Raise a sword!

Hearing the voice behind them, Lan Yingying and Chu Qiushui exchanged a glance and saw the despair in each other's eyes.

"It's that Foundation Establishment stage monster!"

Chasing after them were two Foundation Establishment cultivators who had joined forces to defeat the Cangshan Sect elder a few days earlier.

Before the disciples were separated, they exchanged messages, saying that this person was Yang Laodao, a famous demonic cultivator in the Chen Kingdom, who was most skilled in absorbing spiritual energy and could also refine human pills.

"So you're two beauties! Very well, I've been wandering around in this desolate wilderness for several days. It'll be good to relieve my fatigue with you two."

Lan Yingying and Chu Qiushui ignored the strange laughter behind them.

Both of them immediately activated their first-grade superior lightness talismans, maximizing their escape speed.

This was all they could do when facing a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Even so, the commotion behind them was getting closer and closer.

Lan Yingying glanced back in alarm, only to see that after only a short while of fleeing, the old Taoist Yang was already only about twenty feet away from them, and that distance was rapidly decreasing.

"Stop running away. Save your energy. Shout louder when you're being pleasured later. Maybe the old Taoist will soften and give you a quick death."

Lan Yingying was originally focused on escaping for her life.

Upon hearing this, she cursed without turning her head, "Fuck your mother! You old hag, don't you even take a piss and look at yourself? My lover is so handsome, how could he possibly want an old codger like you!"

Chu Qiushui, who was standing next to Lan Yingying, looked at her in shock.

I knew that Junior Sister Yingying was a feisty person. Since she joined Fufeng, many of my fellow disciples have expressed their affection for her.

She rejected all of Yingying's advances, and if anyone dared to pester her, she would immediately hurl insults at them without mercy.

Chu Qiushui originally thought that Lan Yingying was quite unscrupulous because she relied on Elder Zhou's favor.

But she never expected that at this critical moment when life and death were at stake, facing the Foundation Establishment demonic cultivator's relentless pursuit, Lan Yingying would still dare to curse again.

Lan Yingying noticed Chu Qiushui's gaze.

She couldn't help but give a bitter smile.

"Seeing that there was no way to escape, I was probably going to become a dead man under this scoundrel's command... I had to curse a few times before I died to vent my anger, otherwise I would die with a heavy heart."

As they spoke, the sound of wind breaking behind them was already very close.

Lan Yingying dared not turn around, but her divine sense could not lock onto Old Man Yang behind her.

But a strong sense of crisis suddenly welled up in her heart.

Without the slightest hesitation, she activated the two golden armor talismans she had left, and a burst of golden light enveloped her and Chu Qiushui.

clang--

A loud bang exploded beside the two women.

That top-grade golden light talisman, a treasure that could leave even a peak Qi Refining cultivator helpless, shattered instantly under Old Man Yang's attack.

Old Master Yang was seen waving his whisk.

"Hehe, this old Taoist priest likes spirited horses, and I'm just about to try out your taste, little girl."

Lan Yingying waved her hand, and another talisman was activated.

Several extremely sharp bursts of energy erupted from the talisman. Even the old Taoist Yang, who was standing close by, couldn't help but let out a soft "Eh" and take a half step back.

"It's actually a top-grade first-tier Rift Blade Talisman? What a spendthrift little wench! If it weren't for my Foundation Establishment cultivation, I probably wouldn't have been able to subdue you."

Taking advantage of the time gained by the Blade Rift Talisman, Chu Qiushui, who was standing next to her, also cast several talismans in succession, forming a talisman array that intertwined water and fire, and incorporated Old Daoist Yang into it.

This was already the most powerful technique that the Cangshan Sect had up its sleeve.

Once the talisman array is activated, he can easily hold his own against several cultivators of the same level without being at a disadvantage.

However, this method only lasted a few breaths in Yang Laodao's hands before all the talismans were scattered.

And it is this brief delay that allows Cola Novels to make reading always a chapter faster. The two women escaped a distance further.

"I'll stay and deal with her, you go," Chu Qiushui said through gritted teeth. "I still have a few talismans here. I'll use a secret technique to activate them, and I'll self-destruct as well. That should be enough to delay that old thief for a long time and buy my junior sister a chance to escape."

Lan Yingying grabbed Chu Qiushui's hand.

"That's a Foundation Establishment cultivator! No Qi Refining cultivator in the world could withstand the technique Senior Sister described unscathed, but it definitely wouldn't harm a Foundation Establishment cultivator."

How did you know?

Lan Yingying's expression froze.

She couldn't very well say that while she was enjoying herself with her lover, she also overheard many secrets of Foundation Establishment cultivators.

"Anyway, I just know." Lan Yingying didn't explain, but just dragged Chu Qiushui away to save their lives. "At worst, you and I, sisters, can commit suicide together. Remember to self-immolate, don't just cut your heart meridians to get by, so that that old bastard won't defile our corpses."

Even at this critical juncture, Chu Qiushui was still amused by Lan Yingying's words.

So much so that even the despair in my heart dissipated a bit.

"I never knew my junior sister was such a wonderful person. This is the first time I've heard someone say that severing one's own meridians is just a perfunctory act."

As she spoke, Chu Qiushui suddenly exchanged a flirtatious glance.

"I have never heard of my junior sister having a Daoist partner. At this critical juncture of life and death, why don't we become a pair of lovers destined to die together?"

Lan Yingying immediately released her grip, her eyes filled with shock.

"you..."

"Um."

"I am not."

"You can be."

"Mandarin ducks are also a male and a female."

Just as Lan Yingying was about to say something, her expression suddenly changed, and she took out another talisman.

But the talisman was seen trembling slightly.

"Huh, a tracking talisman?" Chu Qiushui recognized the origin of the talisman at a glance.

Lan Yingying abruptly stopped her escape, forcing Chu Qiushui to stop as well.

Chu Qiushui's face showed despair.

"Junior sister, why go to such lengths? If you don't want to agree, then don't agree. Why resort to death to prove your point?"

"You... my foot! After this, we'll have nothing to do with each other anymore!"

Just as they were talking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the two women.

Looking at that familiar figure, Lan Yingying's eyes instantly reddened.

"My nemesis, I'll never see you again."

But then Jiang Peng, who had just arrived, turned around, looked Lan Yingying up and down, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, a slight smile appeared on his face, and with a flick of his finger, a tracking talisman appeared.

The tracking token that Lan Yingying left for Jiang Peng as leverage has now become her lifeline.

Just then, Old Man Yang caught up.

"Huh, a pretty boy has appeared... Wait, something's not right!" Old Daoist Yang's pupils shrank as he quickly realized that the pretty boy in front of him was also a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Without a second thought, he turned and ran.

Jiang Peng didn't rush to chase after her, but instead looked at Lan Yingying.

"Is this the person who caused you to suffer like this?"

"Yes."

Jiang Peng then asked, "How do you want him to die?"

Lan Yingying shook her head slightly and said, "Jiang Lang, that person is a Foundation Establishment demonic cultivator who has been famous for many years..."

"Then I'll cripple your cultivation and let you vent your anger, how about that?"

"Jiang Lang prioritizes his own safety."

Jiang Peng smiled slightly, and then her figure soared into the air. She stepped on the air and a loud bang was heard.

When Lan Yingying and Chu Qiushui came to their senses, they heard a mournful scream coming from afar.

"Ah—! Fellow Daoist, spare me! Spare me!"