Starting From A Fisherman To Cultivate Immortality And Live Forever

Chapter 102: The Killer Exorcist, Yun Kong!

The Yunshan Market was originally supposed to be hidden in the misty bamboo forest.

Now, wherever the rat group sent by Su Ping to investigate looked, the large bamboo forest surrounding the mountain had already turned into black ashes.

Only a few places on the outer periphery could barely be seen as green.

And in the sky above the Yunshan Market.

Hundreds of immortal boats were divided into two factions, engaged in a fierce battle.

The golden light from the laser cannons on the immortal boats seemed to be shooting out as if it didn't cost anything, creating a circle of shockwaves when they hit the enemy's hull, causing deafening explosions.

At the same time, various types of magical artifacts with different lights flew in the air, shining brightly.

Underneath the immortal boats, several five to six-meter-tall golden armored puppets were floating in the air, fighting against equally tall black wooden puppets.

Occasionally, parts would be torn apart and scattered around like flower petals.

A purple-robed cultivator flew out from one of the immortal boats and waved his hand, releasing a bronze bell.

The bronze bell flew into the air and grew bigger and bigger, soon turning into a small mountain.

However, although the formation in the Yunshan Market had been broken, a black-robed cultivator flew into the sky and waved a Soul Banner, releasing thousands of black shadows that formed a giant ghostly hand to catch the bronze bell.

Boom!

As soon as they made contact, a series of explosions occurred in the air, causing the protective auras of several nearby immortal boats to disappear.

The next second, with a crackling sound, they disintegrated in the air and fell down like rain along with the crew members.

Just as the formation had been broken, initially, although the Yunshan Market had caught fire, it could still maintain some order.

But down the mountainside, in the newly built city area at the mountain gate.

It became lively with the sound of persuasion, and people's voices became noisy!

Without the formation, the managers were also too busy to take care of themselves.

The wandering cultivators, and even the cultivators from the cultivation families, had a burning light in their eyes and a fire burning in their chests.

Without taking risks, how could they seek longevity!

As the first wandering cultivator couldn't help but make a move towards a warehouse and set it on fire.

The moment of self-preservation had arrived!

In the sky above the Yunshan Market, the sound of persuasion continued:

"The Red Kite Immortal failed to break through and has already passed away!"

"The nine elders and the true disciples have all returned to the main mountain and are fighting each other for the legacy left by the Immortal!"

"The decline of the Red Kite Immortal Sect is a fact, if we don't seize the opportunity now, when will we!"

As the content, which sounded both true and false, was revealed.

The internal situation of the market also became unstable. Even those legitimate cultivators doing business in the market couldn't help but want to do some shady deals and secure a future for themselves.

Before, they didn't dare because there were immortal sects suppressing them. Once something went wrong, their aura would be recorded by the formation, and they would be wanted throughout the entire realm.

But now, with no immortal sects suppressing them, they no longer feared being discovered if they committed a crime.

A shop assistant handed over all his savings to the manager from his hometown and then followed a few chefs as they rushed out with knives.

Some family cultivators ignored the persuasion of their elders and put on masks before leaping over the walls.

There were also old cultivators who had planned to retire. After getting up from their doting wives, they looked at their sleeping young sons next door, gritted their teeth, and ran towards the mountainside.

All cultivators, both wandering and family cultivators, knew that the market area was the most prosperous place in this realm.

There were countless opportunities for immortality inside, and seizing them would change their destiny!

The influx of these people made it impossible for the formation to resume its work.

The Foundation Building cultivators guarding this place became anxious:

"This place is now under the control of my Punishing Evil Alliance!"

"The Song family colluded with foreign enemies and practiced demonic techniques, and we from the Punishing Evil Alliance discovered it in advance!"

"Now they're just like a cornered dog!"

"You evil scoundrels, stop immediately! Don't bring harm upon yourselves!"

A black-robed cultivator flew onto the street and shouted loudly to stop them.

Then, a purple-robed Foundation Building cultivator descended from a flying immortal boat and rushed down, laughing heartily as he threw a giant hammer, sending the black-robed cultivator flying.

This boosted the confidence of the temporary bandit cultivators and made them accelerate their arson.

"Don't panic, everyone. The Punishing Evil Alliance is nothing more than a group of evil dogs under Elder Chunyu."

"Our Song family also has Elder Jiuli behind us. This time, the other party disregarded the rules and plotted against our Song family!"

"Furthermore, what was said before was not a lie. The major changes in the immortal sect are imminent. All the elders and true disciples have already gone to the main mountain!"

The purple-robed cultivator continued to speak loudly, revealing secrets, and then turned into a purple light to continue pursuing the black-robed cultivator on the opposite side.

The fire in the Yunshan market grew larger and larger, illuminating the sky for half the day.

The scattered cultivators who noticed the anomaly from all directions, and even the martial artists, rushed over one after another, as if they wanted to catch the last bus to this feast.

Su Ping stopped in his tracks, took a deep breath, and slowly began to retreat. In just a few seconds, he was about to enter a dense forest.

Suddenly, a team rushing towards the Yunshan market suddenly stopped, and then the leader of this team looked in Su Ping's direction and showed a delighted expression, turning the team towards him.

"Isn't that Junior Brother Yunkong ahead!"

"I am the captain of Team D of the Punishing Evil Alliance!"

"You made us search so hard!"

This team was the group of cultivators that Su Ping had attracted attention to when he transformed into the white-haired youth Yunkong and exchanged for pills last time.

They were originally stationed near the outer gate of the sect.

Because of the unexpected situation in the Yunshan market, they received an urgent order and had to rush over to assist.

The leading inner disciple knew more about the inside story, so he was quite reluctant to go for the rescue.

But if he didn't go, it would be a betrayal of the Punishing Evil Alliance. Not only would he have no place to stand, but his family and loved ones would also be implicated.

This made him have no choice but to go!

But unexpectedly, it seemed that luck was on their side. On their way, they unexpectedly discovered the white-haired youth Yunkong!

This person was a genius in body cultivation that their senior had specifically mentioned!

As a result, he used a portable compass to remember the aura of this body cultivation genius. As long as he appeared within a radius of ten li, he would be alerted!

As a result, he discovered the white-haired youth who was about to retreat into the dense forest.

And later, through connections, they also found out that the items this body cultivation genius exchanged for were actually pills of medium and low quality.

This made the inner disciple certain in his heart!

A genius who wants to eat pills of medium quality and low quality is nothing special, no matter how powerful he is.

The sect that cultivates him seems to be just as he said, a small sect!

Recently, quite a few of these small sects have entered the immortal sect realm.

However, among them, the white-haired youth Yunkong has the best talent in body cultivation.

Based on the inner disciple's understanding of his senior, his senior is a well-known puppet master who is best at using body cultivation corpses to make puppets.

He has always hoped to obtain a person or corpse with a body cultivation-related spiritual body for research.

In the eyes of the inner disciple, this body cultivation genius, whose future is already uncertain, is still just a member of a small sect. After being sent there, he will most likely be refined into a combat puppet.

And the success rate should be good, even with the opportunity to withstand the inner core of a monster beast or a high-quality spirit stone as the core, thereby improving its grade.

Having the credit of offering this genius in his hands.

This time, the slacking off in the Yunshan market battle... is not a fault but a merit!

With the blessing of divine consciousness, Su Ping could feel these people, especially the fleeting malice that appeared in the eyes of the inner disciple after looking in his direction.

Not wanting to cause trouble, Su Ping increased his running speed.

At the same time, the teleportation talisman was also prepared.

However, unless absolutely necessary, Su Ping did not plan to reveal his trump card for escaping.

As for returning to the Water Blue Star or the Pot Realm, both of them have visual effects and casting time that are not suitable for escaping. Instead, they may expose his great opportunity.

"He ran away again!"

This time, the inner disciple was prepared and knew that the white-haired youth was particularly good at running. He reluctantly took out a first-grade superior Wind Speed Talisman.

After a green light fell, the speed of the team suddenly increased.

Relying on a few disciples who followed him, they gritted their teeth and tore apart other talismans, causing themselves to bleed.

The speed of this team actually caught up with Su Ping's speed and entered the dense forest together.

"They just won't give up!"

Su Ping frowned slightly and in his mind, he felt the scene of the Cloud Mountain Market provided by the Spirit Mouse, Little White, and Little Grey.

Those immortal boats were still fiercely fighting in place, and no one suddenly turned their attention to the small ants on the edge of the forest.

Su Ping sighed and suddenly stopped. With a movement of his sleeve, the storage bag opened, waiting for Su Ping to use his ability to manipulate objects and directly take out his weapons for a series of attacks.

"Junior Brother Yun Kong!"

"Why did you run so fast!"

Seeing that the white-haired youth finally stopped, the inner disciple was slightly startled but then smiled and put on a gentle expression after stopping a hundred meters away.

However, he tightly gripped his long sword.

Being able to mix into the position of a team leader as an inner disciple was not something a fool could do.

Although he didn't know if the other party was cautious or if someone leaked the news about their senior brother's bad reputation to these foreign cultivators.

Anyway, the other party's actions clearly showed that they were not good at cooperating.

Since that's the case... it would be better to take decisive action and knock him out and take him away!

As for whether they could win, this inner disciple was quite confident.

Yes, the other party was a talented physical cultivator and had strong close combat skills.

But in the end, he was from a small place, with some talent, but how could he compare to an elite cultivator from a big sect like himself!

His own magical tools, flying swords, talismans, and secret techniques.

Which one of them was not stronger than the other party!

Plus, there were six junior brothers who were already skilled in cooperation.

In this battle, the advantage was on his side, there was no way he could lose!

"Ah!"

Under Su Ping's divine sense, he could see all the small movements of the Punishing Evil Alliance team.

Although he still didn't understand where his illusion had offended these guys.

It didn't mean that Su Ping had no anger.

He had retreated again and again, why were these guys still targeting him?

As the inner disciple slowly moved his arm, preparing to let the flying sword attack the opponent's thigh, causing the opponent to lose mobility in an instant!

The outer disciples also prepared the Punishing Evil Alliance's special trapping talisman.

This kind of talisman could affect the target as long as it was released, making their movements slow as if they had gained dozens or hundreds of kilograms of weight.

Even if it was a late-stage Body Tempering cultivator, they would still have a brief period of adaptation to such sudden weight.

And in a battle between cultivators of the same realm in the Qi Refining stage, such a momentary vulnerability could be used to do many things.

However!

The inner disciple only saw that they were not good at long-range combat, and their magical tools were not as good as the white-haired youth on their side.

Suddenly, two black objects without any spiritual energy fluctuations appeared in his hands.

And then, with a series of countless bangs, the sound rang out!

The inner disciples had to instinctively let their flying swords defend themselves, and they only had time to activate the small golden light talisman on their bodies to produce a protective golden light.

Just as they had finished doing all this, the inner disciples found that their fellow disciples around them were falling backwards.

As mid-stage Qi Refining cultivators, they couldn't react to the speed of the attacks from the other side!

And the culprit in their hands had somehow switched to a larger black object.

And with the sound of a louder breaking of the air in their ears.

The inner disciples were sent flying as if struck by a heavy blow.

The flying sword was knocked away, and the protective golden light was shattered.

The golden silk armor on their chests was not damaged, but a large piece was dented, causing serious internal injuries to the inner disciples!

Boom!

Just as the inner disciple who had broken a mature tree coughed up blood, regardless of his blurred vision and inability to see clearly ahead, he shouted loudly:

"Wait! You can't kill me!"

"I am an elite inner disciple, and I have a restriction on me. If you kill me, your name and aura imprint will be in the blacklist of the Punishing Evil Alliance!"

"Aura imprint?"

Su Ping smiled faintly at the words and raised his heavy sniper rifle to open fire directly!

After blowing off the head of this inner disciple, he sent out a rat to start collecting the bodies.

At the same time, Su Ping touched his white hair and said calmly:

"Those who are wronged will find their culprits, and those who kill will be driven by the Mage Yun Kong!"

"As for those from the Punishing Evil Alliance who want revenge, feel free to come find me!"

And with his divine sense, Su Ping also discovered that at the moment of the inner disciple's death, there seemed to be something similar to divine sense flashing through his mind.

Obviously, this was the restriction he mentioned.

But Su Ping was no longer afraid now.

Not to mention the collapse of the Cloud Mountain Market, which would directly reduce the influence of the surrounding immortal sects!

Even if the immortals came, they would be looking for Yun Kong, the outsider with white hair and white eyes!

What does it have to do with him, the fallen inspector of the Golden Sparrow City?

Because of the anomaly in the Cloud Mountain Market, there were still cultivators and warriors passing by this dense forest from time to time.

To be cautious, Su Ping did not open the Pot of Heaven, but instead collected the storage bags and all valuable items from these people. Then, he punched a large pit and buried these people in the soil.

He quietly put in incendiary bottles and fuel.

Covered it with a layer of soil, leaving a vent.

With the high temperature burning, Su Ping estimated that when the cultivators who came to collect the bodies after the battle was over, they would find nothing but ashes.

Only then did he leave this place of trouble quickly.

Until he entered a deserted mountain range, changed his identity, and found a cave, did he enter the Pot of Heaven and start checking the storage bags of those guys.

Although Su Ping resisted the urge to snatch a weapon this time during the Cloud Mountain anomaly, he still gained a lot from the other party's active contribution.

The followers' wealth was average, mostly valuable talismans.

But the inner disciple who served as the leader not only contributed a flying sword worth more than three hundred spirit stones, but also more than ten unknown functional artifacts.

There were also more than two hundred spirit stones in several storage bags, over a thousand catties of spirit rice, hundreds of catties of various refining materials, a complete set of inheritance books related to refining, and several semi-finished artifacts.

Obviously, before encountering Su Ping, this inner disciple was also a refiner!

(End of this chapter)