Lingxiao Immortal Clan

Noon.

After leaving Yunwu Market and running for hundreds of miles, Ling Pengyun smelled a very strong smell of blood coming from the front after a breeze blew.

His brows immediately frowned, and he took a deep breath of bloody air, muttering to himself.

"This bloody smell doesn't seem to be from a monster!"

"Could it be human blood?"

Although monsters and humans have blood, the taste of blood is different, just like peaches and oranges, although they are both fruits, the taste is still somewhat different.

"If I remember correctly, there should be a village inhabited by the ordinary people of Yunwu Wen Clan more than ten miles ahead!"

During his trip to Yunwu Market, Ling Pengyun had watched that village from afar three times. If this return is smooth, he can see it for the fourth time.

However, every time he passed by that village, Ling Pengyun would bypass that village from afar and walk to some places with few people in order to avoid unnecessary trouble with the Wen Clan monks who were guarding the village.

"A bloodthirsty monster attacked the village?" Ling Pengyun guessed secretly.

A bloodthirsty monster attacked the village, which was a very scary thing. If the Wen family cultivators stationed in that village were defeated, the village of the Wen family's ordinary people would probably be left with no one alive.

As for going to help, Ling Pengyun had never thought about it.

That village did not belong to the Ling family, so what did he, a member of the Ling family, have to do with it.

If he was put in danger because of these troublesome things, it would be bad.

Ling Pengyun threw away these messes and was about to bypass the Wen family's ordinary village and continue to return to Qingshi Mountain, when he saw two black shadows rushing towards him a few miles ahead.

To be precise, they were rushing towards the Yunwu Market behind Ling Pengyun.

Ling Pengyun's eyes narrowed, and he used the Zhan Qi technique to increase his vision, and then he saw the two black shadows, one fleeing and one chasing, the distance between the two was about half a mile, but as time went on, the distance between the two was gradually shortening.

The fleeing man was wearing a Wen clan robe, and most likely a member of the Yunwu Wen clan. He seemed to have been blessed with the Light Body Technique, and he was running very fast.

The pursuer was dressed a little strangely, wearing a black robe in broad daylight, and actually controlled a small black flying boat, which was twice as fast as the Wen clan cultivator. It was afraid that it would not be long before the Wen clan cultivator would be caught up by the black-clothed man.

With the blessing of the Qi-seeking Technique, Ling Pengyun saw that the black-clothed man who was chasing the Wen clan a few miles away, the black flying boat he was controlling under his feet, and the black flag he was holding were emitting a trace of black spiritual energy.

Seeing this scene, his pupils shrank slightly, and he was shocked and said secretly. "Is that demonic energy?"

Only the demonic weapons that demon cultivators have refined through bloody methods will emit demonic energy.

Ordinary magic weapons emit spiritual energy.

In the world of immortal cultivation, ordinary cultivators rarely have demonic weapons, and it is rare for righteous cultivators to own two demonic weapons at the same time.

Furthermore, the person who controlled the magic weapon flying boat appeared in broad daylight in black clothes and veil, which was very strange.

"This person is most likely a magic cultivator!" Ling Pengyun quickly concluded.

With this idea, Ling Pengyun's heart was startled.

The name of the magic cultivator is very famous in the world of immortal cultivation. In addition to the bloody reputation of the magic cultivator using the souls and blood of mortals and cultivators to sacrifice magic weapons, the fact that the magic cultivator is extremely powerful is also known to everyone.

According to the elders of the Ling family, the magic cultivator is powerful, with various means emerging one after another, and the magic weapons in the hands of the magic cultivator are much more powerful than ordinary magic weapons. Basically, the magic cultivators who have a magic weapon are those who are more outstanding in the same level.

If you have multiple magic weapons, your combat power must be the top level of the same level, enough to kill the enemy across levels.

Without this strength, how can you obtain multiple magic weapons by sacrificing mortals and cultivators?

Mortals can be said to be a kind of resource. They will give birth to children with spiritual roots. Where there are mortals, there are usually strong protection.

When encountering a demon cultivator with multiple magic weapons, according to the instructions of the elders of the Ling family, "escape as soon as possible."

"The flying boat under the feet of the demon cultivator and the magic banner in his hand are obviously and rich in magic energy. They are probably first-level mid-grade magic weapons."

Through the magic weapon, Ling Pengyun can naturally guess the approximate cultivation level of the demon cultivator.

"At least a demon cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training!"

Ling Pengyun shuddered, turned around without thinking, and ran away in the direction of Yunwu Market.

There was no one within a hundred miles. Only in the Yunwu Market a hundred miles away, there were traces of cultivators, and there were also late-stage Qi training cultivators of the Wen family stationed there. As long as you escape to that location, you will be extremely safe.

As for asking for help, Ling Pengyun didn't even think about it. This was the territory of the Yunwu Wen Clan. How could there be Ling Clan members here in normal times? Ling Rushui, the only Ling Clan member within a thousand miles, was nearly a hundred years old and his cultivation had begun to decline. His strength was probably only 70% of that of a full-time member, which was equivalent to the strength of the fourth or fifth level of Qi training at most.

This strength was not much different from Ling Pengyun himself.

Sending a communication talisman to ask for help from Ling Rushui, and let Ling Rushui also come to die?

Ling Pengyun was not such an unjust person. He didn't want to drag his elders to death.

Not long after Ling Pengyun turned around and fled, the Yunwu Wen Clan cultivator who was being chased by the demon cultivators a few miles behind him also noticed Ling Pengyun's existence.

This person seemed to have found a savior, and used the "sound enhancement technique" to shout for help to Ling Pengyun.

"My fellow Daoist, I am a member of the Yunwu Wen Clan. The one chasing me is a demon cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training. As long as you join forces with me, we can definitely resist one or two of them. Just wait for the elder in my family who is in the late stage of Qi training to come to support us in the Yunwu Market. I will definitely reward you handsomely!"

The demon cultivator who was chasing the Wen family cultivator heard these words and used pupil skills to see Ling Pengyun's existence. His eyes flashed red and he drove the magic boat faster.

Ling Pengyun simply threw the words of help behind his head. He was several miles away from the demon cultivator behind him. He was very sure that he could escape and there was no need to wade into this muddy water.

It took only half a cup of tea.

The demon cultivator who was driving the magic weapon flying boat several miles behind Ling Pengyun took advantage of the speed and caught up with the Wen family cultivator who was traveling on foot.

The two started a big battle, but before they had fought for a hundred breaths, the Wen family cultivator who was also in the middle stage of Qi training was besieged to death by the nine-headed evil ghosts summoned by the demon cultivator's magic banner.

The soul of the Wen family cultivator was also sucked into the magic banner in the demon cultivator's hand.

The demon cultivator looked at the magic banner in his hand and talked to himself happily.

"I finally killed this mid-stage Qi training cultivator of the Wen family. I just need to find an opportunity to use the magic banner to refine his soul. This soul will become the tenth mid-stage Qi training evil ghost in my ten ghost banners, and my evil ghost banner will also reach perfection."

"In the future, as long as I find a mortal village and use the souls of a thousand mortals to refine these ten ghost banners, I will definitely be able to make it a first-class upper-grade Hundred Ghost Banner!"

"By then, I'm afraid that even a cultivator of the seventh or eighth level of Qi training can be destroyed by me with a wave of my hand!"

The demon cultivator laughed wildly and looked at Ling Pengyun, who was several miles away and his figure was getting farther and farther away.

"This person is only in the middle stage of Qi training, and it seems that he has no flying magic weapon. I think it will be easy to kill him. If his soul helps me, I can also prepare for my magic flag to be upgraded to the Hundred Ghosts Flag!"

"Calculate the time, the late Qi training cultivator of the Wen family in the Yunwu Market should take some time to get here. There is enough time to kill this person!"

After making up his mind, his eyes flashed scarlet, and he drove the magic boat under his feet to chase Ling Pengyun in the distance.