Chapter 47

Familiar with Qingling Town, the initial awe and amazement had long faded.

He still remembered the first time, when he had to look up at such a height and rely on someone else’s help to enter the town.

Now, he could ride the Flying Cloud directly across the sky at a height of several miles, landing steadily at the city gate, truly a smooth and stylish move. Reflecting on the past, Chu He naturally felt a bit sentimental.

As long as there was no beast tide, Qingling Town was always bustling.

It had been decades since the last beast tide. Now, there were more and more demon hunters. If nothing unexpected happened, the number of demon beasts in the Demon Cloud Mountains would gradually decrease.

The things Chu He needed to buy included a specially made Yin Cold Pearl for the Earth Flame Snake, Golden Smoke Powder to dispel the Green Miasma, and some Ice Water elemental talismans.

He quickly bought all these items and sold two storage bags and a paper crane at a low price. After all, one low-grade storage ring was enough, and these items took up space. It was better to sell them for spirit stones.

After a dozen breaths, Chu He left the city gate and rode the Flying Cloud straight to the Demon Cloud Mountains.

However, he didn't know that far behind, a tail was quietly following him, and its speed increased as it moved away from Qingling Town.

About a hundred miles away, Chu He also noticed something was wrong.

"Sir, are you following me for a reason?" Chu He turned around and shouted loudly when the other party was still a hundred feet away. At the same time, he crossed his hands and already held several talismans in each hand. With a thought, he awakened the sleeping Xiao Bai.

The other party had a cultivation level of at least the ninth layer of the Qi Condensation Realm, wielding a circular-shaped magical tool, the spiritual pressure emitted making Chu He feel somewhat pressured.

Hearing Chu He's shout, the other party didn't respond but instead sped up, trying to shorten the hundred-foot distance.

Not getting a response, Chu He naturally didn't show any courtesy. With a mid-grade magical tool, he could bring this distance within his attack range. If the other party shortened the distance, their magical tool might unleash its full power.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Four low-grade wind talismans transformed into wind blades and shot out in a line. Immediately, Chu He turned the Flying Cloud and headed straight down.

Xiao Bai couldn't yet walk on air. Fighting in the air would certainly result in a significant loss of combat power. On the ground, it would be a two-on-one fight, and they would take him down.

Since the day he crossed over, facing death, and the next day, killing two disciples of the Hundred Toxins Sect, and the life-or-death battle with the Fire Python, all these experiences had accumulated, making Chu He no longer a novice in combat.

These were actually minor matters. Before crossing over, in virtual games, Chu He, with a cultivation level of the third layer of the Qi Condensation Realm, dared to use his talisman skills to grind down low-level bosses.

Even if the other party had a cultivation level of the ninth layer of the Qi Condensation Realm, so what? In terms of combat skills and experience, even ordinary innate realm experts might not be much better than him.

Moreover, the stronger the opponent, the stronger Chu He became.

The two low-grade wind talismans transformed into wind blades were all nullified by the other party's magical tool.

Easily defeating the four wind blades, it was indeed a mid-grade magical tool!

Hovering in the air, the other party laughed lightly as the circular magical tool transformed into a dazzling crescent moon, slicing through the air with a strong wind.

"Bang, bang!" Suddenly, a series of arm-thick ice spikes accurately hit the circular magical tool, causing a shower of ice fragments, making it difficult for the other party to see Chu He below.

The circular magical tool was obstructed, causing the other party's spiritual energy and mind to be shaken. Chu He took the opportunity to break free from the other party's spiritual sense lock.

The other party waved his sleeve, and several beams of light shot out. The talisman patterns twisted and transformed into dozens of black smoke streams, enveloping an area of several dozen feet below.

The other party's swift response made Chu He's spirits rise: What a good opponent!

"Whoosh!" While retreating, Chu He used several low-grade wind talismans to explode, creating chaotic winds that disrupted the black smoke, allowing him to instantly break free from the black smoke cage.

"Good kid!" Seeing his proud poison talisman miss, the other party exclaimed, spinning the circular magical tool to try to cut Chu He in half.

"Bang, bang!" Another series of ice spikes accurately hit the circular magical tool, successfully blocking it. Using a mid-grade talisman to counter a mid-grade magical tool, it was a fair match.

What precise talisman skills! If not for knowing that Chu He was an outer disciple of Qingling Sect, the other party would have loudly asked if he was a disciple of the Immortal Talisman Sect.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred. The air suddenly became stifling, followed by a powerful suction force from below, which even the mid-grade Flying Cloud couldn't resist, causing him to fall.

Earth Magnetism Talisman! Activating two mid-grade talismans simultaneously, how could a sixth-layer Qi Condensation Realm cultivator do that?! The other party's mind was in chaos, almost shouting out loud.

He didn't have time to adjust his body. Suddenly, he heard a "crack" and was hit from behind, with a bone-chilling cold spreading through his body, making his smooth spiritual energy stagnate.

When Chu He first used the Ice Spike Talisman to block the circular magical tool, he let Xiao Bai take the opportunity to hide. Then, when he blocked the circular magical tool again, another mid-grade Earth Magnetism Talisman was activated below the other party, and with Xiao Bai's timely intervention, the other party was almost killed.

In an instant, the other party knew he couldn't escape this fate and immediately produced a jade talisman and crushed it.

"Bang!" Before he even landed, he was blown into pieces by a fireball.

Chu He had no mercy for the enemy who wanted to kill him. Unfortunately, he didn't kill him immediately, allowing the signal to be sent out.

"Chirp, chirp!" A flash of white light, and the little guy jumped back onto his shoulder, waving its hands and feet, quite pleased. Chu He couldn't help but praise it, making its mouth almost curl up to the sky.

Since the blood recognition, this was the first time Chu He and the little guy fought together. It seemed to work well, truly achieving a mental connection, and the timing was perfect.

Chu He cleaned up the spoils of war and quickly left on the other party's Flying Cloud.

The mid-grade Flying Cloud was indeed fast, at least 40% faster than the low-grade one. The wind rushed past, making Chu He feel very comfortable, and a surge of heroism welled up, almost making him shout out loud to release his pent-up frustration.

Drinking the wine in the cup is never enough, and the heads of enemies can never be cut off! Come on, come more fiercely, I will take them all. If I don't die this time, I will uproot the Wu and Luo families in the future!

If you show respect, I will return it tenfold; if you bully me, I will return it tenfold. Chu He's character was always one of immediate retribution.

About a dozen breaths after Chu He left, two beams of light landed at the site of the previous battle. One wore a felt hat, and the other was extremely tall and thin, almost like a bamboo pole.

"A sixth-layer cultivator took down a ninth-layer one? Interesting." The tall, thin cultivator stroked his chin and laughed.

"What's so special? He could recover even after being hit by my Green Miasma twice. I warned you about it. Xiao Liao died unjustly." The felt-hat cultivator sneered.

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