Wei Tong and others who had just gone to hunt down the demon cultivators in the distance were now running quickly towards the altar with a look of fear on their faces, as if something was chasing them from behind. The few people who had just been hunting down the demon cultivators had unexpectedly become the targets of the hunt in a moment.
When the people who were besieging Guliang Mountain heard the news, they were stunned.
"Oh no, there really is an old demon in the Foundation Establishment Stage hiding here. Let's retreat first." After Lu Yunfei felt a terrifying pressure coming from behind Wei Tong and the others that far exceeded that of a Qi Refining Stage cultivator, he saw that the situation was hopeless and hurriedly shouted to everyone, wanting to retreat the way he came.
As soon as Lu Yunfei finished shouting, the old sly Shi Mofeng had already taken the lead and fled out of the valley. This old guy had completely lost the cautious attitude he had just shown in the battle, and he became very active when he needed to escape.
"Haha, if you want to leave now, it's probably too late." Gu Liangshan and the purple-clothed demon cultivator took advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned and stayed in front, blocking the direction everyone wanted to leave.
Seeing that Shi Mofeng wanted to escape, Gu Liangshan released the Soul Gathering Banner again, trying to entangle him desperately. However, the old man became ruthless when he saw this situation. He released two high-quality talismans in a row, forcing Gu Liangshan to retreat and ran straight to the mountain pass without looking back.
Shi Mofeng had just reached the mountain pass when a sinister laugh suddenly rang out from the air: "Young man, you killed so many of my disciples and you still think you can leave so easily? You really don't take me seriously."
Yang Wuqi, with a gloomy face, stepped on a gourd magic weapon and flew over everyone's heads in the air. A moment later, he caught up with Shi Mofeng and stood in front of everyone.
After Yang Wuqi laughed a few times, his skinny hands released another burst of black mist, which instantly swept Shi Mofeng, who was rushing in the front, into the air. A moment later, a creepy scream was heard in the air, and Shi Mofeng fell from the black mist again and landed in a patch of grass next to him. There was no movement, and no one knew whether he was dead or alive.
Lu Yunfei and others who were halfway through the run were suddenly panicked when they saw this horrifying scene. They stopped and did not dare to move forward.
Shi Mofeng was, after all, an eighth-level Qi Refining cultivator, but he didn't expect that he would be so vulnerable in the hands of this Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivator. The terrifying strength of the Foundation Establishment cultivator also frightened people like Song Qingming who had never seen a Foundation Establishment cultivator in action.
They didn't expect that the difference between Qi-refining cultivators and Foundation-building cultivators was so huge. Even if these dozen Qi-refining cultivators attacked together at the same time, they would have no chance of winning against this Foundation-building demon cultivator head-on.
Seeing that Gu Liangshan and other demon cultivators were about to surround them again, Lu Yunfei steeled his resolve and said to everyone, "Don't be afraid, everyone! Charge forward together and flee separately. Whoever escapes will be counted. No matter who escapes, immediately inform the sect of this incident so that they can avenge us in the future."
Everyone knew that in the current situation, if they wanted to escape from the hands of the Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivator, the best way would be to rely on their own luck.
There were more than a dozen of them, and they fled in different directions at the same time. The foundation-building demon cultivator could only catch two or three people at most. There would always be some lucky people who would escape from here.
Lu Yunfei had just finished speaking when the dozen or so people around him quickly chose their own escape directions and ran forward as fast as sharp arrows.
Song Qingming and several cultivators hesitated for a moment and almost missed the escape. Seeing that everyone had already set off, they were about to follow, but they didn't expect that the demon cultivators who were surrounding them from behind had already arrived in front of them and soon entangled them again.
Lu Yunfei and others who had already escaped were also in a bad situation. Yang Wuqi took out a bell magic weapon and shook it in the air several times. A sharp magic sound was heard, which shocked those who wanted to escape and made them feel a splitting headache. They stopped and held their heads in their hands.
Several monks with lower cultivation levels even had blood oozing out of their seven orifices, and were completely unable to move forward.
"ah"
Another scream was heard. An unlucky cultivator was killed by an axe from the purple-clothed demon cultivator who had caught up with him from behind. The purple-clothed demon cultivator had been suppressed by Yang Wuqi in the previous fight and had been feeling aggrieved for a long time. Seeing that his master had already taken action to stop the group of people, he also reacted quickly and finally vented the anger that had been stored in his heart.
If everyone was blocked here by the Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivator, even though the Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivator was busy controlling his magical instruments and could not take action for the time being, there were still Qi Refining Demon Cultivators chasing after him, who would take their lives sooner or later.
Seeing this, Lu Yunfei no longer cared about the people behind him. He released a top-grade defensive talisman to temporarily block the sonic attack of the bell in Yang Wuqi's hand, and then used his magic power to move forward again. This top-grade defensive talisman was very valuable, and it was also the last life-saving talisman in his hand. In order to escape, he no longer cared about the spiritual object in his hand.
Generally, the effect of a high-grade talisman is several times stronger than that of a high-grade defensive magic weapon. After using this talisman, Lu Yunfei was able to block the attack of the second-level magic weapon in Yang Wuqi's hand for a short period of time, and finally had the ability to continue to escape.
After running forward for a hundred feet, he finally escaped from the attack range of the bell magic weapon in Yang Wuqi's hand. Just when Lu Yunfei thought he was about to escape from this terrible place, Yang Wuqi, who was operating the magic weapon in the sky, had already noticed him.
Seeing that someone was about to slip away, Yang Wuqi decisively stopped casting the spell, put away the bell magic weapon in his hand, and flew towards Lu Yunfei.
The terrifying aura of the Foundation Establishment cultivator was approaching. Lu Yunfei turned around and saw that a black fog had already chased him several feet away. He hurriedly raised his defensive magic weapon to block the attack, but suddenly a huge bone arm emerged from the black fog and grabbed his defensive magic weapon.
This defensive magic weapon was a white jade plate of only medium grade. After being hit by the white bone claw, it quickly lost its spirituality and turned back into a three-inch jade plate, falling not far in front of Lu Yunfei.
Seeing that the skeleton hand was about to attack again, Lu Yunfei, who had no other effective means of defense, could only use the protective shield on his body to resist. Even the magic weapon could not stop the skeleton hand. He knew in his heart that the protective shield he released alone could not stop this attack, but he had no other choice now and could only make these decisions instinctively.
The shield was quickly torn apart by the skeleton hand, and Lu Yunfei closed his eyes in despair. Unexpectedly, a green light flew over from the other side of the sky and instantly cut the skeleton hand. The skeleton hand was instantly cut into two parts and fell in front of Lu Yunfei.
A green flying boat appeared above Lu Yunfei's head. Looking at the three women on the flying boat, Lu Yunfei was glad that he had saved his life.
"Uncle Liu came here in person, and we were finally saved."
