Chapter 179: First Meeting with Two Monks

"It seems the two fellow Daoists indeed relied on this positioning crystal ball to find Wang." Wang Yu didn't talk much nonsense and took out the white crystal ball from his sleeve.

Only to see that in the crystal ball, three small balls of fire light had gathered together.

"So this thing can locate us. However, this thing was found by my senior brother and me from the storage bag of a Moluo Sect true disciple. Wang Daoist friend, did you also kill a demonic true disciple?" The young monk saw this and laughed lightly.

"That's really a coincidence. I also obtained this artifact from the hands of a Moluo Sect true disciple. It seems that this kind of positioning artifact is either only possessed by Moluo Sect true disciples, or all demonic true disciples have one," Wang Yu thought for a while and replied like this.

"That's likely the case. But what does this artifact rely on to locate us?

My senior brother and I have also seen other fellow Daoists of the four sects from afar on the way, and this artifact didn't have any reaction?" The young monk first nodded, then asked with some doubt.

"On this point, Wang might really know something. When I killed that Moluo Sect true disciple, he let slip a sentence. It seems that as long as we people of the four sects kill demonic disciples, we will be planted with a blood-Qi mark, and the other party can rely on this artifact to seek us out.

Of course, whether this matter is true or not, I am not very sure," Wang Yu frankly told the other party everything he knew.

"Blood-Qi mark, so that's it. Li Li Shixiong, if I remember correctly, there is a Golden Core ancestor of the Moluo Sect who seems to be good at tracking enemies by blood-Qi." The young monk heard this, somewhat realized, and immediately turned to ask his companion.

"Wang Wang Shidi is right. The Blood Smoke Ancestor of the Moluo Sect.

This demonic ancestor's Blood Sea Great Method is indeed good at all kinds of blood-Qi secret techniques, but even a Golden Core ancestor cannot locate the enemy's tracks out of thin air, let alone locate every disciple of our four sects who entered the secret realm," the tall, thin monk replied slowly.

"Since it's only after killing demonic disciples that one can be planted with this blood-Qi mark, that indicates that this mark was not planted on us at the beginning, but on the disciples of the three demonic sects who entered the secret realm.

Once they die, the blood-Qi mark is automatically transferred to us by some unknown means.

Not only that, the demonic sect's Jialan Secret Key matter in our four sects' hinterland is also very suspicious. It's possible that those two demonic secret keys were also tampered with, which might be the premise for performing this positioning secret technique," the young monk analyzed thoughtfully.

"Yuantong practitioner friend's words make a lot of sense. However, this blood-Qi mark is also an unknown powerful means. Wang has used various means but couldn't discover the existence of the mark, let alone remove it," Wang Yu agreed greatly and said with a frown.

"Hehe, if it's truly a means performed by a Golden Core ancestor, it's not strange that we Qi Refinement disciples can't discover it. We likely have to wait until the trial ends and return to the sect to find someone to remove it.

But before that, with these positioning artifacts, our four sects have likely lost the initiative. Even if we snatch some positioning artifacts, they are of no great use, as they can only locate our own people and cannot locate the demonic sect," the young monk's eyes flashed a few times, and he said with a chuckle.

"It seems the demonic sect has really prepared some means for opening this secret realm this time. Since we can't avoid it, there's only one path left: to forge ahead," Wang Yu pondered while muttering.

"Haha, Wang Daoist friend's words are very much to my liking. Even if these demonic brats have some skills, how can they really block our thunder-subduing-demon means? I'm afraid there are too few demonic disciples who can come to our door," the young monk couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Wang Yu was somewhat surprised to hear the young monk speak so heroically, but before he could say anything else, the tall, thin monk beside him suddenly asked him:

"I have seen most of the true disciples of the Four Symbols Gate and have some impression of them, but Wang Daoist friend's face is somewhat unfamiliar. Could it be that you only became a true disciple in the last year or two?"

"Oh, I also heard that the Four Symbols Gate only sent two Qi Refinement true disciples this time. Could it be that you are one of them?" The young monk heard this and also looked at Wang Yu with a smile, asking in pursuit.

"The two fellow Daoists likely made a mistake. I am not a true disciple of the Four Symbols Gate, just an Inner Sect disciple. My sect's true disciples' strength is ten times better than Wang's. My ability to obtain this positioning crystal ball this time is actually using some small means," Wang Yu replied with an unchanging expression.

"Inner Sect disciple? Has the true disciple struggle of the Four Symbols Gate reached such an intense degree? Even a disciple who killed a demonic true disciple can only be an Inner Sect disciple." The tall, thin monk finished listening to Wang Yu's answer, with no expression on his face, but his words were full of suspicion.

At this time, Yuanming on the side couldn't help but say again:

"Hearing the Daoist friend say this, I am actually more interested in the small means in Wang Daoist friend's mouth. Why don't you and I spar..."

"Junior Brother Yuantong, now is not the time for sparring. Wang fellow cultivator, the two of us will take our leave first. If we are fated, we will meet again in the depths of the secret realm," the tall, thin monk directly interrupted Yuantong's words, then grabbed the young monk, nodded slightly to Wang Yu, and the lotus artifact under his feet flickered and flew away through the air.

"Hey, hey, this Wang fellow cultivator is very interesting. Senior Brother, letting me spar with him before leaving wouldn't be too late..." In the distant void, a few mumbles of Yuantong's unwillingness were still transmitted, and then the escape light vanished without a trace on the horizon.

Wang Yu looked down at the crystal ball in his hand. Only to see that near the edge of the crystal ball, there were still two balls of blood light flickering slightly, but after a short while, these two balls of blood light also vanished.

"About seven or eight miles of range."

He estimated the flying speed of the lotus artifact and muttered in his mouth.

Following that, after various thoughts flew through his heart several times, he sighed, his figure fell into the ground again, and he walked toward the depths of the mountain range with large strides.

For him, since he couldn't avoid the demonic sect's positioning artifact, it was better to take the initiative and grab the initiative into his own hands.

Otherwise, if he continued to hide, it was very likely that when he woke up, a large group of demonic true disciples would have come outside, preparing to beat him up together.

However, the direction of the depths of the mountain range Wang Yu was heading toward clearly had some deviation from the two monks of the Diamond Temple.

On the other side.

The young monk flying on the lotus was still chattering endlessly to the tall, thin monk.

"Li Li Shixiong Yuanming, this Four Symbols Gate Wang Daoist friend looks like he has extraordinary skills. What would be the harm in letting me test his skills... With Li Li Shixiong here, are you afraid of being taken advantage of by demonic people... Could it be that Li Li Shixiong is afraid that I will hurt him and hurt the feelings between the two sects? At worst, when sparring, I will hold back some strength..."

"Shut up, I'm afraid you'll be injured by him!" The tall, thin monk couldn't help it anymore and scolded coldly.

(I won't be able to post the second chapter tonight. Everyone, go to sleep early. Good night.) ===== CHAPTER 180 =====