Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 301 A Desperate Move
"Ah……"

Lan Tianyi didn't get angry but laughed instead, his eyes full of disdain as he said, "What is shame? Can it possibly help me achieve Nascent Soul?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes flashed, and his giant palm of energy suddenly shrank, and even the dark thunder in the sky could not stop it.

But he lost his patience and suppressed it with his realm!

The Guishui Yin Lei, which cultivators in the late foundation-building stage were reluctant to touch easily, was defeated step by step under the pressure of the realm.

Xu Jingyang's face looked ugly. He knew he couldn't get away. His lips kept moving for a while, as if he wanted to say something, but he held it back.

In a moment, the giant palm of energy shrank and tightened, Xu Jingyang opened his mouth and spat out a ball of blood, his expression became listless, and he lost the strength to resist.

"Unbelievable!"

The blue-shirted master snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a beam of spiritual light shot forward.

As it approached, the spiritual light turned into a talisman, rushed into Xu Jingyang's body and disappeared.

At the same time, Xu Jingyang lost consciousness and the fluctuations of his magic power disappeared.

Seeing this, the Blue Shirt Immortal waved his sleeves and used the Mustard Seed Sumeru magical power to take him into his sleeves.

"My whereabouts have been revealed. I cannot stay any longer. If I attract the real person who stayed here, it would only cause more trouble."

The Blue Shirt Immortal flew in the air motionlessly. After his eyes moved for a moment, he suddenly turned towards the direction where Chen Mu escaped.

"This boy has a good spiritual awareness. He can be sacrificed together with Xu Jingyang..."

Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes, and his figure suddenly turned into a blue light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

……

"call out!"

A golden line streaked across the sky, and Chen Mu looked cold.

With a speed comparable to that of a late-stage cultivator, he had already escaped nearly a thousand miles away.

The distance seemed far, but he knew that with the speed of a Jindan cultivator, this distance was nothing.

So he could only pray secretly that the blue-shirted immortal would capture Xu Jingyang and leave on his own.

But the result was obviously contrary to expectations...

Chen Mu's heart sank and his face looked quite ugly.

A blue light appeared in his consciousness and approached him in the blink of an eye.

The Blue Shirt Master had a blank expression on his face. When he saw Chen Mu, he also stretched out his hand and grabbed him with a giant palm that gathered energy.

Even Xu Jingyang couldn't escape, so how could a mere early-stage cultivator be an exception?

"Ok?"

The blue-shirted immortal's eyes flashed slightly, and he was stunned as he looked at the cloud of mist at the giant palm of energy.

"I didn't expect that a mere ant like you could master such an ingenious magic." His expression remained unchanged as he continued to grab with his palm while exerting the pressure of his realm as well.

"Let's see how many times you can perform it!"

Chen Mu clenched his teeth, feeling a surge of powerful energy approaching, oppressing him to the point where he could hardly breathe.

"Oh!"

A cloud of mist appeared and he used it to escape again.

Under the gloomy sky, a giant palm swung out repeatedly, stirring up balls of water-colored rain mist.

The blue-shirted man was in a casual position, as if swatting a mosquito...

It is not easy to perform this method under the pressure of the realm, and the consumption of magic power is greatly increased. If this happens a few more times, Chen Mu’s magic power will be exhausted without the help of the Blue Shirt Immortal, and he will no longer have the strength to resist!
"My realm is still too low... If I had reached the late stage of cultivation, I wouldn't be in such a mess!"

Chen Mu's eyes were red, and he was filled with anger after fleeing continuously.

A low realm means being at the mercy of others!

In this disaster, he didn't have any initiative at all...

The giant palm of Qi attacked again, and a fierce look flashed in Chen Mu's eyes. "Bang!"

Just like before, the water color and rain mist dissipated in an instant, but the expression of the Blue Shirt Master suddenly changed, and he showed a hint of disdainful smile.

"disease!"

With a low shout, a figure holding a sword appeared near him. It was Chen Mu who came straight towards him!

The difference in realm was too great. The Guishui Yinlei and Nongyu Jingtao sword-controlling techniques that he relied on were of little use. If there was a chance to escape, he should have used the Zhishui Rain Curtain attack technique!
The blue-shirted master flicked his hand lightly, and a blue halo immediately appeared in front of him.

"How dare a humble cultivator like you dare to attack me with a sword? How ridiculous..."

Seeing him so casual, Chen Mu was delighted, and his magic power suddenly surged. His Taoist foundation trembled, and all the remaining magic power poured out.

"My life depends on this sword!"

The dazzling sword light shot out a hundred feet!
The figure in white robe seemed to become one with the sword, and the hidden edge of the sword stirred up murderous intent.

"laugh!"

With a slight sound, the blue halo suddenly rippled, creating a shallow crack.

In the blink of an eye, the crack became larger and larger, and a sword light suddenly emerged from it!
The blue-shirted man's eyes twitched, he was really a little bit unbelievable.

When did a cultivator in the early stages of foundation building actually break through the Golden Core Technique? Even a random halo...

He was filled with surprise and was caught off guard. He could only step forward and retreat rapidly.

Although he is a Jindan cultivator, he is not a strength cultivator, and his body cannot match the sharp sword energy.

"Shh!"

The blue figure retreated violently, and Chen Mu's sword could not catch up, and slowly stopped in the distance.

"It still doesn't work..."

His magic power was exhausted, but his face remained expressionless, only a little bitterness in his heart.

"court death!"

The Blue Shirt Master shouted angrily and immediately swung out a blue light to sweep up Chen Mu, who had no power to resist.

His right hand was rolled up into his sleeve and placed behind his back, concealing the sword mark on it...

"puff!"

Under the huge force, Chen Mu's face turned red and he opened his mouth and spat out a ball of blood.

"Humph! If I wasn't afraid of causing trouble for my uncle, I would tear you into pieces!"

The Blue Shirt Master snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and cast a talisman, sealing Chen Mu's consciousness and cultivation.

He also used the mustard seed Sumeru magical power and put it into his sleeve. Then he raised his eyes and turned to the sky on the side. He sneered and flew up into the sky with his escape light. He disappeared in an instant.

A quarter of an hour later, two dark yellow rays of light streaked across the sky and landed here. They were an ugly Jindan cultivator and a golden-robed Immortal.

"Friend Ma, judging from the situation here, that mysterious immortal has kidnapped two foundation-building cultivators, and the few people who disappeared a few days ago should also be his doing." The ugly cultivator said in a muffled voice.

If Chen Mu were here at this time, he would be able to find out that the Golden Robe Immortal was not someone else, but the Golden Core Patriarch of the Golden Light Valley, Ma Yuanbai.

Ma Yuanbai frowned and said, "This man's concealment is so mysterious that he succeeds time and again... If I weren't burdened with a heavy responsibility, I would definitely chase him down and fight him!"

The ugly monk sneered in his heart when he heard this, but didn't say anything.

It's because most of the people who were abducted were monks from other countries, so they didn't take it so seriously...

Ma Yuanbai continued, "Now that all of you fellow Daoists have gone to the Mu Kingdom, you and I must not be careless. We should not rush to catch up, lest we make a big mistake."

The ugly monk said noncommittally, "Since Fellow Daoist Ma has said so, then as a person from another country, I naturally have no objection."

"But we still need to be more careful. Otherwise, if that mysterious person returns again, won't it be like entering an empty place?"

Ma Yuanbai nodded after hearing this, and after a quick glance around, he and the ugly monk flew away together...

(End of this chapter)