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Chapter 102: Blood Spirit Burns Soul Breaks the Formation, Enemies Surround and War Begins [Seeking Follow-up Reading]

As the ground shook, the clouds above the yard began to surge and stir, obviously under a violent attack.

"The enemy has used several [Breaking Formation Talismans], and the fog formation outside is collapsing. I'm afraid it won't hold out for much longer." Hu Feng glanced back at the alchemy room, almost gritting his teeth. "Let's flee separately."

As he spoke, Hu Feng had already summoned a flying boat, and his subordinates Yu Mianzhuang quickly gathered around.

"Now that the [Foundation Establishment Pill] has reached a critical juncture in its refining, are you just going to give up like this?" Lord Yaoguang Huan was still unwilling to give in.

She asked anxiously, "How many people are there on the other side? How strong are they? Can't we hold out for a while with just the three of us? We just need to wait for Master Luoxing to finish his elixir..."

"Six foundation-building monks."

Hu Feng left a word and urged the flying boat to dive into the pink mist.

"Six, six foundation-building monks?" Master Yaoguang Huan's body softened and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Yun Xiao behind her quickly supported her and said, "Master, let's escape quickly."

"Yes, escape, but can we escape?" She was carried onto the flying boat by Yunxiao, murmuring to herself, as if she had lost hope of living.

Yunxiao and his companions immediately expressed their loyalty, saying, "Master, rest assured. Even if we die, we will protect you and break out."

The flying boat began to take off, and Lord Yaoguang Huan suddenly looked down at the ground as if waking from a dream.

"Senior Brother Yan Ming, you should also run away quickly, escape to the desolate sea, go quickly!" She was supported by Yun Xiao, stretching out her hands and shouting. The sound disappeared abruptly when the flying boat sank into the fog.

"interesting!"

Tang Hao chuckled twice and watched the two flying boats disappear, but he still sat in the chair calmly without moving.

At this time, the nine women also gathered around and said with some concern: "Master, those two have run away, why don't we leave?"

"Escaped? Haha." Tang Hao's eyes swept across the two areas of peach-colored mist, raised his hand, grabbed a green grape and threw it into his mouth, "Aren't they still hiding there?"

In his perception, more than twenty connections were gathering at those two locations.

The nine girls looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what he meant.

"Hu Feng and Yao Guang are quite interesting. One of them ran away without saying a word, and the other was taken away in despair. Tsk, their acting is really good. It's a pity that I used the perspective cheat."

Tang Hao and his group were indeed conspicuous. These two men did this deliberately. They were just trying to trick him so that he would feel a sense of urgency and escape without any care, thus attracting the invading enemy to chase him.

This way, they can escape at their leisure.

After hearing his explanation, the ninth girl was immediately filled with righteous indignation and said, "The people of the [Hehuan Sect] are indeed full of tricks."

"Puchi! Our young master is not much behind." Yaoguang said with a giggle, and peeled another green grape and stuffed it into his mouth.

Among the nine girls, she was the most intelligent. When the others heard her words, they couldn't help but look at her, wanting to know why she said that.

"If you really run away in a panic, not only will you follow their wishes, but you will also be at great risk of dying. Even if you reveal your identity as a member of the Qinghua Sect, you will inevitably get into trouble." Yaoguang chuckled.

The eight girls all nodded. "Yes, although we sisters have obtained the body, we are not good at aerial combat. If we abandon it, our strength will drop drastically. We really can't protect the young master. What's the point of staying here?"

"The aura of joy clouds the senses and arouses lust. Whether it's to capture all the demonic cultivators here or for their own safety, these six foundation-building cultivators will not rush in easily. Instead, they will... seal off this place."

Seeing the sisters seemed to be in deep thought, Yaoguang said, "This little bit of time is what we need."

"Young Master, you are a man of great righteousness. You are afraid of endangering the lives of your sisters, but now you have to take the risk. I am ready. Please put your worries aside!" She finally turned to Tang Hao and said with a firm look.

"We are also ready, please put your worries aside!" The other eight women looked at each other and said in unison with determination.

Tang Hao put away his relaxed expression and turned serious: "Then I wish you good luck!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his palm and a [Jade Human Skin Drum] and nine second-level [Blood Spirit Cores] appeared on the tea table.

As soon as he entered the peach-colored mist, Master Yaoguang Huan immediately put away his desperate attitude and waved his hand to stop the flying boat that was about to rush out. "Master, what are you doing?" Yunxiao asked with a puzzled look on his face as his supporting hands were thrown away.

Yao Guanghuan straightened his robe and said calmly, "Judging from Yan Ming's arrogant behavior, he must be a brainless person. We will wait here. When there is any movement outside, we will run in the opposite direction."

"But we can't outrun the Foundation Establishment cultivators, right?" a Jade Face Master asked worriedly.

"Do you really think you're a cultivator from the Hehuan Sect?" She patted the side of the boat and said with a smug smile, "This flying boat can block spiritual perception. We can just get out of their sight and change our appearance."

"Master is wise!" Yunxiao and the others were overjoyed.

Yaoguang Huanzhu's gaze turned cold as he cast towards the courtyard below the clouds and mist: "Yanming, ah Yanming, I tried so hard to please you, but you didn't appreciate it at all. Then blame me for not reminding you and letting you die here."

On the other side of the peachy pink mist.

"Master, Master Yaoguang Huan, are you really not going to remind Master Yanming?" Wu Ying bit her lower lip lightly, a trace of worry flashing in her eyes. "Seeing how much she tries to please him, I don't think she will be willing to sell him out."

Hu Feng looked at her with a deep gaze, which immediately made her silent.

"Are you worried about Yaoguang reminding you, or are you worried about Yaoguang not reminding you? What's going on? Is Ying'er attracted to Yanming?"

Wu Ying knelt down with a thud, her body trembling. She said anxiously, "I am loyal to my master and would never have second thoughts. It's just that I just received a reward from him and I can't bear to see him die."

"Hmph, if he doesn't die, how can I live?" Hu Feng glanced at her and kicked her to the ground. Wu Ying quickly got up and knelt down properly again.

He ignored her and listened to the movement in the joyful atmosphere.

This formation was set up by him using several magical instruments of harmony and a spiritual instrument, so he naturally had a clear understanding of the situation.

But after some reflection, he couldn't help but frown: "Yaoguang has already hidden in the fog, but why hasn't Yanming made any move yet? This shouldn't be the case. With his flamboyant demeanor, how could he be so calm?"

Outside the peach-colored mist, the white clouds had long since dissipated.

The male cultivator Luo Pan clapped his hands, and several rays of spiritual light shot out. A light curtain like a porcelain bowl covered the entire area of ​​​​joy.

"Captain, this place has been sealed off. No Qi-refining demon cultivator can escape. Even if they are at the foundation-building stage, it will be difficult to break through in a short time. I will know it at the first time." He said proudly.

Nan Liansong nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "Take the medicine and prepare to go in."

"Yes!"

Several people responded and each took a pill, which was specially used to suppress lust.

A group of six people, holding weapons in their hands, raised up protective spiritual light, summoned defensive spiritual weapons, and walked into the fog.

The pink mist only covered a few feet, and in just a moment, they felt their vision become clear.

“Surprisingly, there was no attack.”

Looking at the wall in front of him, Nan Liansong waved his hand and jumped in first.

While still in mid-air, I noticed that there was a tea table in the center of the yard.

A young man in a black and red robe was leisurely drinking tea.

Around him, nine women were shrouded in a thick bloody light, floating in the air.

At this moment, the blood light was slowly shrinking and pouring into the bodies of the nine women. A spiritual pressure close to the foundation-building level suddenly rose.

Nan Liansong and his companions, who were somewhat stunned, landed one after another.

They couldn't help but swallow their saliva in unison.

(End of this chapter)