Chapter: 386
"Since Changxiao Gate has such means, it seems that Lingyanzi's Purple Smoke Gate is not to be underestimated either. I'll just have to wait and see... This method looks good, it's just a matter of binding one's hands and feet when facing the enemy. When you encounter a strong opponent, you can't even move your hands and feet, let alone adjust your cultivation and nourish your demon beast."

Lingyanzi had already arrived, with a purple glow surrounding him, neutralizing the enemy's attacks and rendering the two people uneasy. The brothers exchanged a glance, then conjured up their flying sabers to attempt escape.

"What can we do?"

Lingyanzi gritted his teeth in anger, his expression clearly one of intense hatred for the two people. He coldly laughed, moved the spiritual jade in his hand, and caused the purple smoke barrier to resonate with a loud humming noise. The barrier suddenly expanded, enveloping the four people like a large formation, effectively trapping them and eliminating any thought of escape.

Li Tongxia was situated within someone else's formation, his eyes dark with caution, and praised:

"Truly an excellent treasure!"

"It's not surprising that it's a top-grade magical tool..."

The two people were flustered, cursing twice, Li Tongxia had already drawn his sword and charged forward, while Li Xuanfeng's arrow support was unable to penetrate this formation. Lingyanzi, however, began to harass them from the side, causing Longxiao Gate's two people to realize their limitations, their faces turning unpleasant.

"This esteemed cultivator, Lingyanzi has given you permission, I and my companion are willing to give you permission as well, killing us would only lead to Longxiao Gate pursuing us. It would be better if we just let this pass, for we have never seen each other before..."

Li Tongxia wielded his long sword, aiming at Lingyanzi's chest and abdomen. The latter's spiritual energy was exhausted, causing him to sway slightly in mid-air, his face filled with a pleading expression, clearly unable to dodge.

"Ah-ya!"

The sword does not touch blood, and once it pierces through his chest and abdomen, his intestines and stomach suddenly start moving wildly out, and even at the Qi-cultivation period, he's no more than a mere mortal, feeling pains that should be felt, pains that should be endured, causing his jade-like beard to tremble, his face pale white, with sweat dripping from every pore.

Lingyanzi blocked Li Tongxia's sword, counterattacking and chopping off the latter's large, excellent headpiece. His body and headpiece fell together onto the ground. Lingyanzi exhaled deeply, his spirit clear and refreshing, as if he had just gulped down five bowls of spicy soup. His face was also dripping with sweat.

Getting close without regard to the pleas in Li Tongxia's mouth, he cut Li Tongxia into several pieces as well. Lingyanzi laughed:

"Truly a delightful pain!"

Li Tongxia grasped his sword and looked at him, his sword technique coiled like a spring, warningly saying:

"Fellow traveler, hurry and dispel the grand formation!"

He was thinking to himself:

"This Purple Smoke Spirit Encirclement is so divine, it's as if it stirs one's heart... This Lingyanzi has already exhausted his lamp oil... Not that..."

Lingyanzi looked embarrassed and dissolved the grand formation into a vast array. He watched Li Tongxia pick up their storage bag and loudly exclaimed:

"Absolutely not! Absolutely not!"

He was thinking to himself: "This Purple Smoke Spirit Encirclement is so divine, it's as if it stirs one's heart... This Lingyanzi has already exhausted his lamp oil... Not that..."

Li Tongxia looked puzzled and raised an eyebrow at him before seeing Lingyanzi whisper: "Students from the Three Sects and Seven Gates often create law tokens to record the scene of the storage bag's previous opening. If you're not the token master, then opening this storage bag will cause the law tokens to disappear like smoke. Within three seconds, everyone in Changxiao Gate will know who killed his disciple!"

Li Tongxia was taken aback and thought about when Li Chengyin showed him that token back when he went up the lake. He feared it might be true and muttered to himself: "The Three Sects and Seven Gates legacy has been passed down for thousands of years, with some extraordinary methods. No wonder everyone is afraid of his family's disciples. I was thinking about how divine this Purple Smoke Spirit Encirclement is, and started coveting something, which ended up offending Changxiao Gate. It would be better to make friends with Lingyanzi..."

So he cupped his hands together: "Thank you for reminding me." JrNovels.com


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