Chapter 789

"How does that saying go."

The Captain licked his lips, looking at the figure fleeing on the horizon, his smile carrying a hint of playfulness.

"Fate brings people together from a thousand miles away. Yes, that's the one."

"Isn't that right, little Junior Brother? Look, he appeared with a 'whoosh' just like that. But this time, he can't escape."

Xu Qing nodded, raised his hand, and black flames rose on his body, flowing down his arm to his palm.

The black long spear that had just been put away gathered and appeared in his hand again.

The moment it appeared, the tip of the spear was sharp, as if burning the void, producing one tiny black hole after another, tearing the void, the momentum shocking.

It even pulled the smell of blood from all directions, rising into the sky, and countless ghost shadows transformed around this long spear, emitting shrill wails of unwillingness before death.

Not entering reincarnation, difficult to escape and be liberated.

The sound echoed, full of eeriness, and looking from afar, this scene was very terrifying.

The spear in Xu Qing's hand was like a nether mountain, the ghost fire set off emitting strands of black fire patterns.

The fire was too big, sweeping across the sky, as if turning the sky into a sea of fire.

While echoing ripples, it also made heaven and earth dim.

This vision fell into the eyes of the Yanyue Xuantian clan member who was fleeing rapidly in the distance. He only felt his scalp numb, his heart churning, and a sense of life-and-death crisis and endless regret rose to the limit in his heart.

At this moment, he finally understood how his clone died.

"Must have died under this long spear!"

"I was impulsive, I shouldn't have come to find him!"

This Yanyue Xuantian clan member was pale, instinctively took a few breaths, used all his might to forcibly increase his speed, fled with all his might, and even unfolded teleportation methods, but this required time.

Cold light flashed in Xu Qing's eyes. He held the long spear and threw it fiercely toward the horizon.

The spear entered like a dragon, carrying a roar, as if the sound of opening heaven and earth, exploding in this heaven and earth.

Roaring like thunder, and even mixed with sharp whistling, it rapidly approached the Yanyue Xuantian clan member.

The void shattered, the sky blurred, only this spear was distinct, like a mark of heaven, chasing into the horizon in an instant, behind that Yanyue Xuantian clan member, locking onto him.

About to pierce through him.

At the same time, Ding Yisaner appeared in the sky. The vast prison shadow shook all minds, also making the Yanyue cultivator tremble uncontrollably.

Seeing this prison shadow above his head becoming clear rapidly, about to shroud him and seal him.

He could foresee that once this matter was completed, he was afraid he would be doomed and die without a doubt. Thus, at the moment this extreme crisis descended, this Yanyue Xuantian clan member did something with great courage.

He didn't have half a moment of hesitation, patted his brow violently, and amidst the roar, his body appeared with overlapping shadows. It was exactly his divine soul leaving his body, rushing away.

As for the remaining flesh, it became his sharp weapon, rushing toward the black long spear, letting the long spear rush over.

With a bang, the long spear touched, and the flesh collapsed, but the Yanyue cultivator's flesh and blood did not splash, but rolled backward, actually wrapping the black long spear tightly, exhibiting eerie power, and carrying out binding.

Even though this flesh and blood was rotting rapidly under the power of the black long spear, it ultimately delayed for one breath.

At the same time, this Yanyue cultivator made a second decision. He gave up his eight Forbidden Mountains incomparably decisively. His divine soul blew air on the side, forming a great wind to blow the eight mountains, making them whistle and rise into the sky, their momentum like a rainbow, heading straight for the falling Ding Yisaner.

There, the eight mountains shook, each expanding, turning into astonishingly huge mountains, forbidden power erupting, wild and boundless, both actively going to send them, and trying to support and delay, colliding with Ding Yisaner.

Amidst the roaring sound, Ding Yisaner sank slightly slower. Although it quickly recovered, this delay was also one breath.

And this one breath of time, for this Yanyue Xuantian clan member, was the conversion of life and death.

The next instant, his teleportation finally unfolded. With the help of this one breath, he suddenly blurred and disappeared into the sky.

The flesh and blood that wrapped the black long spear also lost its resistance at this moment, collapsing into countless pieces and scattering down.

Only the eight Forbidden Mountains left by this Yanyue cultivator in the sky were collected into the prison under the suppression of Ding Yisaner.

Xu Qing looked at the void. The other party's reaction was too fast, but if it had been a bit later, he would have been trapped by Ding Yisaner. By that time, his teleportation method would have lost its meaning.

However, Xu Qing didn't have much emotional fluctuation, because the Captain said before that this person couldn't escape this time.

According to Xu Qing's understanding of the Captain, this sentence was highly likely not groundless.

The facts were indeed so. Seeing this cultivator teleport away, the Captain smiled proudly and spoke to Xu Qing triumphantly.

"How did I say it before."

The Captain licked his lips, looking at the figure fleeing on the horizon, his smile carrying a hint of playfulness.

"Fate brings people together from a thousand miles away. Yes, that's the one."

"Isn't that right, little Junior Brother? Look, he appeared with a 'whoosh' just like that. But this time, he can't escape."

Xu Qing nodded, raised his hand, and black flames rose on his body, flowing down his arm to his palm.

The black long spear that had just been put away gathered and appeared in his hand again.

The moment it appeared, the tip of the spear was sharp, as if burning the void, producing one tiny black hole after another, tearing the void, the momentum shocking.

It even pulled the smell of blood from all directions, rising into the sky, and countless ghost shadows transformed around this long spear, emitting shrill wails of unwillingness before death.

Not entering reincarnation, difficult to escape and be liberated.

The sound echoed, full of eeriness, and looking from afar, this scene was very terrifying.

The spear in Xu Qing's hand was like a nether mountain, the ghost fire set off emitting strands of black fire patterns.

The fire was too big, sweeping across the sky, as if turning the sky into a sea of fire.

While echoing ripples, it also made heaven and earth dim.

This vision fell into the eyes of the Yanyue Xuantian clan member who was fleeing rapidly in the distance. He only felt his scalp numb, his heart churning, and a sense of life-and-death crisis and endless regret rose to the limit in his heart.

At this moment, he finally understood how his clone died.

"Must have died under this long spear!"

"I was impulsive, I shouldn't have come to find him!"

This Yanyue Xuantian clan member was pale, instinctively took a few breaths, used all his might to forcibly increase his speed, fled with all his might, and even unfolded teleportation methods, but this required time.

Xu Qing's eyes condensed. He held the long spear and threw it fiercely toward the horizon.

The spear entered like a dragon, carrying a roar, as if the sound of opening heaven and earth, exploding in this heaven and earth.

Roaring like thunder, and even mixed with sharp whistling, it rapidly approached the Yanyue Xuantian clan member.

The void shattered, the sky blurred, only this spear was distinct, like a mark of heaven, chasing into the horizon in an instant, behind that Yanyue Xuantian clan member, locking onto him.

About to pierce through him.

At the same time, Ding Yisaner appeared in the sky. The vast prison shadow shook all minds, also making the Yanyue cultivator tremble uncontrollably.

Seeing this prison shadow above his head becoming clear rapidly, about to shroud him and seal him.

He could foresee that once this matter was completed, he was afraid he would be doomed and die without a doubt. Thus, at the moment this extreme crisis descended, this Yanyue Xuantian clan member did something with great courage.

He didn't have half a moment of hesitation, patted his brow violently, and amidst the roar, his body appeared with overlapping shadows. It was exactly his divine soul leaving his body, rushing away.

As for the remaining flesh, it became his sharp weapon, rushing toward the black long spear, letting the long spear rush over.

With a bang, the long spear touched, and the flesh collapsed, but the Yanyue cultivator's flesh and blood did not splash, but rolled backward, actually wrapping the black long spear tightly, exhibiting eerie power, and carrying out binding.

Even though this flesh and blood was rotting rapidly under the power of the black long spear, it ultimately delayed for one breath.

At the same time, this Yanyue cultivator made a second decision. He gave up his eight Forbidden Mountains incomparably decisively. His divine soul blew air on the side, forming a great wind to blow the eight mountains, making them whistle and rise into the sky, their momentum like a rainbow, heading straight for the falling Ding Yisaner.

There, the eight mountains shook, each expanding, turning into astonishingly huge mountains, forbidden power erupting, wild and boundless, both actively going to send them, and trying to support and delay, colliding with Ding Yisaner.

Amidst the roaring sound, Ding Yisaner sank slightly slower. Although it quickly recovered, this delay was also one breath.

And this one breath of time, for this Yanyue Xuantian clan member, was the conversion of life and death.

The next instant, his teleportation finally unfolded. With the help of this one breath, he suddenly blurred and disappeared into the sky.

The flesh and blood that wrapped the black long spear also lost its resistance at this moment, collapsing into countless pieces and scattering down.

Only the eight Forbidden Mountains left by this Yanyue cultivator in the sky were collected into the prison under the suppression of Ding Yisaner.

Xu Qing looked at the void. The other party's reaction was too fast, but if it had been a bit later, he would have been trapped by Ding Yisaner. By that time, his teleportation method would have lost its meaning.

However, Xu Qing didn't have much emotional fluctuation, because the Captain said before that this person couldn't escape this time.

According to Xu Qing's understanding of the Captain, this sentence was highly likely not groundless.

The facts were indeed so. Seeing this cultivator teleport away, the Captain smiled proudly and spoke to Xu Qing triumphantly.

"Before I ate this cultivator's flesh and blood, I studied it for a while, and by analogy, I remembered a great divine ability against Yanyue cultivators that I learned in my previous lives."

"This divine ability of mine is very powerful, restraining teleportation. Its principle is to trace the source. No matter where he goes, I can bring him back."

Saying this, the Captain raised his hand and grabbed toward the earth. Instantly, five pieces of flesh and blood that fell on the ground flew up and landed in front of the Captain.

The Captain flicked his sleeve, and these five pieces of flesh and blood were arranged in a pentagon in front of him.

"But the premise is that you must possess five items with the same source as him. Flesh, blood, and bones are best."

After speaking, the Captain raised his hands and pinched a seal, muttering words in his mouth. Ripples spread from one piece of flesh and blood, then the second, third...

Finally, all five pieces of flesh and blood emitted ripples at the same time, colliding with each other, becoming more intense, rising into the sky, forming a vortex black hole.

The Captain looked at the vortex and roared low, his voice carrying a sense of ancient times, echoing heaven and earth.

"Heaven and earth soul, its source originally."

The moment the sound came out, the vortex rotated even more intensely. Vaguely, the divine soul of the Yanyue cultivator who teleported away, as if being pulled, appeared in the black hole.

At first, it was still blurry and distorted, as if being stretched, but soon it became clear.

Even the shock, terror, and disbelief in his expression were clearly visible.

The next instant, the Captain grinned, raised his hand and grabbed toward the vortex, instantly taking the divine soul of the Yanyue cultivator summoned back from inside.

"You..."

The divine soul of this Yanyue cultivator revealed despair in his eyes, just about to open his mouth to say something to save his life, but the Captain ignored it and squeezed his right hand fiercely.

With a bang, the divine soul collapsed, turning into a pile of green apples, falling toward the earth.

Qiu Quezi on the side had a good eye, rushed over, collected the scattered green apples rapidly, and sent them to the Captain who had a proud expression.

The Captain raised his chin, looked at Xu Qing, and noticing the waves in Xu Qing's eyes, he became even more proud.

"How about it, little Ah Qing, is this technique of your Senior Brother powerful or not."

Xu Qing nodded, looking curiously at those five pieces of flesh and blood, feeling a familiar aura faintly spreading on them.