From a slave to the Great Qian Martial Saint

Apart from Chilong, the people from the Marquis of Dingyuan's mansion and the Fufeng Society should still be in Yongqiu Mountain!

Chen Shi's target was very clear: Feng Lin and Feng Ji!

Find them, and then kill them!

After this battle, Feng Ji and Gu Hanying's marriage was completely ruined, but after several repercussions, Feng Ji had come to hate Chen Shi to the core.

Feng Lin has no grudge against Chen Shi, but he has his eye on Xiao Fengxiao. Naturally, Chen Shi will not hand Xiao Fengxiao over. In the end, Feng Lin may not be able to tolerate Chen Shi either.

To put it bluntly, if Chen Shi didn't kill these two, they would kill him.

Whether it was Feng Lin or Feng Ji, they were usually high and mighty, and it would be extremely difficult for Chen Shi to kill them.

But things are different now. Deep in the mountains and forests, Feng Ji is crippled, and the two of them only have some remnants of their army left. Moreover, Yongqiu Mountain is still the territory of the Marquis of Jing'an's mansion, and it is currently blocked by a large number of troops from the Marquis of Jing'an's mansion.

This is the perfect opportunity to kill them both!

Chen Shi's expression was serious. Then, he returned to the place where he had fought the Chilong as quickly as possible.

The ground was a mess, with corpses scattered everywhere that hadn't been collected yet, and countless severed limbs and bloodstains.

"That's right."

Chen Shi stood there, carefully recalling his previous battle with the Chilong, his gaze finally landing on the bloodstains on a rock.

He remembered clearly that the bloodstain was left by Feng Ji.

Although it was the best time to kill Feng Lin and Feng Ji, how easy would it be to find them in the vast mountains? Fortunately, Chen Shi possessed a secret technique.

He took out a specially made incense stick from his pocket, mixed it with dried blood scabs from the ground, lit it, and then cast a tracking spell by making hand seals and chanting incantations.

A wisp of smoke rose straight up, then suddenly bends at about three feet high, pointing in one direction.

"Let's see where you can run to now!"

Chen Shi sneered and immediately used all his strength to chase after the direction indicated by the green smoke.

Feng Lin and his group had been on the run for a night, but the mountains were difficult to traverse, and with their large numbers and low cultivation levels, they could not go very far.

Chen Shi gave it his all and estimated he could catch up in about an hour!

However, the incense stick was too short and couldn't last that long, so Chen Shi had to replace it with other incense sticks and add new blood clots to continue the tracking.

Fortunately, it didn't waste too much time.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the direction was still pointing out of the mountains, so there should be no mistake.

Pong!

Suddenly, a thunderous roar erupted. Looking in the direction of the sound, a cloud of smoke gathered in the air.

The signal cannon of the Marquis of Jing'an's residence.

Looking at the direction of the signal cannon, it was indeed the direction indicated by the blue smoke.

"What a coincidence?"

Chen Shi was taken aback. Could it be that Feng Lin and his group were unlucky and had been spotted by other people from the Marquis of Jing'an's residence?

That's possible, after all, with so many people like Feng Lin, they're a large target and easy to track.

However, Feng Lin's men were all elite troops, and even the remnants were not so easy to deal with.

The group from the Marquis of Jing'an's mansion were clearly overestimating themselves, and in the end, they had no choice but to fire a signal cannon to call for reinforcements.

Thinking of this, Chen Shi couldn't help but smile.

In any case, having a few more helpers is a good thing for him, so he changed direction and ran towards the signal gun position.

Moments later, the sounds of fighting could be heard.

After crossing a mountain ridge, they came to a wild forest where a group of people were fighting.

"That is..."

Upon seeing it clearly, Chen Shi immediately frowned.

There were twenty or thirty people from the Jing'an Marquis's residence, but the other side only had two people. They were not Feng Lin and his group, but the elder of the Fufeng Association and Shen Bi.

"Why is it them?"

Looking at the direction indicated by the green smoke, Chen Shi frowned again. There was no mistake; it was aimed directly at the elder of the Fufeng Association.

"Could it be...?"

Chen Shi's eyes widened, and he suddenly understood.

The bloodstains he collected were not from Feng Ji, but from an elder of the Fufeng Association!

But Chen Shi clearly remembered that Feng Ji's blood was spilled on that stone, so how did it become the blood of the Fufeng Association elder?

Could it be that, without his notice, Elder Fufeng's blood was also spilled on it?

That's definitely the case.

"hateful!"

Chen Shi looked annoyed; why did things have to be so unlucky?

But it's too late now.

Chen Shi pondered. If he turned back now to collect more blood, it would take two hours for him to go back and forth. But given Feng Lin and the others' speed, they shouldn't be able to leave Yongqiu Mountain that quickly.

in time!

Thinking of this, Chen Shi was about to turn back.

and many more.

But the next moment, he suddenly stopped and couldn't help but look towards the elder of the Fufeng Association.

She was injured.

She was first injured by the Chilong, and then she encountered the army of the Marquis of Jing'an. With her cultivation level, although she would not be captured, her injuries would inevitably worsen.

The Fufeng Society originally had dozens of members, but they have likely split up to make it easier to escape. Therefore, only the Fufeng Society elder and Shen Bi are present here.

Chen Shi pondered for a moment, then his gaze suddenly turned cold.

Within the Fufeng Association, elders belong to the second rank, their status second only to Fufengzi, the association's president.

They should know some secrets about the Fufeng Society.

Chen Shi has already forged a divine body and no longer needs the Fufeng Society's medicines to aid his cultivation, so he plans to withdraw from the Fufeng Society.

Once you enter Fufeng, there is no turning back.

The Fufeng Society is very powerful, and once you join, it is extremely difficult to leave.

If we can defeat this elder, we might be able to find a way to withdraw.

Normally, Chen Shi would be no match for him, but now that the elder is seriously injured, he might as well give it a try.

Feng Lin and his group can't leave Yongqiu Mountain for a while, so a slight delay is fine.

With this in mind, Chen Shi temporarily hid himself and quietly watched the battle in the forest.

Moments later, the Jing'an Marquis's side had suffered more than half of its casualties, and correspondingly, the Fufeng Association elder's injuries became increasingly severe.

The remaining men, realizing they were outnumbered, turned and ran away shouting.

"A bunch of small fry dare to come looking for trouble with me; they're courting death."

The elder of the Fufeng Association snorted coldly, then his figure swayed slightly.

Shen Bi, who was standing beside her, quickly helped her up.

"Elder, are you alright?"

"It only aggravated my injuries. The Chilong is indeed powerful. How could those few small fry possibly have hurt me?"

The elder waved his hand, then took out a pill from his pocket and swallowed it.

After a brief moment of calming his breathing, he looked around with a serious expression.

"Let's get out of here quickly, or it'll be even more troublesome if other people come."

"Um."

Shen Bi nodded and helped the elder leave.

But the two had only taken a few steps when a gust of evil wind came from behind. The elder's expression changed instantly, and he turned around to meet it with a palm strike.

boom!

With a muffled thud, the elder was sent flying backward.

It crashed into a large tree, and the trunk snapped instantly.

"Elder!"

Shen Bi exclaimed in surprise and rushed over.

The elder stood up from the ground and looked at Chen Shi, who was standing there, with an exceptionally gloomy gaze.

"It's you."

"Greetings, Elder."

"Hmph, don't think you can kill me just because I'm injured!"

The elder smirked, and the next moment he revealed his Dharma body.

The Fiend Rakshasa's three thousand strands of black hair transformed into countless snakes and serpents, which danced in the air as if they were about to devour someone.

"Whether we can kill him or not, we'll find out soon enough!"

Chen Shi's eyes turned cold, and he charged forward with a foot-long knife in hand.