"What?"
Seeing Junior Brother Liu from the Spirit Beast Mountain suddenly collapse and lose his breath, Lu Tiandu gasped at the sudden scene.
With the death of Junior Brother Liu, the black flags, blood-red flying knives, red chains and other magical instruments all fell to the ground. The second-level demon beast Eagle Kite also turned into a corpse with the death of its master.
At this moment, the pale-faced man in white stretched out his hand and three silver threads shot out from a distance and returned to the white-clothed man's hand.
"Yin Artifact? Flying Needle Magical Instrument?"
Lu Tiandu was a little frightened when he saw the magic instrument in the white-clothed man's hand.
The man who had just attacked Junior Brother Liu with the flying needle magic instrument that was rarely seen in the world of immortal cultivation!
Although Lu Tiandu had never seen this kind of needle magic instrument, he had often heard rumors about the viciousness and cruelty of flying needle magic instruments.
I've heard that while the Flying Needle weapon's attack power is lower than that of ordinary weapons, its small size and high speed make it an excellent weapon for sneak attacks and counterattacks.
Therefore, many cultivators call it a "Yin Weapon," and it's quite famous in the world of immortal cultivation!
Of course, due to its small size, not only are the materials used to refine it more specialized, but its refinement is also several times more difficult than other weapons, making it extremely rare in the world of immortal cultivation.
Even cultivators who possess it consider it a trump card, unwilling to reveal it to outsiders.
The two exchanged surprise attacks, but ultimately, the white-clothed man from the Yanyue Sect emerged the more skilled.
Lu Tiandu instantly understood why the white-clothed man had a strange look on his face when Junior Brother Liu unleashed his third attack weapon, the Red Rope.
Normally, Foundation Establishment cultivators who haven't practiced spiritual consciousness secrets like the Great Evolution Art typically only summon three magical instruments simultaneously, after which their spiritual consciousness becomes somewhat insufficient.
The white-robed man had been waiting for this opportunity. Upon seeing Junior Brother Liu release the Red Rope, he instantly summoned his ultimate weapon: three silver flying needles. This was his third magical instrument, and a rare one at that.
Meanwhile, Junior Brother Liu had summoned only offensive magical instruments, not a single defensive one. Even though the flying needles had lower attack power than other offensive magical instruments, they could still instantly break Junior Brother Liu's mana shield!
(While talismans boasted greater attack power than most magical instruments, they were still considered talismans, not magical instruments. They were simply more powerful and consumed more mana than magical instruments.)
The white-robed man utilized these rare items to their full potential: the talismans, the lotus defensive magical instrument capable of withstanding the effects of Yin Sha Qi, and the flying needles.
Lu Tiandu couldn't even breathe, regretting his greedy, naive act.
He simply hoped the man in white would pick up the storage bag and leave quickly. Any smugness he'd felt from using the formation to eliminate a casual Foundation Establishment cultivator would vanish without a trace!
These Foundation Establishment cultivators, with their sect heritage and wealth, truly were not comparable to ordinary casual cultivators; their strength was far superior.
But what you feared was sure to come true!
A cold voice shattered Lu Tiandu's optimism.
"You've been hiding for so long, why haven't you come out yet?"
The man in white suddenly turned and glanced in Lu Tiandu's direction.
This glance sent a shudder through Lu Tiandu's heart!
Even the consciousness of the deceased late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator named Wang hadn't detected this gauze cloak. How had he, a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, been able to detect it? Or had he cultivated some secret technique to enhance his consciousness?
As Lu Tiandu pondered, he slowly drifted to the side, hoping for a change...
"Hmph, you're asking for your own death!"
The man in white snorted coldly, his right hand forming a sword, and tapped his brow.
In the blink of an eye, the white-clothed figure's normally black eyes suddenly turned grayish-white, giving it an eerie look.
As if knowing where Lu Tiandu was hiding, his gray eyes instantly fixed on his new location, sending a chill through his body.
"Oh no! This person has the power of eye contact!"
Seeing those gray eyes fixed on his new location, Lu Tiandu no longer dared to harbor any hope.
"Little Qi-refining cultivator, since you dare to spy here, then stay!"
Seeing that the hidden individual was only a Qi-refining cultivator, the white-clothed figure felt slightly relieved. With a flick of his finger, the platinum light wheel talisman that had been hovering near him instantly slashed towards Lu Tiandu.
Even for a low-level cultivator, this person's attack was all-out!
"Not good!"
Seeing this person's unwavering determination to silence him, Lu Tiandu channeled his magical power, instantly shielding him with a brilliant golden light shield.
Simultaneously, the invisibility effect of his gauze hat vanished.
Even with his golden armor, he wasn't completely safe. Just as the platinum light wheel was only two or three feet away, Lu Tiandu summoned his second defensive artifact, the white crystal disk, which was also exposed to the attack.
With a snap,
the ten-foot-long disk formed by the white crystal disk split in two, and several surrounding trees were instantly reduced to ash.
This exquisite defensive artifact, previously acquired from the old man, was completely destroyed.
Although this magical weapon had sustained some damage during his previous battle, Lu Tiandu had sought repairs from a weapon master after arriving at the Yanyue Sect's market. He hadn't expected it to be destroyed by such a blow!
He didn't care for the regret at this point. After shattering the white crystal disk, the platinum light continued to strike the golden shield formed by the golden silk armor.
This golden silk armor was indeed a rare and exquisite item. With the white crystal disk as a barrier, the impact only shook the shield, not shattering it.
"Run!"
Lu Tiandu had been waiting for this moment. Feeling the residual force of the platinum light wheel, he quickly retreated. With a flick of his right hand, a flash of silver light suddenly erupted, transforming into a half-meter-long silver shuttle. Lu Tiandu took advantage of the situation and dove into the silver shuttle. Infused with a surge of mana, the shuttle vanished into a stream of light...
"Huh? I didn't expect so many treasures! They could even block my talisman?"
The white-clothed man's cold face showed a hint of surprise. The golden shield and the silver shuttle seemed both extraordinary.
A murderous look flashed in his eyes, and he sneered, "No Qi Refining cultivator has ever escaped my grasp..."
With a sweep of his sleeves, he quickly gathered the storage bags and several magical instruments belonging to the three people from Spirit Beast Mountain. He didn't care about the bodies of the dead spirit beasts. He casually summoned the same cyan flying sword he had used earlier. With a flick of his wrist, he instantly appeared on it, transforming into a stream of cyan light, chasing Lu Tiandu's direction...
Just as the white-clothed man left, a strangely clad figure suddenly appeared from the canopy of a distant tree.
The figure glanced at the direction the two had departed and muttered,
"This scene is truly interesting. They all want to be the jackal one after another? The Mysterious Spirit Eye? Why haven't I heard of this little fellow before? A Qi Refining Wind Spirit Root is quite impressive. I finally found it, and I still have use for it. I can't let him die like this!"
...
With Lu Tiandu fully controlling the Spirit Light Shuttle, he reached the secret cave he had established when he first arrived at the Yanyue Sect market in less than half an incense stick of time, covering a distance of over twenty miles.
Landing quickly on this remote and nameless hill, Lu Tiandu's face was grim at the moment. He stretched out his hand and a small yellow formation flag appeared in his hand.
He quickly cast a few spells, and saw the formation flag emit yellow light, spinning and disappearing in front of Lu Tiandu's eyes. At this time, the yellow light on the nameless hill flashed and disappeared. The
Sky Wind Fierce Formation was activated in an instant.
Lu Tiandu was relieved at this time. Just as he was about to make a few more arrangements, he looked up and sensed something, and his face suddenly became ugly.
A breath later, the man in white stood on the green flying sword, more than a hundred feet away from the hill, looking at him indifferently.
When this man saw Lu Tiandu standing on the top of the hill, he stretched out his hand without saying a word, and the green flying sword under his feet shot towards Lu Tiandu...
[[Sorry for poor translation , because English is my second language]]
(End of this chapter)