Mortal: I, Mo Juren

Chapter 109 Zhang Tie picks up the corpse of Nascent Soul! (Please subscribe)
After releasing his consciousness and confirming that there was no one nearby, Mo Fan patted the storage bag and took out the half-body body.

Feeling the large amount of mana overflowing from the gap, Mo Fan felt heartbroken.

Just when he was about to release the freezing technique to temporarily freeze the body to delay the loss of mana, something suddenly occurred to him.

Then he patted the storage bag again, and a bead exuding a cold aura appeared in his hand.

The beads were bought by Mo Fan at the previous auction in the Soul Seizing Cult area.

There is suspected to be an extremely cold flame in the beads.

Even if it wasn't, it would be much better for freezing corpses than low-level freezing spells.

He urged the magic power in his body to be injected into the bead, and soon wisps of extremely thin ice flames floated out from the bead.

Under the control of Mo Fan's consciousness, the ice flames fell on the half of the body in front of him.

Perhaps the corpse was completely unconscious and had no resistance to the ice flames.

Soon, frost began to cover the body.

A quarter of an hour later.

The corpse was completely frozen into half an ice sculpture by the ice flames emanating from the beads.

At this time, Mo Fan used his spiritual consciousness to investigate again and found that the magic power escaping from the corpse was indeed very small.

Even half a minute slower than the escape speed of a complete corpse.

Unfortunately, due to time constraints, he could not continue to freeze the other two corpses at this time.

Putting the frozen half-body into a storage bag, Mo Fan began to clean up the traces nearby.

After half a cup of tea, he turned into a ray of light and disappeared on the spot, flying quickly towards the mountain-protecting formation of Spirit Beast Mountain.

Although he didn't care much about the resources in Spirit Beast Mountain, he still had to look good.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain that a monk in the early stage of the Golden Elixir would be unmoved when faced with such abundant resources.

……

at the same time.

When Mo Fan and others wiped out the five golden elixir monks in Spirit Beast Mountain, the Nascent Soul battlefield on the other side also entered a fever pitch.

The Nascent Soul Ancestor in Spirit Beast Mountain was already followed by four Nascent Soul Stage monks.

The remaining three Nascent Soul cultivators have also entered the range of a hundred miles.

As long as the four people in front delay him for a moment or two, I'm afraid the other three will catch up.

By then, seven against one, he would have no hope of escaping.

Knowing this, the Yuanying Ancestor of Spirit Beast Mountain was completely crazy and kept showing his trump cards.

Compared to these trump cards, he still felt that his body was more important.

Yes, he still doesn't think he will die here today.

His confidence comes from the Yuanying monk's unique escape method - Yuanying teleportation.

If he was really willing to give up his physical body, he could actually escape long ago by relying on Nascent Soul's ability to teleport.

After all, in the Yue Kingdom, no one can easily stop Yuanying from teleporting.

In the original work, Han Li didn't meet many, and the Nascent Soul monks he met were all top beings in the Nascent Soul.

These Yue Kingdom Nascent Soul cultivators are far from enough.

Regarding this, the seven Nascent Soul stage monks who followed closely behind also knew this very well.

Their main goal this time is not to completely kill the Nascent Soul Ancestor in Spirit Beast Mountain.

At the Nascent Soul stage, unless someone is unprepared for a sneak attack, or the difference in strength between the two is too great.

Otherwise it would be extremely difficult to kill a Yuanying Stage monk.

As the saying goes, old people become smart.

This group of people have lived in the world of immortality for hundreds of years, how can they die so easily.

Don't look at the two times in the original book where the Nascent Soul monks were slaughtered like pigs and dogs in Falling Demon Valley and Kunwu Mountain, but that was when they met the most elite group of people in the human world.

In the past, it was extremely difficult to completely kill a Yuanying Stage monk.

This time, the Nascent Soul monks from the Six Sects of Yue Kingdom wanted to destroy his physical body and seize the resources he had accumulated for hundreds of years.

As long as his physical body is destroyed, even if he finds a suitable body later, he will not be able to recover his cultivation even if it takes hundreds of years.

In this way, they will also have one less Nascent Soul opponent.

Both sides chased each other, and in less than half an hour, they had unknowingly crossed half of the country.

If we continue at this speed, I am afraid that in half an hour, the Yuan Ying Ancestor from Spirit Beast Mountain will be able to reach the Cavalry Kingdom.

……

And just when this group of Nascent Soul Stage monks from the Yue Kingdom were chasing after them.

In a dense valley near the Cavalry Kingdom, several foundation-building monks were chatting and walking together happily.

"Thanks to Brother Zhang for showing off his power just now, otherwise we might not be able to successfully kill that evil beast."

A thin man with pockmarks on his face complimented a burly man among them.

"Yes, yes! Thanks to Brother Zhang just now." The other people also agreed.

"Haha, these Taoist brothers are overly praised. Without the involvement of these Taoist friends, I can't activate the talisman without any distractions."

The strong man, that is, Zhang Tie, was complimented by several people, but the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

"Brother Zhang has advanced to the middle stage of foundation building at such a young age, and he has talismans and many top-level magic weapons to defend himself. I guess he is also a true core disciple in the sect, right?"

The pockmarked thin man asked insinuatingly.

"No matter where you are, all Taoist brothers are not bad either. I just got lucky and met a good master."

Zhang Tie looked honest and honest, but he could still see through the intentions of the thin, pockmarked man.

"Alas~, how can I compare with the disciples of the sect like Brother Zhang? I am lucky enough to break through to the foundation building, but my ancestors' tombs are smoking green. It is almost impossible to continue practicing as a casual cultivator."

Seeing Zhang Tie start a fight again when facing a private issue, the pockmarked thin man had no choice but to give up.

Originally, I wanted to get some information from Zhang Tie, who seemed to have little experience.

As a result, Zhang Tie looks stupid and always remains silent when it comes to key issues.

If this piece of iron wasn't really powerful and could help them kill some monsters that they didn't dare to provoke in the past, they might have had other ideas.

Just like that, a few people continued to fly to the next place talking and laughing.

And the direction he was going was surprisingly the same as the direction that the group of Nascent Soul cultivators were chasing him from.

……

Two quarters later.

I saw a few people who were still chatting and laughing before, but now they have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Zhang Tie, who had been complimented by the three pockmarked thin men, was now running forward with blood all over him.

But the three people were chasing after them crazily.

"Don't let this kid get away, otherwise his sect will find out and we three brothers will all have to play!"

Seeing that Zhang Tie was seriously injured by their sudden attack, but still running at an undiminished speed, the thin man with a pockmarked face became anxious.

The three brothers had been preparing for this fat sheep for several months.

Originally, they didn't want to take action just now, the timing was not very good.

But this fat sheep actually said that he would return to the sect later and said goodbye.

Upon hearing this, the three of them could not bear it.

Even if Zhang Tie didn't let down his guard, the three of them could only forcefully take action.

Unfortunately, the three of them underestimated Zhang Tie's vigilance and could only manage to seriously injure Zhang Tie, but Zhang Tie used the top-level flying magic weapon to escape.

Fortunately, this place was deep in the wilderness, so the three of them were not too worried about Zhang Tie being able to escape the pursuit.

With serious injuries, Zhang Tie would not be able to hold on for long.

Just like that, one person ran away and three people chased him.

A few minutes passed in the blink of an eye.Seeing Zhang Tie's escape speed in front becoming slower and slower, the three of them were overjoyed.

"Boom--"

Suddenly, violent spiritual energy fluctuations came from in front of several people.

"Oops, there's a big guy fighting ahead!"

The moment he felt the fluctuation, the thin man with the pockmarked face reacted immediately, his face suddenly darkened, and his pace slowed down a bit.

Zhang Tie, who was in front of him, felt happy after feeling the fluctuation, and flew forward without looking back.

He wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of the three people behind him.

Even if he died, he would rather die in the hands of the master in front of him than take advantage of the three people behind him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Tie felt secretly resentful.

He hated himself for being too lax and underestimating the madness of this group of people.

After thinking that they had shown enough combat power and intimidation, the three of them did not dare to take risks.

I thought I was vigilant enough, but compared to these people who have been committing murder and robbery all the time, I am still too young.

Sure enough, what the master said before was right, don't underestimate anyone, even if these people are not as strong as yourself.

Alas~, I wonder if the master will be even more disappointed in himself after knowing this.

I'm afraid if it had been Junior Brother Han, this kind of scene wouldn't have happened.

Zhang Tie's thoughts were racing as he rushed forward without slowing down.

The three thin men with pockmarked faces behind saw the fluctuations in front becoming more and more violent. After looking at each other for a few times, they could only stop with expressions of reluctance.

As casual cultivators who have climbed up from the bottom, the three of them are well aware of the ruthlessness of this group of high-end cultivators.

Especially when facing casual cultivators like them who have no background, they will never show mercy.

Although the fat sheep is fat, it is still far inferior to one's own wealth and life.

Zhang Tie, who was in front, felt relieved when he felt the three people behind him stop.

As soon as his spirit relaxed, his whole body could no longer hold on.

After the flying magic weapon at the top of his feet shook for a while, Zhang Tie and the magic weapon crashed towards the ground.

Fortunately, he summoned a burst of mana at the last moment and withstood the impact of the first contact.

In addition, the flying height is not high, otherwise he would probably be blamed directly if he fell like this.

Zhang Tie, who was paralyzed on the ground, took out a healing pill from his storage bag with difficulty, swallowed it, and began to slowly heal his injuries.

At this time, the violent spiritual power fluctuations in the sky were getting closer and closer.

"Nascent Soul, it's definitely the Nascent Soul monks who are fighting!" Zhang Tie confirmed in his heart after feeling it silently.

It's a pity that he was seriously injured, otherwise he would have really wanted to see the specific situation.

He clearly remembered that before he went out for training, his master told him to bring back a Nascent Soul corpse.

Although the master said later that he was joking with him, he really saw how far Yuanying stage monks could run when they fought.

He himself felt at the time that it was impossible to find a Nascent Soul Stage monk to fight with.

Unexpectedly, he would meet her in just over a year.

What a pity for such an opportunity, Zhang Tie sighed in his heart.

It would be great if a corpse of a Nascent Soul Stage monk could be dropped directly next to him. After sighing, Zhang Tie began to fantasize again.

……

Just when Zhang Tie imagined that a corpse of a Nascent Soul Stage monk dropped in front of him.

In the sky dozens of miles away from him.

I saw that the ancestor of Yuanying in Spirit Beast Mountain was covered in blood just like him.

Except for a few vital points on his body, all of his body was covered with large and small holes, and blood flowed out of these holes.

If it were a Jindan cultivator with this kind of injury, he would probably have returned to the west long ago.

But the Nascent Soul Ancestor of Spirit Beast Mountain still refused to give up his physical body, resisting the attacks of seven people behind him alone.

Strangely, the seven Nascent Soul cultivators behind him did not take this opportunity to increase their attacks.

Instead, he still kept a certain distance from him.

It seemed as if they were afraid of his counterattack before his death.

The fact is indeed the case, seven people can kill him in sight, who is willing to come forward at this time.

They are all a group of old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, and they cherish their lives more than those low-level monks.

Finally, after the Yuan Ying Ancestor of Spirit Beast Mountain continued to escape for dozens of miles, seven people completely cut his body into two parts from the upper abdomen.

The moment his body was cut off, the storage bag and spirit beast bag hanging on his waist flew into the air.

The spirit beast bag opened automatically, releasing a spirit bird.

"Wow—"

After a crane-like spirit beast roared, it anxiously carried his remaining upper body and flew forward at a high speed.

As for his lower body, it fell downwards in a free fall.

The seven Nascent Soul stage monks behind him left their storage bags and spirit beast bags on the half of the corpse, and didn't bother to care about it, continuing to chase forward.

The result was that the unattended half of the corpse slammed into Zhang Tie, who was recovering from his injuries.

After the dust dissipated, Zhang Tie stared dumbfoundedly at the half-cut corpse of a Nascent Soul monk not far in front of him.

This...this, my fantasy has come true!
He raised his head and looked around, and after confirming that no one was around, Zhang Tie, who had already recovered a lot, manipulated the storage bag to put the body in regardless of Sanqi 21.

He did not continue to heal his wounds, summoned the flying magic weapon, and flew in the direction of Yellow Maple Valley.

Naturally, what Zhang Tie did was clearly seen by the seven Nascent Soul Stage monks who flew over his head.

"This boy's immortality is quite strong."

Several people smiled and shook their heads, but did not take action, but joked.

It's not that they are generous, it's that the half-cut body is of no use to them.

If there was a storage bag on the body just now, I'm afraid it would be a different situation now.

"It's indeed good. Not only did he escape from the three robbery cultivators, but he also picked up half of Daoist Fellow Hu's body."

Another person told the truth with one word.

As expected, they are all old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years. From just a few clues, they can reconstruct the matter almost exactly.

"Okay, stop chatting, let's get down to business first. I'm curious about what kind of treasures Daoist Hu has accumulated, and he's still not willing to give it up."

The great elder of the Yue Yue Sect, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, interrupted the chat of several people.

Hearing this, several people speeded up their escape.

……

Several people chased for another quarter of an hour.

Finally, when the Yuanying Ancestor of Spirit Beast Mountain was about to cross the border on a crane and enter the Kingdom of Chariots and Cavalry, he was stopped again by seven people.

"Alas~, why do these Taoist friends have to be so hard on each other?"

Seeing that there was no way to escape, the Yuan Ying ancestor of Spirit Beast Mountain had a bitter look on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Hu, don't waste time. Leave the storage bag. Don't really think that we can't threaten your Nascent Soul."

The great elder of the Hidden Moon Sect looked at the ancestor of Spirit Beast Mountain who only had his upper body left.

"That's all!~, since a few fellow Taoists want it, let's take it." After some hesitation, the ancestor of Spirit Beast Mountain gave one last sigh and patted the Tianling Cap.

Suddenly, a Nascent Soul that looked exactly like him and was several inches in size appeared with a face full of reluctance.

Nascent Soul involved his natal magic weapon, teleported several times without looking back, and disappeared in front of several people.

The seven people turned a blind eye to the teleported Nascent Soul and allowed it to leave.

(End of this chapter)