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Chapter 87: Destroying the Illusionary Spirit Sect
After the group of people from the Huanling Sect left, they still looked resentful.

One of the younger ones couldn't keep the secret in his heart, so he asked Huan Faqian directly:
"Brother Huan, are we just going to let it go? The feud has already been formed. There are only five people in the Xuanyang Sect, but they can burst out with such fighting power. If they gather together later, I'm afraid there will be big trouble."

What this young monk said was exactly what the monks of Huanling Sect were worried about.

"Of course we can't just let it go."

Huan Faqian certainly thought of this as well.

"The Xuanyang Sect has many hidden cards, plus they have the Dao body of Ye Mingfeng. If they are not restricted, no one can stop them in this secret realm."

"It's not enough to rely on our Huanling Sect alone. We need to get some help. After all, one less sect will benefit everyone."

As he said this, a cunning smile appeared on his face.

"Everyone, recover your spiritual power. After we are done, we will look for other sects to seek alliance."

"Yes."

Seeing that Huan Faqian had provided a practical solution, the people from the Huanling Sect felt much more relieved.

A few people found a cave, set up a hidden formation, and began to recover their spiritual power.

But at this moment, a "puff" sound was heard.

A disciple of the Huanling Sect who had just sat cross-legged suddenly fell to the ground with lifeless eyes. A deep hole appeared on his chest.

"who!!"

The remaining nine people stood up, quickly activated their various protective measures, and looked around vigilantly.

There was no one around and it was dead silent.

Huan Faqian became alert, silver light quickly appeared in his eyes, and he looked towards the surrounding void.

The sect that studies illusions naturally also has the means to break illusions. The silver light in Huanfaqian's eyes has extremely strong penetrating power.

Ordinary concealment methods would not be enough to hide under its silver eyes.

Unfortunately, what Lin Yu used was the gray shadow that could be hidden even under the spiritual consciousness of the Foundation Establishment Period.

No matter how powerful the magic of a cultivator in the Qi training stage is, it cannot overcome the gap in realm.

Nothing found!

Huan Faqian had already searched the surroundings and the sky at this time, but found nothing.

The enemy's powerful concealment ability brought him great psychological pressure.

He is usually calm, but now he is a little anxious.

Has he already left?

Just leave immediately after killing someone?
“Maybe”

Huan Faqian was about to say that the enemy might have left, but he didn't finish his words.

Another companion was attacked.

This time, because various protective measures were activated and they lasted for some time, everyone was able to see the means of attack very clearly.

It was a flying sword that seemed to be hidden in the shadows.

I couldn't see what style or color it was, I could only see the general outline of the flying sword.

This flying sword hidden in the shadows easily broke through the robes and inner spiritual shield of the disciple of the Huanling Sect.

The attacked disciple of the Huanling Sect wanted to resist, and burst out all his spiritual power in an instant, building a thick spiritual shield in the direction of the flying sword.

With the strength of this spiritual shield, this disciple of the Huanling Sect is confident that he can withstand even an attack from a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator.

But the actual development disappointed him. The moment the flying sword and the spiritual shield came into contact, the pure spiritual power bestowed on the flying sword instantly broke through the defense of the spiritual shield.

Then, the flying sword flew straight down, passed through the body, and disappeared in the air in an instant.

The remaining eight people all saw this scene. Except for the most powerful Huan Faqian, the others all felt a chill all over their bodies.

If the same attack fell on them, they would not be able to withstand it either.

Huan Faqian's eyes were bloodshot and he was extremely angry.

He didn't know who had such outstanding concealment ability that he couldn't see through him. But he couldn't continue like this, otherwise, sooner or later, eight people including him would die here.

"Let's go! Let's go now!"

He shouted, "Protect yourselves, everyone, follow me!"

After saying this, he mobilized all his spiritual power, activated the escape technique, and fled in one direction at an extremely fast speed.

The other seven people followed closely and quickly left this strange place.

He was so anxious that he didn't even bother to collect the two bodies on the ground.

As soon as they left, an arm suddenly appeared from the void, picked up the bodies of the two people, and completely disappeared from sight.

Running fast did not bring any chance of survival, as the slowest running disciple of the Huanling Sect was easily pierced by the flying sword.

Seven people remaining.

At this time, the disciples of the Huanling Sect already knew that the existence hidden in the dark could not be dealt with.

Although they didn't know how they could reach such a level in the Qi training stage, the facts were right in front of them and they had no choice but to believe it.

The few monks running at the end madly burst out their spiritual power to increase their speed, not wanting to fall behind.

The monk who was overtaken immediately panicked when he saw that he was the last one.

Just as he was about to speed up, a flying sword flew past in the next second, and his life was completely over.

But in a flash, several fierce magical attacks comparable to those of a Foundation Establishment cultivator flew from the front.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom".
Seven or eight attacks fiercely bombarded the dead monk.

The corpse was blasted into pieces in the air, and the flying sword, which had just completed the attack and had not yet moved far away, was also within the range of the magic.

Under this powerful bombardment, the flying sword, which had been invisible all this time, finally revealed its true appearance.

It was a emerald green flying sword with a sharp cold light.

“There are some means.”

Lin Yu in the gray shadow couldn't help but sigh.

Those attacks that were comparable to those of Foundation Establishment cultivators were all second-order talismans activated by the Illusion Technique.

He estimated Lin Yu's attack frequency and decisively threw his magic at the last disciple.

He didn't care whether the disciple was alive or dead at the time.

But this is not enough.

The Biqing Flying Sword was only affected by the attack but did not take the attack head-on.

So apart from the brief appearance, there is no other loss.

It fell into silence again.

Huan Faqian took a deep look behind him and sped up his escape again.

However, the few disciples who had been following him did not keep up as usual.

The brutal scene just now by Huan Faqian chilled them to the core.

If he continued to follow, he would either die at the hands of the mysterious man behind him or at the hands of the illusionist in front of him.

In that case, why not try another method and try your luck?

They looked at each other, then fled in tacit understanding.

Lin Yu in mid-air frowned.

This method of escaping in a scattered manner did cause him some trouble.

After all, he was only one person and could only chase in two or three directions at most. It would be too difficult to wipe out the enemy completely.

However, it seems that his original purpose was not to annihilate the enemy completely.

Lin Yu quickly realized his true intention and chased in the direction of Huan Fa Qian.

(End of this chapter)