Chapter 41: Assault
Although her master had instructed her not to go out, Luo Yao still chose to leave, after all, many people knew about this Guxiushi Cave Abode; if she did not obtain the Star Frost Sand quickly, it might be taken by others.
She thought for a moment, then sent another Sound Transmission Talisman to Fang Qingyan, telling her she was going out for a while.
Although Fang Qingyan had been persuading her all along, it was no use; helplessly, Fang Qingyan could only give all the Pills on her person to Luo Yao, at least so she would not worry about Pills anymore.
After Fang Qingyan left, Luo Yao also packed her things and slipped away.
Of course, there was one most important thing she had not done yet.
She took out the Thousand-Mile Teleportation Talisman, then took out the Seven-Colored Dice.
The Seven-Colored Dice spun dizzily above the Thousand-Mile Teleportation Talisman, and stopped after a short while.
Luo Yao continued to form hand seals, and countless Ice Blades appeared out of thin air, blocking the Fireballs.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Han."
"You seek death!"
Han Qing, who was just leaving, seemed to sense his junior sister, glanced back in the direction Luo Yao had departed, yet seemed to find nothing, shook his head, and turned to leave.
"Lili, rest assured, very soon your older brother will avenge you."
Zhao Yang did not strike immediately, but followed behind Luo Yao, planning to act only after they were still some distance from the Xuanyuan Sect, so that Luo Yao's master would not receive the message and come to aid.
Luo Yao was speechless; if it were another person she was not familiar with, she could coldly refuse and turn to leave, but Han Qing had after all saved her and told her it was unsafe outside, so...
She and Han Qing were actually not close, but Han Qing was willing to remind her, plus he had saved her life last time, so Luo Yao's favor toward him increased considerably.
As the words ended, he let out a loud shout, flames erupted from his entire body, then he threw a punch; a Fire Dragon lunged at Luo Yao and enveloped those few shadowy figures.
Even if the first random teleportation landed in a Beast's nest, there would be a second teleportation chance.
At this moment, an acquaintance actually called out to stop Luo Yao.
Speaking to this point, Han Qing suddenly transmitted his voice, "Junior Sister Luo, it is unsafe outside recently; you should try not to go out?"
Zhao Yang did not take out a Dharma Treasure, but instead condensed a Spiritual Power Shield.
Luo Yao was stunned, then realized Han Qing was the disciple of the Second Elder; her master had already warned her a great battle might occur, so the Second Elder should not have failed to notice and would also remind his own disciple.
"1"
Since the words had reached this point, Han Qing was no fool and naturally understood; whether it was true or not, he could no longer insist.
"Alright, Senior Brother Han, I will speak the truth to you: my master arranged a trial that I must complete alone, so..."
Luo Yao was going to the Guxiushi Cave Abode; naturally she could not let him go with her; although her impression of him was good, she could not possibly share such an important matter with him.
"This time you cannot escape; no one is protecting you; let's see how you run this time?"
Zhao Yang wiped the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth; although he had spat blood, it was actually only a minor injury and did not affect him at all, but it made him extremely angry.
"Zhao Yang?"
Luo Yao frowned; if before she would have turned and run, after all she had already fought a cultivator at the Qi Refining Eighth Layer and knew the gap between them was huge.
"Thank you for Senior Brother Han's kindness, but with the Grand Competition approaching, I dare not waste Senior Brother Han's time."
"Do not think that because you broke through, you are my match?"
After Luo Yao left, she did not discover that Zhao Yang's figure was following behind.
Luo Yao breathed a sigh of relief, turned, and left.
"Hmm?"
"Coincidentally, I have nothing above; if Junior Sister Luo does not mind, I can accompany you?"
How could this not make him angry.
Invisible Sword Qi surged toward Zhao Yang; although Zhao Yang could not see the Sword Qi, he could sense the threat, and his expression immediately changed.
Luo Yao instead raised her hand and struck out several Ice Blades, not wasting words with him at all.
"I see, then I will not disturb Junior Sister Luo; Junior Sister Luo, be careful."
Luo Yao had long discovered someone chasing behind her; because the farther they were from the Xuanyuan Sect, the less that person behind concealed their figure.
Boom boom boom!
The Fireballs and Ice Blades instantly exploded; the evaporating water vapor quickly spread out, enveloping the surroundings.
If possible, she wanted to eliminate this threat.
After going out, she could still see many Xuanyuan Sect disciples playing idly, carefree, as if they did not care at all whether a great battle would occur.
Whoosh!
Several shadowy figures broke through the water vapor and suddenly shot toward Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yang threw a punch; a scorching Fireball melted the Ice Blades and continued to smash toward Luo Yao.
He had actually been injured by a girl at the Qi Refining Sixth Layer; he had just spoken, and was already slapped in the face?
Boom!
At this moment, Luo Yao instead took out her Flying Sword, her ultimate combat move: the Ruoshui Sword Technique.
Zhao Yang saw Luo Yao stop; first he was stunned, then sneered.
Unfortunately, he did not know that Elder Gongsun had already left the sect.
It was still a random teleportation a thousand li away.
"Eh, Junior Sister Luo?"
"What is that thing?"
He fully activated his Defense Magical Treasure; instantly a light circle defended him, and then he saw the defense circle shake.
With this life-saving method, Luo Yao was no longer on edge.
But there were things she could not say; she could only nod and transmit her voice, "Thank you for Senior Brother Han's reminder; I will not go too far."
His entire body was like a lone boat in the vast ocean, drifting with the waves, and he was sent flying backward.
However, changing from originally being able to teleport randomly only once to twice meant gaining an extra life; it could be considered a profit.
So, she stopped, wanting to test Zhao Yang's strength.
Pfft!
He had already been injured in his Divine Sense, and this time the rebounding force shook the blood stasis in his chest out.
It was Han Qing, who had saved Luo Yao and Xiao Kui in the back mountain last time.
Zhao Yang endured the headache and glanced to see that the attack consisted of three needles.
"It's fine; I've hit a bottleneck anyway. Going out for a walk might help me find an opportunity to break through."
Soon, she took the Thousand-Mile Teleportation Talisman in her hand; after infusing it with Spirit Power, its information floated up in her mind.
"Hmph!"
Zhao Yang was stunned, but he was contemptuous: "A mere trick."
No, or rather, they simply hadn't realized a great battle would occur.
Han Qing walked over curiously. "Junior Sister Luo, are you planning to go out?"
However, those few black shadows turned aside to avoid the Fire Dragon and shot toward Zhao Yang from another direction.
Looks like the luck is a bit poor!
Luo Yao sighed, but she quickly pulled herself together; as long as it wasn't zero, there was no loss.
"What? Knowing you can't run? Waiting to beg me to spare you?"
"Good, very good!"
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Pfft!
Although the Defense Magical Treasure blocked the attack, his entire Divine Sense felt as if it were being pricked by needles.
Pfft!
Those few black shadows instantly broke through the Spiritual Power Shield and shot toward Zhao Yang's brow; Zhao Yang's face darkened, and he had no choice but to take out a Defense Magical Treasure.
But now it was different; she had broken through to the Qi Refining Sixth Layer. Although the gap with the Eighth Layer of Qi Refining was still huge, she had the Flying Shadow Needle, a Strange Treasure, and besides, there was Xiao Kui, the Seventh Layer of Qi Refining, to help.
Boom!
Zhao Yang's aura of the Eighth Layer of Qi Refining radiated out; the trees on the ground were blown askew by this aura, and Luo Yao's face also became grave.
Zhao Yang drew out a Long Spear, a ferocious expression on his face. "I want to see how many moves you can withstand!"
(End of this chapter)
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