Staying In The World Of Cultivation

Chapter 51: The Problem is, Even if We Fight

Facing Su Fan, who was at the mid-stage of Qi Refining, and the ghostly figure Sister Sadako floating behind him.

There was also a dead comrade, another black-robed cultivator begging for mercy.

Su Fan grabbed his neck and took a few steps forward, pressing him against a tree.

With a flash of electricity in his eyes, the black-robed cultivator's gaze immediately became dull.

Su Fan activated his Divine Ability, "Thunder Law Eye," dealing with the second-level Qi Refining cultivator, which could be considered a downgrade.

After a while, he snapped the other person's neck and destroyed the soul and body.

Through some questioning, Su Fan also figured out what happened at the Sishui Ferry.

Both of these cultivators were disciples of the evil sect, Luo Tian Sect.

Luo Tian Sect had discovered a demonic tomb in the Qingcang River and controlled the Sishui Ferry in order to open the tomb.

Now, the water and land routes to the Sishui Ferry were basically closed off by Luo Tian Sect.

Su Fan had never heard of Luo Tian Sect and didn't know what the demonic tomb was for, but he had no intention of getting involved in this matter.

He also didn't want Hu Guanghai and the others to go over. If a group of mortals got involved, wouldn't they be seeking death?

Su Fan thought for a moment and gave Sister Sadako a command with his mind.

No matter what means she used, she must drive all these people back to Luqu County.

This command was nothing to Sister Sadako.

She led a group of ghosts into the camp, and coincidentally, there was a constable who had just gotten up to relieve himself, nearly scaring him to death.

The cries and screams scared the others awake as well.

Everyone opened their eyes drowsily and saw eerie ghostly figures floating in the camp.

The ghostly figures kept distorting and changing, forming terrifying and grotesque faces.

These grotesque faces were either green or white, with sharp fangs or half-tongues sticking out. There were also dried-up skulls with two dark holes for eyes, faintly flickering with a ghostly light.

The Taoist from Qing Song Temple took out a talisman, but was immediately stunned by Sister Sadako's scream, losing his senses.

Seeing the Taoist from Qing Song Temple faint with just one glance, the camp exploded.

Dozens of people ran out crying and screaming, abandoning the camp's vehicles and supplies.

Watching the group of people disappear into the pitch-black night, Su Fan was about to turn and leave when he suddenly heard someone calling his name.

"Old Su... where are you... hear a squeak..."

Su Fan smiled. It was Hu Guanghai's voice.

After a while, Hu Guanghai cautiously walked over, holding a knife and constantly calling Su Fan's name.

Su Fan sighed and walked over slowly.

Hu Guanghai saw someone approaching, tightly gripping his knife, his eyes fixed on the other person.

"Old Hu, it's me..."

Hearing Su Fan's voice, Hu Guanghai breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be a lie to say he wasn't scared. He was drenched in sweat, and his hands were still trembling.

"Old Su, hurry and come with me..."

Su Fan smiled helplessly and then walked up to Hu Guanghai.

Hu Guanghai ran up a few steps and grabbed his arm, pulling him outside.

"Old Su, I didn't see you just now. I was so worried, I..."

At this moment, Hu Guanghai noticed that Su Fan was holding him back, and he immediately became anxious.

"Old Hu, listen to me, I'm leaving..."

Hu Guanghai was about to speak, but then he saw a group of ghostly figures appearing not far behind Su Fan.

He felt his pores open up all over his body, and the back of his head felt cold.

Su Fan turned around and looked at Sister Sadako, gesturing with his hand. The ghostly figures disappeared from Hu Guanghai's line of sight.

Hu Guanghai was dumbfounded. He pointed at the disappeared ghostly figures.

"Old Su, you..."

Su Fan patted Hu Guanghai's shoulder and laughed self-deprecatingly, saying, "It's a long story..."

He then said seriously, "Don't go to the Sishui Ferry. If you guys go, you'll all die."

Hu Guanghai understood Su Fan's meaning to some extent and nodded heavily.

Su Fan took out two jade bottles and handed them to Hu Guanghai.

The two jade bottles contained healing medicine for cultivators, "Tianji Bone-Healing Ointment" and "Dragon Tiger Transformation Powder."

These two types of Divine Medicine for healing injuries may seem inconspicuous in the cultivation world, but in the mortal world, they are definitely considered life-saving elixirs.

"These two bottles are medicinal ointment and oral medicine. Even if you have only one breath left, they can still save your life."

Su Fan took out a pitch-black magic knife and handed it to Lao Hu.

He confiscated it from an Evil Cultivator, and in the mortal world, it was a sharp blade that could cut through steel.

These were the only things he could give to Lao Hu.

Not to mention that other things might not be useful, they might even attract the covetousness of others.

Originally, he only wanted to leave quietly, but unexpectedly, Lao Hu took the risk and came back to find him.

So, they formed a good relationship, and their encounter was not in vain.

Su Fan reminded again, "Those two bottles of medicine, unless absolutely necessary, do not bring them out."

After saying that, he patted Lao Hu's shoulder and smiled, "I should go now, take care..."

Watching Su Fan's figure slowly disappear into the night, Hu Guanghai reached out to say something, but couldn't say it for a long time.

He didn't expect that this brother he met halfway turned out to be an immortal.

It seems that the incident at the Sishui Ferry was caused by those immortals.

As mortals, they should not get involved.

He looked at the two medicine bottles in his hand and carefully put them in his pocket. These were two lives.

On the other hand, the pitch-black knife didn't seem to be that eye-catching.

Hu Guanghai raised the knife and fiercely struck the blade of the magic knife.

Crack!!

The thirty-refined steel knife in his hand instantly broke into two pieces, but the blade of the magic knife remained unharmed.

After looking in the direction Su Fan had left, Lao Hu sighed and left with a sense of loss.

At this moment, Su Fan was sitting cross-legged in a forest.

After a while, Sister Sadako floated into the forest.

Just now, he was worried, so he had Sister Sadako secretly follow behind Lao Hu.

It seemed that Lao Hu had already met up with others, so he could finally leave with peace of mind.

Su Fan's gaze suddenly became focused, and his divine sense swept back and forth on his arm, but he didn't find anything unusual.

Just as he was about to retract his divine sense, he suddenly noticed something strange about the ghost face tattoo on his arm.

Su Fan's face turned pale.

At this moment, he had already used the Void Spirit Law, the Hidden Spirit Technique, and even a Hidden Invisibility Talisman on his body.

He had used all his concealment methods, but he still couldn't escape the detection of the secret technique. It meant that the other party had upgraded their secret technique or had a better Law Weapon.

Without hesitation, Su Fan quickly stood up and controlled the Yin Wind Boat to flee.

In the night sky hundreds of miles away, a dense black smoke rolled over.

Gu Qinghuan looked at the arrow on the compass, which was shaking violently, and couldn't help but get excited.

"Haha... little thief, let's see where you can run..."

Gu Qinghuan put away the compass, opened her hands, and muttered to herself.

The black mist surrounding her instantly accelerated to the extreme, like a black lightning, swiftly traversing through the night.

Su Fan drove the Yin Wind Boat forward like a madman.

The Yin Wind Boat had a good advantage. As long as you were willing to spend spiritual stones, you could increase the speed of the flying boat by several levels.

The downside was that it consumed a lot of spiritual stones. It would consume a Middle Grade spiritual stone for every few hundred miles.

At this point, Su Fan didn't care about spiritual stones anymore.

What use were spiritual stones when he had lost everything? Should he leave them all to his opponent?

Running like this, he definitely couldn't escape.

Su Fan had witnessed the strength of the witch. It was only a matter of time before she caught up with him.

Actually, even if he could run to the ends of the earth, it wouldn't make a difference.

The problem was, he couldn't win even if he fought.

Even the powerful sword cultivator Lao Ye couldn't defeat that witch. If it were him, he would only be sending himself to death.

Su Fan gritted his teeth. It seemed that he could only use this move.

Thinking of this, Su Fan changed direction and disappeared into the thick darkness with a "whoosh".

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