Chapter 757

The brilliance of the Witch Talisman Gold Talisman flowed on his body, and the thunder under Li Cheng's feet rose. Intense golden light rose from behind him, and the young man's thoughts were quickly interrupted. "Boom!"

Senior Situ Mo had been tricked and almost lost his trail. The panic and anger in his heart could be imagined. Now the agitation on his face was no longer a mask exposed to the outside, but a truly gloomy anger, like a snake catcher being bitten back.

The brilliance on this Tangjin Sect Master's body brightened in an instant, and the diamond-patterned golden clothes revealed layers upon layers of talismans. This step taken, reaching out to grab, the speed was a world of difference from before! Purple and red light surged on Li Cheng's body, and all the purple thunder went to the soles of his feet. His expression was worry-free and fearless, only a piece of ice-cold stillness like stagnant water. He stepped out of thin air and finally was a step faster than Senior Situ Mo, narrowly avoiding it.

Senior Situ Mo had no regrets. As long as Li Cheng was still within his spiritual sense range, he would not be able to escape. What he feared was disappearing for an instant like before; that was what made him break out in a cold sweat.

The gloom on his face quickly converged, turning into cold chill. A point of golden light rose from behind his head, turning into a gourd as white and cold as snow.

"Spell... or magic tool?"

Li Cheng didn't have time to distinguish. A cold mist of brilliance had already surged out from the gourd, like heaven's light shining down, breaking through the clouds and mist from mid-air and shining on him.

Senior Situ Mo's own speed was not slow at all. At this moment, he closed the distance again. Both hands and two fingers were joined, pressing against the middle joints, muttering: "Receive the correct color of the West, order the energy to occur..."

Senior Situ Mo had rich fighting experience. While pinching the spell with one hand, the golden needles and golden blades on the other side flew up together, first searching for the 【Heavy-Bright Cave-Profound Screen】 in the air. Seeing the dark cyan movement, he indeed forced this magic tool screen out.

Li Cheng's side had the cold mist of brilliance scattering down. He also knew that Senior Situ Mo had repeatedly crossed the mountains under pressure to attack, and most of the previous times had not used his full strength. He picked up the thunder, preparing to deal with this cold light.

Who knew that the stone-cyan brilliance on his body rippled, and the light of the spell appeared. The pervasive cold mist of brilliance seemed to shine on a slippery round stone, scattering to both sides, and he didn't even need to attack.

Using this talisman for the first time, he was not familiar with it. Fortunately, it was a pleasant surprise. Li Cheng immediately raised the thunder, listening to a piercing sound in mid-air.

"Clang!"

A dark golden ruyi appeared directly above his head, smashing down from the air. Li Cheng rose with thunder and lightning, turning to resist this ruyi, exploding a piece of white light in mid-air and scattering sparkling sparks all over the sky. Unfortunately, gold is born from earth but different from earth, suppressing thunder. The ruyi smashed the thunder and lightning lightly, knocking on the stone-cyan brilliance on his body, immediately emitting a crisp sound.

"Crack!"

Li Cheng knew that the protective power of this blessing technique had reached its limit and could only take a few more steps while taking advantage of the last brilliance. He pinched the formula in his hand and said:

"Yang arrives..."

Before the formula in his hand could be finished, a piece of chill finally came from behind. The cold evil of Geng Metal surged in, hitting the dark black Witch Talisman color on his body. This dark black brilliance was like the ebb and flow of the sea, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The power of 【Concealment】 was invaded by the cold evil and shattered and disappeared!

"Puff."

Li Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood, which turned into scorching thunder and floated up. His cultivation base was far inferior to the opponent's, and he could not compare to him in the years of cultivation. Thunder was restrained by him, let alone fighting any spells.

At this moment, the young man only endured the pain and rode the thunder. Senior Situ Mo saw his eyelids jump, and seeing him stubbornly heading east, the expression on his face became more ferocious:

"Still unwilling to end it!"

The gray rope like a poisonous snake climbed up along his sleeve. Senior Situ Mo only let Li Cheng vacate a body position before throwing this spiritual artifact.

Li Cheng's talisman had been broken. This spiritual artifact entered the Great Void again, vaguely locking him. The light curtain of the gray rope's mountain and river gold patterns descended from the sky, sealing the road to the east.

The hatred in Senior Situ Mo's heart suddenly flourished in his chest. Seeing Li Cheng trapped in the light curtain like a bird in a cage, he actually felt a sense of powerlessness. He sighed low: "You... you! How stupid! You don't even want your life! How many people in your Li family are enough for me to kill!"

Li Cheng picked up his spear, stared closely at the opponent, and said in a deep voice:

"You can kill me. Since killing me won't force anyone out, killing anyone else is useless. When your use is exhausted, I'll see who protects you!"

Senior Situ Mo only felt a mouthful of painful blood accumulating in his chest, wanting to spit it out but unable to, his heart boiling hot. At this moment, everything was as clear as being placed on the table. Li Minggong and the others would definitely come to support. Ding Weijin did not have the 【Heavy-Bright Cave-Profound Screen】 and would soon be defeated. His own family was also on the way.

Li Cheng refused to return to the lake. The only way now was to kill him.

Senior Situ Mo was finally unwilling to give up and asked: "Zhaojing's plan failed. How far can Li Zhouwei hide? You die in vain, what is the benefit?"

Li Cheng was silent. He stared at the opponent. There seemed to be nothing in those striking eyes. He replied:

"If you want to kill, then kill. When my family's troops arrive, they will also kill you."

"Boom!"

The light curtain of the 【Mountain-Darkening Peak-Moving Rope】 shook, and it seemed that someone had arrived nearby. Senior Situ Mo finally gave up. He looked at Li Cheng for the last time and said: "Whether I can live is unknown, but you must die first."

The golden curtain in the air urged down. Senior Situ Mo drew his sword and saw the silver-armored, black-robed young man spit out a bright white light spot with blood. That face began to ooze blood bit by bit. Senior Situ Mo's eyes lit up, and two laughs came from his throat.

After all, he had a grudge against the Li family. Seeing such a scene, he was finally happy in his heart.

Li Cheng's eyes popped out of their sockets, turning into light spots in the sky full of thunder. What followed was a layer of flesh and skin, which turned into thunder slurry with blood. Suffocating thunder filled the brilliance. Six thunder punishment orders condensed into shape, crazily absorbing all the magic power on his body.

Senior Situ Mo stepped back without hesitation. The 【Mountain-Darkening Peak-Moving Rope】 wrapped all the thunder and was thrown far away by him. The Zifu talisman was pinched in his hand, and he flew up.

"Boom!"

No matter how amazing this thunder was, facing a dignified Zifu spiritual artifact, and a Zifu spiritual artifact of Earth and Metal virtue, it finally turned into a long, muffled sound. These thunderbolts bared their fangs and brandished their claws to pounce on Senior Situ Mo, but they were all imprisoned within it, unable to take a single step out.

With the passing of the 【Mountain-Darkening Peak-Moving Rope】's brilliance, all the pale golden brilliance was collected back into the air. Senior Situ Mo raised his eyebrows, and everything before his eyes was in full view.

On the west side were his Tangjin Sect cultivators. Senior Situ Biao and the others were ready for battle. One or two were injured, but not seriously. He didn't know what happened to that Ding Weijin.

On the other side was a woman in a red dress, holding a hexagonal lamp in her hand. The red and white flames flickered slightly. Those bright eyes were full of tears, and behind her should be the Li family members.

Still fighting? Senior Situ Mo almost had the answer in an instant.

"The Li family has that talisman that avoids Zifu calculations. It is not difficult for Li Zhouwei to avoid the Zifu's gaze. If it were me, I would also leave secretly. Li Cheng is right; killing everyone is useless!"

Senior Situ Mo immediately stepped back, and Senior Situ Biao was also coming to meet him. This Senior Situ family Sect Master took the purple talisman from his sleeve and immediately pressed it into the hands of the old man Senior Situ Biao.

"Boom!"

The thunder in the sky suddenly lit up. After the heavy suppression of the 【Mountain-Darkening Peak-Moving Rope】, the thunder at the cost of Li Cheng's life still made the world white. Everyone closed their eyes and retreated to resist the thunder light.

This was also the purpose of Senior Situ Mo throwing the spiritual artifact. He took the opportunity to catch the 【Mountain-Darkening Peak-Moving Rope】 traveling through the Great Void, took a black brocade bag from it, and backhanded the 【Mountain-Darkening Peak-Moving Rope】 into Senior Situ Biao's hand, coldly transmitting his voice:

"Kill them all! I'm going to the lake to find Li Zhouwei!"

"Boom."

The thunder light stopped, and Senior Situ Mo's figure had already disappeared into a pale golden stream of light.

Senior Situ Biao could only sacrifice the spiritual artifact on the spot. A piece of magic had already been thrown through the thunder. Flames intertwined, and water and gold rings combined. The old man gripped the Zifu talisman in his hand and became vaguely uneasy: "Why give this thing to me..."

But he didn't have time to ponder. Li Minggong in front of him almost spat out blood when he saw Li Cheng killed. His face was tearful, and his inner anger could be imagined. The old man could only support the 【Mountain-Darkening Peak-Moving Rope】.

But he had not received the Sect Master's inheritance. Although he knew that the 【Mountain-Darkening Peak-Moving Rope】 had several divine mysteries, he did not know the key points, only releasing bursts of yellow light to resist the incoming magic.

Senior Situ Mo rushed south for a while. When a few people could no longer see him, and the surging river water flowed under his feet, he immediately changed direction and headed for the East Sea.

This was the most likely way to live he could think of in an instant.

Leaving the 【Mountain-Darkening Peak-Moving Rope】 and the Zifu talisman to Senior Situ Biao was to avoid coveting the Zifu's things and attracting trouble. Senior Situ Biao, relying on the 【Mountain-Darkening Peak-Moving Rope】 and the talisman trump card, could not only continue to fulfill the Zifu's instructions and attract attention but also kill one or two Li family members, which was more meaningful.

And he, Senior Situ Mo, specifically took Li Cheng's storage bag, which was to give Li Ximing a way to find himself, acting as a Zifu fishhook... This way, even if some Zifu wanted to kill himself, other Zifu would be unwilling...

As for looking for Li Zhouwei in the east, it was just a means to appease Senior Situ Biao and let him rest assured to be a scapegoat on the spot.

"It's a pity for that 【Heavy-Bright Cave-Profound Screen】, it's really a good treasure. Li Minggong is present, and I don't have the ability to take it again. If I am dragged by her, the outcome will be unknown..."

Having thrown away the spiritual artifact 【Mountain-Darkening Peak-Moving Rope】, he would not covet the 【Heavy-Bright Cave-Profound Screen】 even more. He drove the wind and left, terrified and walking on thin ice.

The sky before his eyes slowly darkened. Senior Situ Mo's heart ached with pain, his hands and feet were cold, and the entire river reflected the sunset. His gaze swept from south to north, as if a Zifu would jump out at any moment and slap him into pieces.

He flew for a while. The south was full of black energy, and he gradually left the wilderness. There was no one on both sides, not even a passing cultivator. The river surface was as calm as a mirror, and there were not even traces of monsters.

Senior Situ Mo's heart actually calmed down bit by bit. A cold sweat broke out behind him. This Tangjin Sect Master's mind became clearer and clearer: "Success... The positions of the various Zifu in adding fuel to the fire will only become clearer and clearer. They are coercing the plot against Li Zhouwei. As every hour passes, their thoughts will increasingly tend to put Li Zhouwei, and even Li Ximing, to death in silence."

"After all... even if no one knows, it's better for those I've harmed to die early!"

His thoughts became more and more restrained, burying everything deep in his mind. Senior Situ Mo understood that he was on the path to survival. Li Cheng's blood-oozing, firm face flashed in his heart and quickly disappeared.

All the way out of the wilderness, Senior Situ Mo flew from the sky for a while and dived to the bottom of the river for a while, changing his tracks. Li Cheng's black storage bag was gripped in his hand like a life-saving talisman, and he never opened it.

At this very moment, the magic power in his body was not much left. He had chased all the way by driving the spiritual artifact, and even his spiritual sense was too exhausted. The spirit that had been tense all day finally relaxed.

"Splash!"

He broke out of the water from under the river, splashing water everywhere, falling onto the water surface with a splash. The world had reached its darkest moment, and the surroundings were shockingly dark, with vaguely whistling winds blowing through the rustling trees.

The river water fell, and the water surface returned to a mirror. Senior Situ Mo's eyebrows drooped, and his gaze fell on the water surface.

The river surface reflected a man in golden-white armor, wearing a black robe that rolled backward in the night wind. A bright Mingyang heaven light was flowing down from his armor, rolling on the river surface.

His black hair hung loose, and two black flame arms grew from behind him, each holding a black halberd, pointing to the river surface on both sides. The white-patterned mysterious armor on his left hand was slightly longer, and two fingers were joined, pinching a golden talisman that was gradually turning into black light in the wind.

【Concealment】

The young man's other hand held the slender magic halberd horizontally. The brilliant and eye-catching heaven light was crazily surging out from the center of the halberd. The sharp branches were rapidly enlarging before his eyes. He vaguely saw a point of brilliance rising from the opponent's brow, and immediately after, endless white flooded his vision.

"Clang!"

The Dasheng long halberd hit his magic clothes like a stream of light with a bang. This top-grade magic clothing of the Tangjin Sect emitted a creaking sound that it couldn't bear. Senior Situ Mo only felt as if his internal organs were burning with fire.

"Boom!"

Immediately after, the Shangyao Shangyao Fu Guang smashed onto his face like a sharp precious sword. The explosive roar mixed with the fragmented creaking sound resounded through the night sky.

Senior Situ Mo burned a mouthful of flames from his mouth into his lungs, scalding him until his whole body twitched. He was not surprised by the opponent's strength after coming out of seclusion. Senior Situ Mo's heart was only ice-cold:

"How is it possible! How could he appear in this place at this time!"

"Vast river water! How could he block me!"

Everything came too suddenly. Senior Situ Mo had never thought that a Zifu descendant would appear in front of him, and his capital for arrogance on the lake—the Zifu talisman and the 【Mountain-Darkening Peak-Moving Rope】—had all been left by him in Funan.

What's more, the one sticking to his face was a Zifu seed like Li Zhouwei! The golden clothes he relied on for survival finally couldn't hold on. The next moment, it dimmed in mid-air. The bright light shone through, and two black flame-surging arms emerged from each side. The golden talisman light shield that Senior Situ Mo had just lit up couldn't cover his whole body before it was forcibly pulled by these arms with the power to break the law, worn away and corroded, making it difficult to close.

"Puff!"

An arm suddenly locked his throat. Senior Situ Mo only felt a whirl of heaven and earth, and the stars and moon were blurred before his eyes. He had been lifted into mid-air, facing those golden eyes.

A pair of golden pupils filled with hatred, as if they were about to drip blood.