Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Although Song Wen changed the direction of escape many times, he was always in the outer area of ​​Fuzang Ridge.

He did not dare to go too deep into Fuzang Ridge rashly. If he encountered a sixth-level monster or a group of poisonous insects, he would really be "strong enemies in front and pursuers behind".

Soon, Song Wen fled tens of thousands of miles away.

His tense heart finally relaxed a little.

At such a long distance, with the miasma and the two-faced Buddha covering his breath together, it must be difficult for a cultivator in the Void Refining Stage to track him.

However, a sharp and rapid sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from behind him.

It was a black arrow, emitting a heart-pounding sense of oppression, and went straight to Song Wen's back.

Song Wen's heart suddenly tightened, and he felt as if he was stared at by a poisonous snake, shrouded by a shadow of death, and his whole body was cold.

A silver talisman appeared in his hand immediately.

The talisman broke, and a silver light suddenly appeared, submerging Song Wen's figure.

The arrow passed through the silver light without causing any blood.

The next moment, Chi Qi's figure appeared at the location where the silver light shone.

He looked at the gradually fading silver light and the silver talisman fragments floating in the air, and said in surprise.

"Huh? It turned out to be some kind of talisman that can be moved in an instant. This young man's methods are extraordinary. Could it be that his origin is extraordinary?"

While Chi Qi was surprised, his spiritual sense quickly spread out to find Song Wen's position.

No matter what the other party's origin is, he must be taken down first.

Moreover, the other party's incarnation spell and moving talisman made Chi Qi a little excited.

Song Wen appeared again, already beside a small hill three hundred miles away.

He did not dare to delay for a moment, and his right hand turned into a dry black claw, from bottom to top, from the lower jaw to the top of the head, and pierced his head with one claw.

Song Wen used the death-substitution spell to move more than two hundred miles again.

The miasma here interfered with his consciousness. This was the farthest distance he could transfer using the death-substitution spell.

Then, a large amount of blood mist suddenly emerged from his body, and he cast the "Blood Escape Technique" and escaped more than 800 miles in an instant.

In a flash, Song Wen escaped nearly 1,400 miles.

Chi Qi's eyes flashed with surprise.

His consciousness searched for the broken death-substitute puppet left by Song Wen, and also noticed the blood mist left by the "Blood Escape Technique".

However, when he came to the blood mist, he did not sense the last place where Song Wen appeared.

"This seems to be some kind of blood escape technique? The surprises you give me are really endless!"

Chi Qi's eyes suddenly lit up with a faint red light strangely, sweeping across the miasma lingering around.

In fact, the reason why Chi Qi was able to track tens of thousands of miles here was not as Song Wen worried: the two-faced Buddha failed to completely cover up his breath and was sensed by Chi Qi.

It was because the ‘Dream Floating True Pupil’ he cultivated could see the special traces left by Song Wen after he passed through the poisonous miasma. Just like when a person passes through the smoke, the smoke will change to a certain extent.

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After half an incense stick.

Song Wen was horrified.

He had used two small teleportation talismans and five substitute puppets, and performed the Blood Escape Technique eight times, but he could not get rid of Chi Qi.

He really couldn't figure out how Chi Qi tracked him.

The Blood Escape Technique would leave a trace along the way, while the small teleportation talisman and the substitute puppet were both methods of instant teleportation. No trace would remain within the distance of teleportation.

But no matter how he used these three escape spells, he would be tracked by Chi Qi in an instant.

Song Wen suddenly felt that he had no idea what to do.

"Young man, don't waste your energy. Just surrender. As long as you hand over the incarnation spell and the transfer talisman, I will spare your life." Chi Qi's voice came from behind.

After seeing Song Wen use the small transfer talisman and the substitute puppet to avoid his fatal blows, Chi Qi was not in a hurry to attack Song Wen; instead, he thought about how to trap Song Wen and make him have no chance to cast the small transfer talisman and the substitute puppet.

Song Wen naturally didn't believe what Chi Qi said. He cast the substitute spell again and fled more than 200 miles away.

Then, while Chi Qi hadn't caught up yet, he cast the "Blood Escape Technique".

As soon as he moved to the next place, he immediately cast the "Blood Escape Technique" again.

Although the "Blood Escape Technique" is not as instantaneous as the small transfer talisman and the substitute spell, it is better than the rich blood in his body, so he can cast it continuously. Moreover, the speed was much faster than the other escape technique he was good at, the Thunder Escape Technique.

Suddenly, Song Wen sensed that there was an abnormal fluctuation of spiritual energy in front of him, as if someone was fighting.

A flash of lightning flashed on his body, and he flew towards the direction of the abnormal fluctuation of spiritual energy.

After flying more than ten miles ahead, his consciousness sensed that there were two cultivators in the God Transformation Stage, a man and a woman, fleeing in a panic more than two hundred miles ahead.

The man was in the late stage of the God Transformation Stage, and the woman was in the early stage of the God Transformation Stage.

Behind the two, a large number of strange-looking poisonous insects chased them relentlessly.

These poisonous insects had two wings on their backs, two jaws on their mouths, and a sharp mouthpart; they were all small, ranging from the size of a fist to a human head; most of them were between the second and fourth levels, and a few were only at the fifth level.

However, the flying speed of these poisonous insects was extremely fast.

They seemed to have formed some kind of strange energy field between each other, you wrapped me, I wrapped you, like a hurricane rolling towards the two monks, not a single poisonous insect was left behind.

Poison sickle insect!

Song Wen instantly recognized the poisonous insect.

It has been a few years since he ascended to the sky. In Shangchu City, he has also bought a lot of jade slips about spiritual herbs, spiritual minerals, monsters, and poisonous insects. He has some knowledge of the common poisonous insects in Fuzang Ridge.

The man and woman opposite also noticed Song Wen's existence.

The two looked at each other and saw joy in each other's eyes.

That was the surprise of seeing a life-saving straw in a desperate situation.

Immediately, the two resolutely rushed towards Song Wen.

However.

What the two never expected was that Song Wen suddenly committed suicide and pierced his head.

Immediately, the two found that Song Wen's figure suddenly appeared a few miles ahead and rushed towards them head-on.

The two were confused by Song Wen's actions. In addition, there was a swarm of poisonous sickle insects behind them, and the two did not try to stop Song Wen, but separated and made way.

Song Wen passed between the two and rushed directly into the swarm of poisonous insects, and was torn into pieces by the poisonous insects.

The scene in front of them made the two people a little confused.

Just as the two were stunned, another stream of light rushed in front of them.

A cultivator in the Void Refining Realm!

The two understood something in an instant, and a trace of fear appeared in their eyes.

The next moment, a sharp arrow struck like lightning, and the female cultivator with a relatively low cultivation level was unable to make any resistance, and her body was shattered and died.