As his winning streak accumulated, Quan Yi felt a sense of regret.
In fifteen spirit battles, there was no shortage of powerful soul masters; some were young and talented, while others were older and more experienced.
However, none of them could make Quan Yi unleash his full strength, and they were no longer able to help him improve.
Today, when he saw Huo Wu's spirit battle, he actually felt a bit envious.
He envied Huo Wu's ability to clash with her opponent with all her might.
In the Great Spirit Arena, he could only fight opponents of the same level, and although he felt some regret, he could only bury it in his heart.
The sun had just passed its peak when Su Ling'er and Quan Yi walked out of the Great Spirit Arena.
"Xiao Yi, go back by yourself today. I have something to do," Su Ling'er suddenly suggested to Quan Yi that he return alone when they reached the place where the carriage was parked.
After speaking, Quan Yi got into the carriage and left.
The "medicine" that Su Ling'er was referring to was actually gunpowder.
The production of gunpowder was of utmost importance to the Quan family.
Not only was the location strictly confidential, but the gunpowder was usually transported by his mother alone.
Now that the research institute's demand for gunpowder was gradually increasing, Su Ling'er had to transport some back every so often.
Although it was troublesome, it was also for the sake of secrecy.
"Let's go."
Quan Yi rode the carriage away from the Great Spirit Arena.
The carriage slowly departed, and Su Ling'er waited until Quan Yi was out of sight before walking away alone.
On the way back, Quan Yi leisurely looked at the scenery of the city.
This was a rare moment of relaxation for Quan Yi.
The carriage gradually moved away from the bustling streets and headed towards the outskirts, becoming more and more sparsely populated.
Leaving the city center, the coachman flicked the reins forcefully, propelling the carriage forward.
The speed of the carriage gradually increased, and Quan Yi reached out his hand to feel the wind passing through his fingers.
"Neigh!"
The horse's shrill cry suddenly rang out.
The carriage that Quan Yi was sitting in also shook violently, as if it had hit something, and then, in an instant, the entire carriage began to lift into the air, and at that moment Quan Yi felt a sense of weightlessness as the world turned upside down.
The horse fell to the ground for an unknown reason.
The carriage behind the horse crashed directly into the horse's body, and due to inertia, the entire carriage suddenly flipped forward.
"Bang!"
The carriage lifted into the air, but because it was connected to the horse, the carriage fell upside down directly onto the ground after flipping over.
Fortunately, the carriage was relatively sturdy, and it was not smashed.
However, even if the carriage was not smashed, the people inside were not necessarily okay.
Now this was a remote road with few people, and there was no one around, so even if they heard such a huge noise, no one would come to check.
However, just then, a black figure appeared from the front of the overturned carriage.
Judging from his appearance, he should be a man, tall and thin, all black, with no skin exposed, even wearing a hood and mask, leaving only a pair of eyes to observe the outside world.
And from the only eyes that were exposed, there was only cold killing intent.
The masked man looked like he was up to no good, and he quickly ran towards the carriage, while extending a curved claw blade knife with his right hand.
The curved blade was extremely sharp, and the length of the claw blade was longer than that of a normal claw blade.
→
The man's speed was very fast, and in an instant, he was already close to the carriage.
White, yellow, purple, purple, four soul rings appeared on his body.
This showed that he was a Soul Sect level soul master.
Just as he was about to approach the carriage, the brightest purple soul ring on his body suddenly flickered.
At the same time, his blade was surrounded by a cyan wind, and the airflow surged.
He quickly waved his arm in the direction of the carriage.
With the wave, a giant wind blade shot out from the blade.
This wind blade was extremely sharp, and instantly split the wooden carriage into pieces.
This was a carefully planned murder.
From the car accident to the attack.
The man did not give Quan Yi time to react at all, only thinking about killing him as quickly as possible.
However, when the carriage completely collapsed, revealing the scene inside, he found that the scene he had expected did not appear.
Originally, what should have appeared in front of him was a miserable corpse cut in half and lying on the ground.
However, the situation was beyond his expectations.
He saw that Quan Yi's hands were already wearing the Scorching Sun Gauntlets, standing completely in the middle of the shattered wooden planks, and even the coachman, who had no soul power, was unharmed behind Quan Yi.
"Although, I don't know who you are, but I just want to say, you messed with the wrong person."
At this moment, Quan Yi's eyes were full of cold killing intent.
He was quite embarrassed at the moment, with broken pieces of wood on his clothes and on top of his head.
At the moment of the incident, Quan Yi grabbed the coachman with his reaction and agility, which prevented him from being thrown out.
When he wanted to get out of the carriage, he saw a giant wind blade flying towards him.
In a moment of desperation, Quan Yi threw the coachman behind him, summoned the Scorching Sun Gauntlets, crossed his hands, and used soul power to condense steel to block the giant wind blade.
"Clang."
The sharp wind blade could not cut through the double protection of the gauntlet and the steel. In the end, the wind blade was blocked by Quan Yi with his powerful strength.
After blocking the attack, Quan Yi was extremely grateful that the opponent only had one wind blade, and that the opponent was not a power-type soul master.
If there were several wind blades, he might not be able to stand here completely at this moment.
If the other party was a power-type soul master, then he would not be able to block the Soul Sect's fourth soul skill with his strength alone.
Although he successfully resisted the opponent's attack, such a dangerous situation completely angered Quan Yi.
After the carriage was broken, the field of vision suddenly widened, and Quan Yi quickly scanned the surroundings, and found a thin steel wire on the road.
The originally inconspicuous steel wire became clearly visible because it was stained with blood.
The horse should have had its leg cut off by the steel wire while running.
Quan Yi quickly assessed the situation.
The opponent was a Soul Sect, and judging from his body type, attack methods, and the power of his soul skills, he should be an agility-attack type soul master.
Although he didn't know what the purpose was, it was obviously directed at him.
Moreover, the other party was merciless and went straight for Quan Yi's life, and it didn't look like he was here to kidnap him.
Just as Quan Yi was analyzing the opponent's information and preparing to kill him, the masked man was also observing Quan Yi.
After seeing that Quan Yi was fine, the man didn't seem too surprised, and even his eyes began to shine, revealing a greedy look.
"It seems that I didn't find the wrong person," the man said in a hoarse voice.
The man didn't give Quan Yi a chance to breathe, his body pressed down, and then he shot towards Quan Yi like an arrow.
His figure was erratic, and his steps were chaotic, giving people a dazzling feeling.
His speed was extremely fast, and he quickly approached Quan Yi.
