Primordial Treasure Mirror

The wind whistled past my ears.

Su Yang was getting closer and closer to the ground.

He adjusted his posture in mid-air, and with the help of the Feather Transformation Lightness Technique and the Wind Spirit Technique, he floated down to the ground like a feather and stood firmly.

Look up.

The airship's descent speed gradually increased, and it was about to crash to the ground.

Without further hesitation or pause, Su Yang turned and ran away into the distance.

They had only run a few dozen feet.

Then I heard a loud bang behind me.

The spaceship crashed completely.

Then, flames shot into the sky, and thick smoke billowed out.

The shouts of the demonic cultivators and the screams of the servants were mixed together.

It sent chills down one's spine and shook one's very soul.

Su Yang did not look back. He activated the Feather Transformation Lightness Technique and the Wind Spirit Technique, and fled with all his might.

He is very fast.

Its figure weaved through the trees, and in no time it had run a great distance. Looking back, the flying boat was no longer in sight.

But Su Yang still didn't stop.

He didn't walk in a straight line, but kept changing directions, afraid that pursuers would catch up.

However, it only took the time it takes to drink two cups of tea to get there.

Su Yang suddenly sensed an aura in the distance. He turned his head and saw a black-robed demonic cultivator riding a magical artifact, chasing after him.

He was initially flustered.

After all, the person flew over at such a fast speed, so he must be a late-stage Qi Refining cultivator.

With his current strength, he might not be able to defeat him.

However, after observing it carefully, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although that person was flying through the air, it was only with the aid of a magical artifact.

Su Yang did not sense any powerful aura of late-stage Qi Refining from that person; he must only have a cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi Refining.

He was not afraid of the demonic cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

With his current foundation, he is virtually invincible below the late stage of Qi Refining.

But Su Yang was not careless.

If this person has some amazing trump card, or if there are still pursuers behind him, then he is in danger.

He made a decision in a flash.

We need to act quickly and resolve this matter swiftly.

After this thought came to mind.

Su Yang slowed down by half a point.

This allows the other party to catch up more quickly.

At the same time, he made a slight adjustment to his direction and found a slightly open space to facilitate his spellcasting.

The spiritual energy was already circulating silently.

The pursuers were getting closer and closer.

Su Yang felt the increasingly distinct chilling aura.

After a while.

A boastful voice came from behind:

"Judging from your attire, you should just be a menial disciple, right? But you can run so fast; you seem to be quite something!"

Su Yang suddenly stopped what he was doing, turned around and stood still.

They saw the demonic cultivator who had been chasing them.

The demonic cultivator had a withered face, and his body was surrounded by an aura that made Su Yang very uncomfortable.

He was dressed in a black robe, with a palm-sized black banner hanging from his waist. Facial features were faintly visible on the banner, which exuded an astonishing aura of resentment.

Combined with the information I recently gathered about the Demonic Sect.

Su Yang recognized the man's identity: a demonic cultivator from Hundred Soul Valley.

Hundred Soul Valley is famous for its soul refining and soul control techniques.

Their most notorious method is to use the souls of living people to create soul banners, a cruel and extremely vicious practice.

This person has an aura of about the sixth level of Qi Refining, and should be an outer disciple of Hundred Souls Valley.

The soul banner hanging from his waist is the Ten Soul Banner.

Su Yang immediately felt reassured.

The Soul Banners of Hundred Soul Valley are divided into Ten Soul Banners, Hundred Soul Banners, Thousand Soul Banners, and Ten Thousand Soul Banners.

The Ten Soul Banner could be a mid-grade magic weapon or a low-grade magic weapon.

It mainly depends on the quantity and quality of the souls refined within.

The soul banner at the waist of the demonic cultivator in front of him is most likely a mid-grade magic weapon.

With a cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi Refining, coupled with a mid-grade magic weapon, his strength is already quite extraordinary among cultivators of the same realm.

However, Su Yang was not afraid at all.

He was confident he could defeat any cultivator of the same realm, unless they possessed a top-grade magic weapon.

Seeing Su Yang stop, the demonic cultivator also stopped and jumped off the flying artifact.

A cruel smile appeared on his face as he sized up Su Yang like a cat toying with a mouse.

"Why did you stop running? You're still pretty fast; maybe you can escape from me?"

Su Yang looked at him indifferently, his expression calm, as if he were looking at a dead man.

Seeing his reaction, the demonic cultivator's expression turned angry:

"A lowly disciple who's hiding his true strength dares to act like this in front of me?"

"Kneel down and beg for mercy now, and I might let you die a little more easily. Otherwise, I'll subdue you, torture you first, let you taste the agony of living a life worse than death, and then refine you into my Ten Soul Banner!"

As he spoke, he picked up the black banner at his waist and gave a cruel smile:

"It just so happens that I'm missing a main soul in my Ten Soul Banner. With your strength, it should be just enough."

Su Yang remained silent, secretly preparing his spells, letting the demonic cultivator run rampant.

Seeing that he still had no reaction, the demonic cultivator became somewhat impatient. He shook the soul banner in his hand, and dense black energy emanated from it. Several ferocious ghosts emerged from the soul banner:

"Since you refuse to beg for mercy, then enter my soul banner directly!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Su Yang moved.

Several improved spells were released at once.

Gold-shattering spikes, icy water bullets, blazing fire spells, vine spells, and so on.

These are the spells he is most proficient in and the most powerful spells he possesses.

Although they are all low-level spells, their power after the improvement should not be underestimated.

Golden spikes rained down like a storm, icy water bullets roared out, exploding fireballs distorted the air, and countless vines spread across the sky.

The demonic cultivator never expected Su Yang to take the initiative to attack him, and in such a despicable way, by launching a sneak attack.

Fortunately, he had already activated the Soul Banner and released the ghosts, so he wouldn't be killed directly by the magic.

However, his soul banner only barely blocked the shattered gold spikes and the icy water bullets.

The summoned ghosts are torn apart and need some time to reassemble.

But the fireballs and vines were already upon him.

The fireball slammed heavily onto the soul banner in front of the demonic cultivator. The enormous impact caused the soul banner to slip from his grasp, and the demonic cultivator staggered back several steps.

The demonic cultivator was filled with shock and anger. Just as he was about to cast a spell, thick, green vines precisely wrapped around his legs.

He tried to dodge, but he was too slow and got entangled by the vines.

The vines suddenly tightened, causing him to stumble and fall to the ground, where he was completely entangled, with only his face visible.

"Damn it!"

The demonic cultivator struggled desperately, channeling his spiritual power in an attempt to cast a spell.

How could Su Yang possibly give him that chance?

The vine technique tightened its grip, while the Shattering Gold Thorn and Blazing Fire techniques were released again.

The fireball exploded, shattering the protective black aura that had just appeared on the demonic cultivator's body.

Then the gold-plated dagger pierced his head and chest.

Not long after.

He was completely lifeless, utterly dead.

After killing the demonic cultivator.

Su Yang showed no intention of lingering.

He searched the demonic cultivator, took his storage bag, and then picked up the Ten Soul Banner that had fallen to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, two fire spells burned the demonic cultivator to ashes.

Finally, he activated the Feather Transformation Lightness Technique and the Wind Spirit Technique, and fled at top speed.

He dared not linger for even a moment.

He would be in danger if someone caught up with him.

Su Yang's caution was correct.

Shortly after he left.

A demonic cultivator, radiating bloodlust, arrived on the wind.