Mortal Seeking Immortal

Chapter 807: Lure the tiger away from the mountain, fierce battle

Just as the monk surnamed Xu was fighting with the silver-horned poisonous tail scorpion, the golden beetle that had just driven away the silver-horned poisonous tail scorpion had already flown to a place in the strange stone forest, folded its wings, and landed on the shoulder of a monk in black robes, rubbing against the black-robed monk intimately.

The black-robed monk stretched out his index finger to scratch the back of the golden beetle and said, "Is it back? I guess the Jindan Daquan realm monk who protected Zheng Yao's safety has been dragged by the silver-horned poisonous tail scorpion."

"Next, it's time to meet Zheng Yao."

The black-robed monk was Ye Zhou, who had ambushed here before Zheng Yao left the city, and the golden beetle was Xiao Yuan.

Before leaving the city, Ye Zhou had already found out the cultivation level of the people accompanying Zheng Yao. Except for the monk surnamed Xu who had the Jindan Daquan realm cultivation level, Ye Zhou was a little tricky to deal with, and the others were not Ye Zhou's opponents.

Therefore, Ye Zhou designed to use the silver-horned poisonous tail scorpion to transfer the monk surnamed Xu away from Zheng Yao, intending to quickly eliminate Zheng Yao and his companions while the monk surnamed Xu was fighting with the silver-horned poisonous tail scorpion.

Ye Zhou casually took out a pill from his arms and handed it to Xiao Yuan. Xiao Yuan swallowed the pill in a few mouthfuls and flew back to Ye Zhou's sleeve to take a rest.

Ye Zhou took out a mask that could isolate the monk's breath from his arms and put it on his face. He moved his body and turned into a white light, flying towards the location of Zheng Yao and his companions outside the strange stone forest.

At this time, Zheng Yao and his companions were standing outside the strange stone forest and looking forward to it.

After another ten breaths, a cold wind blew across the neck of a monk in a blue shirt standing at the end of the team. The blue shirt monk was now paying full attention to the strange stone forest, and the sudden cold wind did not alarm him.

The next moment, the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the night wind was heard. The blue-shirted monk's heart tightened. He moved his right hand and was about to take out the magic weapon for defense. At this moment, a flying sword pierced the blue-shirted monk's dantian.

The spiritual power in the blue-shirted monk's body leaked out crazily from the hole in the dantian. The blue-shirted monk opened his mouth and was about to scream, but felt a chill on his neck.

The blue-shirted monk's head flew high.

Just as Ye Zhou took action, Zheng Yao and his party had already noticed it. Everyone moved their spiritual power and urged various magic weapons to defend or attack. For a while, the light of the magic weapons illuminated the surroundings of Zheng Yao and his party as bright as day.

From the time Ye Zhou took action to the separation of the blue-shirted monk's body, less than a breath of time had passed.

The flying sword that pierced the blue-shirted monk, under Ye Zhou's urging, flew towards the monk closest to the blue-shirted monk. At the same time, several flying swords soared into the sky from behind Ye Zhou and flew towards the other monks who were protecting Zheng Yao.

After three breaths, another Jindan-level monk fell to the ground with his body torn apart. The situation of the other monks who were protecting Zheng Yao was not optimistic either, as if they would be broken through by the flying swords controlled by Ye Zhou in the next moment.

Zheng Yao's face changed drastically, looking at Ye Zhou in a black robe not far away, he said sternly: "Do you know who I am? How dare you attack me?!"

A hoarse and old voice came out of Ye Zhou's throat: "I know your identity, Zheng Yao, the direct disciple of the Yuanying-level monk in Xianliu City."

When Zheng Yao heard Ye Zhou say his identity, his pupils shrank, knowing that the other party was coming for him this time, and seeing that the monks protecting him were powerless in front of this person, he frowned slightly.

A strange look flashed across Zheng Yao's eyes, and his right hand moved slightly. Then his expression eased a lot, and he said to Ye Zhou: "Senior, I don't know how I have offended you. I am willing to prepare a generous gift to apologize to you."

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