Chapter 137: Sprinkling Flower Powder and the Treasure Cauldron

Baoyu's long hair flew, his expression cold and stern, and he looked at Tao Sanniangzi, who was filled with demon aura. Without a word, they clamped down on Song Rufeng from left and right.

As soon as they moved, they used all their strength, the wind roared, and it was extremely sharp.

Although Song Rufeng maintained the demeanor of a great sect elder, he was also furious at this time: "Today I will let you know that the great Tianyuan Sect is not something you can desecrate!"

As he spoke, he formed a seal with his right hand, and the ghost-head magic treasure blade, carrying ten thousand feet of blade wind, struck down at their heads.

"Clang!"

One strike sent Baoyu and Tao Sanniangzi flying.

"Kill!"

The man and the demon rushed over again, and Tao Sanniangzi transformed directly into her true form, a huge scorpion with a flowery back.

"Boom boom..."

In mid-air, the three figures were entangled together, violent spiritual power collisions rang out one after another, and strong winds swept in all directions.

Tong Quezi, Bai Ziqi, Ye Xiaoyao, and others standing on the wall all felt their faces stinging and couldn't help but retreat a few steps.

Ke Zhenhai shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Song is truly amazing, one against two, without any effort!

In my opinion, that Baoyu and this demon are purely asking for trouble!"

Ye Xiaoyao smiled indifferently, feeling honored: "My master is at the Yuan Dan Middle Realm, his cultivation techniques are heaven-defying, and he is good at fighting; dealing with them is naturally a piece of cake."

As soon as the words fell, in the sky, Baoyu was sent flying by a blade, and Tao Sanniangzi also screamed and fell toward the ground.

"Ha, look!"

Ye Xiaoyao, Xiao Qiyun, Jiang Ziyi, and others couldn't help but clench their fists, their faces full of excitement.

In mid-air, Song Rufeng also sneered coldly, holding the blade in one hand, flew toward Baoyu, and slashed down: "You bastard, you didn't keep your word, what use are you?"

The disheveled Baoyu suddenly had a smile on his face: "He was right after all; show weakness, and you will fall for it. Everything about you is calculated to death.

You can't even fight a child, what kind of famous elder are you pretending to be!"

Song Rufeng was stunned, not understanding.

Then he saw Baoyu suddenly pull out a large bag of powdery things and sprinkle it over his head.

"Phoenix Spirit Flower..."

Song Rufeng's pupils contracted, and he flew away violently.

However, just as he turned around, Tao Sanniangzi pulled out another bag of "Phoenix Spirit Flower powder" and slammed it onto him.

For a time, he was covered in flower powder.

"Ah!" Song Rufeng couldn't help but scream and flew toward the upper sky.

Baoyu and Tao Sanniangzi saw this, each pulled out a bag of flower powder, and chased after him.

"Ah! Master..."

"Ah this..."

On the city wall, Ye Xiaoyao, Tong Quezi, and Bai Ziqi's group were shocked.

Xiao Qiyun panicked: "What is that? Why is Master so afraid?"

"I don't know! This..." Ye Xiaoyao was also panicked.

"Die, old dog!" In the sky, Baoyu and Tao Sanniangzi were excited, holding the flower powder in their bags and sprinkling it on Song Rufeng desperately.

The more they sprinkled, the more excited they became.

Song Rufeng was covered in flower powder; he estimated that if he were fried in a pan, he would be crispy.

He had feared Phoenix Spirit Flowers all his life, which stemmed from an incident in his childhood. At this moment, he had completely lost his combat power,

unable to use even two-tenths of his cultivation, even more miserable than Heng Xian had predicted.

Baoyu saw that it was about enough, drew his blade, and slashed down: "Die, old dog!"

"Pfft pfft..."

Seven or eight blade wounds appeared on Song Rufeng's body instantly.

Tao Sanniangzi also stung him with her tail hook instantly.

Song Rufeng screamed repeatedly, miserable beyond compare.

"Master!"

"Uncle Master!"

Lin Shuyu and Heng Xian tore through the sky, rushing to Weiwu County.

Lin Shuyu didn't say another word along the way.

Heng Xian simply didn't speak either.

Just then, Heng Xian paused and looked at a mountain forest not far away.

Lin Shuyu turned her head, her brows slightly furrowed, indicating inquiry.

Heng Xian rubbed his nose: "My stomach is uncomfortable, I want to squat for a bit, Senior Sister go ahead!"

Lin Shuyu didn't speak, flew up on her sword, and continued forward.

Heng Xian waited for a while, and only when he couldn't see Lin Shuyu did he slowly turn into the mountain forest.

Just as he entered the forest, he saw Baoyu and Tao Sanniangzi sitting on the ground, seriously injured and listless.

Seeing him enter, Tao Sanniangzi said weakly: "We failed! At first... everything went smoothly, we injured Song Rufeng, but later he took out a protective magic treasure!"

"Protective magic treasure?" Heng Xian was surprised.

Baoyu said with difficulty: "It was a treasure pagoda magic treasure with mana fluctuations of the Yuan Dan Great Perfection stage. If we hadn't run fast, plus Song Rufeng was seriously injured and unable to exert the pagoda's ability, we would be dead by now!"

Heng Xian nodded; this matter was both within and outside his expectations.

Song Rufeng was a dignified great sect elder, so it was normal to have a protective magic treasure.

However, although he had the "Profound Yellow Heavenly Hexagram," a strange treasure, to calculate others, he had to take the initiative to cast the hexagram. If he missed a problem, the "Profound Yellow Heavenly Hexagram" wouldn't take the initiative to supplement it.

Therefore, many times, it was impossible to be comprehensive.

For example, the hexagram listed Song Rufeng's general magic treasures, but he didn't have the mood to ask about the details of these treasures one by one.

However, being able to seriously injure Song Rufeng and vent his anger was worth it. It wouldn't be too late to find a chance to kill him next time.

Heng Xian said: "You two are also seriously injured, let's leave it at that. Was Zheng Lun caught?"

Baoyu nodded: "The Second Leader and Third Leader captured him; they've already brought him back to the Hundred-Mile Withered Marsh!"

Heng Xian said: "That's good. To prevent accidents, you go back now and take your brothers away!"

After speaking, he took out a formula he had already written and handed it to Tao Sanniangzi: "This is the formula to repair and nourish the demon core!"

Tao Sanniangzi took it, glanced at it, and was overjoyed.

Then, the man and the demon cupped their hands in tacit understanding and left separately.

Heng Xian waited for a while, and after confirming that no one was monitoring, he swayed toward Weiwu County.

By the time he arrived, it was dusk.

The river water east of the city had been blocked, but it still flooded a large area of medicinal fields and rice fields.

And the city was heavily guarded, solemn and quiet.

Heng Xian adjusted his emotions and landed on the County Governor's Mansion on his sword.

Just as he landed, Ma Buyin and the others greeted him: "Ah, Junior Brother Heng, why did you just return? Something big happened!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 138 =====

However, being able to severely injure Song Rufeng and vent some of my anger was worth it; it won't be too late to find another chance to deal with him next time.

Heng Xian said, "You two are also not lightly injured; let this matter end here. Was Zheng Lun captured?"

Baoyu nodded, "The Second Master and Third Master captured him, and they have already left the city to bring him back to the Hundred-Mile Withered Marsh!"

Heng Xian said, "That is good. To prevent any accidents, you should return now and take your brothers away!"

After speaking, he took out a formula he had already written and handed it to Tao Sanniang, "This is a formula for repairing and nourishing demon cores!"

Tao Sanniang took it, glanced at it, and could not help but be overjoyed.

Immediately, the human and the demon exchanged a tacit nod and left separately.

Heng Xian waited for a while longer, and after confirming that no one was watching, he strolled toward Weiwu County.

By the time he arrived, it was already dusk.

The river water to the east of the city had been blocked, but a large area of medicinal fields and rice paddies remained flooded.

The city was heavily guarded and filled with a solemn atmosphere.

Heng Xian adjusted his mood and flew his sword down to the County Lord's Mansion.

Just as he landed, Ma Buying and the others greeted him, "Ah, Junior Brother Heng, why have you only just returned? Something big has happened!"

(End of this chapter)