armor beetles.

The poisonous bee group flying in the front had already turned around quickly and trembled, looking in the direction of the spirit beast sect monks, as if waiting to be recalled.

Ye Zhou glanced at the spirit armor beetle group that stopped in front of him, and gently waved his sleeves and said: "Go!"

In an instant, this group of spirit armor beetles was like a wolf meeting a flock of sheep, and they rushed towards the poisonous insect group frantically. The fastest spirit armor beetles began to swallow the poisonous insects closest to them with a "rustling" sound.

The horrifying swallowing sound made the poisonous insects completely forget about attacking and they all retreated in panic. Some of the bulky poisonous insects at the end of the team were pinned to the ground and crushed by the countless fleeing poisonous insects behind them. The fastest runners in the poisonous insect swarm were the poisonous bees that flew at the front of the swarm at the beginning.