Mortal Seeking Immortal

When Chief Mu saw that only Ye Zhou came out and Wu Yong was not there, he immediately showed a nervous look on his face. He quickly sent a message to Ye Zhou to tell him the details of the male and female Rakshasas, asking him not to underestimate the enemy and to ask Wu Yong to come out to fight together.

Ye Zhou nodded to show that he understood.

The charming woman among the male and female Rakshasas had her eyes lit up when she saw Ye Zhou. She reached out to wipe the blood on the blood-red demon-subduing pestle, and the blood turned into a bright red nail polish on her fingertips.

The charming woman said to the young male cultivator beside her: "This boy has a good cultivation and is so young. I think his flesh and blood contains rich spiritual power. It is perfect for nourishing the two treasures on my demon-subduing pestle."

"After swallowing his flesh and blood, I think the strength of my two treasures will also increase greatly. The grade of my two demon-subduing pestles may also be improved."

The charming woman said at the end, and she even had a coquettish tone. She stretched out her right hand and gently placed it on the chest of the young male cultivator, looking at the young male cultivator with a pair of beautiful eyes.

The young male cultivator smiled and said: "What's so difficult about wanting his flesh and blood? Just watch from the side."

The young male cultivator relied on his higher cultivation than Ye Zhou, and seeing that Ye Zhou was very young, he guessed that Ye Zhou had just been promoted to the Jindan realm not long ago, so he did not take Ye Zhou seriously, and did not intend to fight Ye Zhou with the charming woman.

The charming woman smiled and pulled herself out of the arms of the young male cultivator, standing aside and watching the battle.

Seeing that the charming woman did not make a move, the head of the Mu clan was relieved, but his eyebrows were still full of worry. He knew that Ye Zhou was very powerful, but now Ye Zhou had just been promoted to the Jindan realm not long ago, while the young male cultivator had been promoted to the middle stage of Jindan for a long time. Would Ye Zhou be a match for the young male cultivator?

Just as the head of the Mu clan was thinking, the young male cultivator's right hand moved slightly, and the black wheel held in his hand disappeared from the spot with a swish sound.

The head of the Mu clan was shocked, and together with the cultivators present, he released his consciousness to look around, but no trace of the black wheel was found, and everyone's face showed a trace of panic.

Seeing this, the young male cultivator showed a playful look in his eyes.

This black wheel was his life magic weapon that he spent several rare materials to refine. It was extremely fast and good at killing people invisibly. There were no less than ten Jindan early stage cultivators who died under this black wheel.

With the cultivation of these cultivators on the boat, how could they find the trace of the black Falun? I'm afraid that only cultivators with cultivation above the middle stage of Jindan can find the trace of the black Falun.

However, when the young male cultivator's eyes turned and fell on Ye Zhou, the playful look in his eyes froze instantly.

Ye Zhou's eyes stopped at a certain place in the air, and with a move of his body, he flew out with the Liantian Bell.

The young male cultivator's face changed after seeing where Ye Zhou's target was, which was exactly where the black Falun was.

The young male cultivator looked at Ye Zhou in disbelief. With Ye Zhou's cultivation at the early stage of Jindan, how could he find the trace of the black Falun? Could it be that this person has extraordinary spiritual awareness?

Since Ye Zhou had discovered the trace of the Falun, the young male cultivator's eyes turned cold, and he pinched his fingers, and a dim black light passed through the air and shot towards Ye Zhou.

A powerful pressure from a mid-grade Jindan magic weapon emanated from the black light. All the foundation-building cultivators present were suppressed by this pressure, their faces turned pale, and the spiritual power in their bodies stagnated.

There were even cultivators with lower cultivation who could not even cast a body shield under this pressure.

This was the pressure from a Jindan magic weapon! The foundation-building cultivators were simply unable to resist and could only let the Jindan magic weapon slaughter them.

Ye Zhou was not disturbed by this pressure. He activated the Demon God Body Forging Technique, and a dim golden light was released from him. The Liantian Bell in his hand flew to Ye Zhou with a bang, blocking the attacking black light for Ye Zhou!

Crackling!

A series of harsh metal friction sounds rang out, and a spiritual light burst out from the Liantian Bell. The black light was actually cutting the Liantian Bell quickly.

The young male cultivator looked at Ye Zhou with cold eyes. He had seen that Ye Zhou's magic weapon was only of the lower grade of Jindan, and it would soon be turned into a pile of scrap metal under his black wheel.

Ye Zhou pinched his fingers, and the body of the Liantian Bell swelled up, swallowing the black wheel into the bell at lightning speed.

The young male cultivator was slightly stunned when he saw this, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. In his opinion, Ye Zhou's move was nothing more than a dying struggle.

The young male cultivator's mind moved, and the black wheel swallowed by the Liantian Bell rushed around in the Liantian Bell, causing the Liantian Bell to shake, as if it was about to be broken out of the bell by the black wheel.

Seeing this, the cultivators on the deck couldn't help but show some worry on their faces.

Ye Zhou waved his hand and sent a palm-sized black demon fire into the Liantian Bell. After the Liantian Bell swallowed the black demon fire, its aura increased greatly, and a hot breath was released from the bell.

Seeing this, the young male cultivator's eyes revealed a bit of solemnity. He kept urging the black Dharma wheel to attack the Liantian Bell, but the black Dharma wheel swallowed by the Liantian Bell seemed to sink into the sea. No matter how the young male cultivator urged it, it did not make any movement.

The young male cultivator's face changed, and he finally looked at Ye Zhou with a trace of fear in his eyes, but before he could make any move, two yin and yang fish, one black and one white, appeared at Ye Zhou's feet.

After seeing this scene, the young male cultivator moved his body and was about to retreat, but unexpectedly, Ye Zhou's figure disappeared from his eyes.

The young male cultivator knew that something was wrong, and took out a black shield engraved with countless evil spirits from the storage ring to block in front of him.

A black light shone from the shield, and the evil spirits depicted on the shield seemed to come alive, struggling on the shield, as if trying to get out of the shield.

Thick black mists were released from the mouths and noses of these evil spirits, spreading like living things, wrapping the young male cultivator's body in it, and low demon roars came from the black mist.

The young male cultivator took out another black lower-grade Jindan magic seal and hit it somewhere in front of him, while transmitting a message to the charming young woman who was watching the battle, asking her to fight Ye Zhou together.

Before the young male cultivator finished transmitting the message, there was a loud bang in the air, and the magic seal that the young male cultivator had hit was actually knocked back by Ye Zhou!

Ye Zhou's figure appeared in the air, and he clenched his right fist and kept swinging forward.

The young male cultivator's face turned pale. He naturally saw the dim golden light on Ye Zhou's fist, and said gloomily: "You are a physical cultivator!"

Only a physical cultivator can use the flesh to knock away a Jindan realm magic weapon!

The young male cultivator shot a spiritual power into the air, stabilizing the magic seal that was flying backwards, and looked at Ye Zhou with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.