Chapter 64

The rumbling sound rolled on, and the misty hand, after all, was the result of two Eighth Stage Condensation Qi disciples of the Qu Shui Sect working together. With Meng Hao alone, he was ultimately no match. Thus, he took out the two mysterious wooden swords that were the most mysterious items in his storage bag, aside from the bronze mirror.

The two wooden swords were items that Wang Tengfei had once been determined to obtain. Now, after flying out from Meng Hao’s hand, amidst the rumbling, the two flying swords directly pierced through the misty hand, instantly rushing toward the two disciples of the Qu Shui Sect.

There was no sharp sword qi, but in that instant, the surrounding spiritual energy suddenly became chaotic, as if it were about to surge back. This scene immediately caused the faces of the two Qu Shui Sect disciples to change. Without any hesitation, they quickly dodged. Meng Hao let out a cold snort and did not pursue. With a thrust of his feet, the treasure fan shot out, and in the moment when the two disciples dodged, he instantly sped away.

The two wooden swords returned and were put away by Meng Hao, who didn’t even look back, his speed increasing even more.

Behind him, Senior Brother Liu’s eyes narrowed, and the greed in his eyes became even more intense.

"This Meng Hao has so many magical treasures. These wooden swords are extremely mysterious, but the more so, the more it highlights the extraordinary nature of the silver spear, which is highly regarded by the Zi Yun Sect!"

"But why hasn’t he unleashed the power of the silver spear yet?" Senior Brother Liu’s eyes flickered as he pursued again. However, like Meng Hao, he couldn’t fly for long and had to use the terrain to glide multiple times.

The faces of the three from the Qu Shui Sect, Sun Hua, Zhou, and Xu, were grim, especially Zhou and Xu, whose expressions were even darker. They coldly snorted and instantly pursued. Sun Hua gritted his teeth and followed. In the air, Zhou and Xu transformed into long rainbows, maintaining some distance from Senior Brother Liu of the Feng Han Sect, but they also pursued Meng Hao.

Meng Hao’s face was also somewhat grim. He hadn’t managed to shake off Senior Brother Liu and the others from the Feng Han Sect, and now Sun Hua and the others had also appeared. With two groups of cultivators pursuing him, Meng Hao frowned.

"Lacking spirit stones, if I had enough spirit stones, I could replicate enough Heavenly Spirit Pills to break through to the Ninth Stage of Condensation Qi... If I reached the Ninth Stage of Condensation Qi, these people would definitely not dare to continue pursuing me." A dark look flashed in Meng Hao’s eyes.

"Perhaps I really need to sell some magical treasures..." Meng Hao had considered using the mysterious bronze mirror to replicate magical treasures to sell, but the State of Zhao was too small, and there weren’t many sects. If he sold magical treasures, and then took out the same items later, it would inevitably raise suspicions.

As he pondered, Meng Hao’s eyes flickered, and he showed a resolute expression. His body fell to the ground, and he ran quickly. After a while, he swallowed a few Earth Spirit Pills to maintain his spiritual energy, then stood on the treasure fan and sped away. Unfortunately, although there were many desolate mountains around, there weren’t many demonic beasts. Even if there were, they were extremely weak and couldn’t be used to block the pursuers as he had done before.

Just as he was thinking of a way out, suddenly, the two from the Qu Shui Sect, Zhou and Xu, simultaneously made hand seals. Immediately, a mournful wailing sound came from the long flutes under their feet.

The sound was like the wailing of ghosts, echoing in all directions. Zhou and Xu simultaneously made hand seals and pointed forward, shouting.

"Heavenly Spirit Lightning!"

As the words were spoken, the sky around Meng Hao suddenly became stormy, and thin black clouds appeared, rolling and churning. A lightning bolt, not particularly bright, instantly descended from the clouds, heading straight for Meng Hao.

Meng Hao’s face changed. This was the first time he had encountered such a lightning spell. Without hesitation, he stepped on the treasure fan, and immediately, ten feathers flew out, overlapping above Meng Hao, colliding with the descending lightning.

The rumbling sound echoed, and the ten feathers were pushed back. The lightning, after all, was the result of two Condensation Qi cultivators working together, and while it didn’t have the power of heaven and earth, it was still very strong for Meng Hao.

Meng Hao’s face turned pale, and a flash of killing intent appeared in his eyes as he looked back. Although this attack didn’t make him spit blood, it made his internal spiritual energy unstable.

"Good Heavenly Spirit Lightning. One of the three major spells of the Qu Shui Sect, the Lightning Descent Spell, is indeed remarkable. Unfortunately, your cultivation is insufficient. Even working together, you can only do this much. Otherwise, this attack would have either killed or severely injured him." Senior Brother Liu said calmly, his eyes flickering. He had fought Meng Hao before and knew that Meng Hao had many magical treasures and was difficult to deal with. He had already decided to wear Meng Hao down with his deeper cultivation before making a move.

As for others making a move, he was quite happy to have someone else expend Meng Hao’s spiritual energy.

"Our spells aren’t finished yet, Liu Daoyun. You talk too much." The Qu Shui Sect disciple surnamed Xu sneered, exchanged glances with his fellow sect member, took a pill, and made hand seals again, pointing forward.

Immediately, the black clouds that had been following Meng Hao rolled again, and lightning descended once more. The rumbling sound echoed around, and Meng Hao resisted with the feathers again. However, this time, the lightning was continuous, rumbling without end.

In the blink of an eye, it had descended three times, causing Meng Hao to spit blood from the corner of his mouth, and the killing intent in his eyes grew even stronger. As the third lightning bolt condensed, he raised his right hand and flicked his sleeve, and the scroll appeared, shaking violently. Spiritual energy surged into it, and two roars echoed. Mist rolled, and two mist beasts rushed out from the scroll, heading straight for Zhou and Xu.

Zhou and Xu’s faces were also pale. They had been taking pills while casting the spell, and this spell was something they couldn’t cast alone. Even working together, they couldn’t sustain it for long. Just as they were about to cast the fourth lightning bolt, they saw Meng Hao wave his sleeve, and the mist beasts flew out from the scroll.

The two mist beasts resembled wolves but had curved horns on their heads. As they flew out, their roars echoed, and black ripples spread from their feet, heading straight for the two.

At this moment, Liu Daoyun’s eyes flickered. Without hesitation, he raised his right hand. Almost at the same time that Meng Hao unfurled the scroll and the lightning was about to strike, he bit his tongue, spitting out blood, and made a hand seal. His face turned red, and he pointed at Meng Hao from a distance.

"Condensation, Cold Wind Finger!"

This finger strike came suddenly. The blood in front of Liu Daoyun instantly turned from red to green, and a large amount of cold energy spread out, quickly forming a green ice crystal in the shape of a finger. It moved so fast that it turned into a green rainbow, instantly approaching Meng Hao, less than three zhang away!

This finger strike was extremely cunning. At this moment, the mist beasts from the scroll clashed with Zhou and Xu, and the rumbling sound echoed as the fourth lightning bolt descended from the clouds above Meng Hao.

At this moment, a strong sense of life and death danger instantly appeared in Meng Hao’s mind. Liu Daoyun’s lips curled into a dark smile, and he took a step forward, waving his right hand. Immediately, a crystalline light flashed under his feet, and the crystal sword also flew out, heading straight for Meng Hao.

"This time, how will you dodge? You can’t dodge. You must take out the silver spear and reveal the power of the supreme treasure. I, Liu Daoyun, am looking forward to it!" Liu Daoyun’s eyes flickered, and he didn’t approach, but instead focused his attention.

Meng Hao’s eyes narrowed, and time was pressing. He didn’t have time to take out other magical treasures. He immediately let go of the scroll, letting it float beside him. At this critical moment, he didn’t have time to think too much. He stepped on the treasure fan, which immediately shattered, and sixteen feathers turned into a rain of feathers. Ten of them headed straight for the approaching crystal sword, while the remaining six rose to resist the lightning.

As for the approaching Cold Wind Finger, Meng Hao didn’t say a word. As his body fell to the ground, he raised his right hand and pressed forward, and a fire python, about eight or nine zhang long, seemed to rush out from his palm, heading straight for the Cold Wind Finger. At the same time, Meng Hao made a hand seal and waved his left hand forward, and the Wind Blade Spell instantly appeared. The wind and fire combined, making the fire python even larger, heading straight for the Cold Wind Finger.

Although it sounds slow, all of this happened in an instant. The rumbling sound echoed, and the lightning in the sky directly shattered six feathers. Although it was weakened, it still struck Meng Hao, causing him to spit blood from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, the crystal sword flashed, and despite being blocked by ten feathers, the sword light flickered, and all ten feathers were shattered. However, a few sword lights still pierced through, instantly passing through Meng Hao’s body, making him tremble and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The most formidable was still the Cold Wind Finger. This was an absolute skill of the Feng Han Sect, later improved to allow Condensation Qi cultivators to use it, but the minimum requirement was the Ninth Stage of Condensation Qi.

At this moment, the rumbling echoed, and the difference in cultivation became clear. Despite the increased power of Meng Hao’s fire python and wind blade, they still collapsed and dissipated, only managing to shatter half of the green Cold Wind Finger. The remaining half pierced through, directly stabbing into Meng Hao’s chest, making him spit blood. The blood in the air instantly turned green, forming ice particles, and his body was pushed back.

A wave of cold energy instantly surged into Meng Hao’s body, making him feel as if he were in a freezing cave. However, he knew this was a critical moment. He flipped his right hand, and the extremely fast and elusive Soul Seizing Nail appeared in his palm, with two banners swirling in front of him.

If it were just this, although Meng Hao was severely injured, he still had the strength to counterattack and could grit his teeth and escape. However, at this moment, neither Meng Hao, who was falling to the ground, nor Liu Daoyun, nor the somewhat disheveled Zhou and Xu from the Qu Shui Sect, expected that this battle, at this instant, had a third party, a third person!

An arrow, emitting a sharp whistling sound, shot through the air from a distance, heading straight for the falling Meng Hao. It was aimed directly at his heart, with a strong killing intent, clearly intending to pierce through his heart with one shot.

The arrow came too fast, and as it approached, Meng Hao felt a sharp pain in his chest. In this critical moment, he didn’t hesitate and let out a low roar. Immediately, the two banners floating around him appeared in front of him, blocking the arrow. With a loud bang, the two banners were instantly shattered, unable to block it at all. The arrow continued to rush forward, and in this critical moment, Meng Hao raised his right hand and waved it forward, and the Soul Seizing Nail, which he had prepared for a counterattack, flew out, colliding with the arrow.

With a loud bang, Meng Hao spat blood, and he saw the black nail shatter after a moment’s pause. The arrow’s speed slowed, but it still came in an instant.

He fell back, about to hit the ground, with nowhere to hide. Even the few remaining feathers of the treasure fan that rushed to support him couldn’t carry him away from the approaching arrow.

But with the momentary pause from the Soul Seizing Nail, Meng Hao caught his breath, his eyes showing a fierce look. He raised his right hand and slapped his storage bag, and the wooden sword appeared. Without time to aim the tip, the arrow was too fast, and Meng Hao could only use the flat of the sword to block his chest.

Bang!

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