Chapter 324: Valley Illusion Formation

And then not long after, after a crisp sound rang out, the yellow wooden shield that had been invincible in Sun Jingya's hand was directly cut open by this small golden saber. The Dry Yang Golden Saber Talisman, which had broken through this defense, did not stop and continued to slash toward Sun Jingya, who was hiding behind.

Sun Jingya behind the yellow wooden shield saw that the situation was not right and had already used a defensive spirit talisman of no low quality to strengthen his defense. After the previous magic tool's resistance, the remaining power of the Dry Yang Golden Saber Talisman did not have much left when it reached this spirit talisman, and in the end, it disappeared into a burst of golden light in front of Sun Jingya's neck.

At this moment, Song Qingming, whose magic power was almost exhausted, had already turned into a sword light and fled from here directly after activating the Dry Yang Golden Saber Talisman. Song Qingming did not hold much expectation that this last strike he issued could kill the opponent; the biggest purpose was still to use the power of the spirit talisman's attack to win more time for himself to escape.

"To actually have this kid destroy my magic tool, I was truly somewhat careless!" Looking at Song Qingming, who had already run out a distance, Sun Jingya said to himself softly, then put away the damaged yellow wooden shield and also turned into a sword light to chase after him.

After a fierce battle just now, Song Qingming had already deviated from the original route. Wanting to continue going east to Green Ox Ridge, he could not find the way, so Song Qingming could only change direction and head south directly toward the Fenggu Plain in the south.

Fenggu Plain was only a little over three hundred miles away from Huanglong Market. That was the main battlefield where the Lingyin Sect was stationed on the front line. The Lingyin Sect had thousands of cultivators stationed here. As long as he could get close to there, he would certainly be able to bump into his own side's cultivators faster.

Although the Wind-Riding Boots consumed magic power faster, and it was difficult for ordinary people to rely on them to maintain such a fast movement speed, Song Qingming had Millennium Spirit Milk in his hand. As long as he was willing to consume some, it was not a big problem to support until near Fenggu Plain.

As long as he could support until Fenggu Plain, Sun Jingya, who was chasing him desperately behind, as long as he was not stupid, would absolutely not dare to follow him close to there. After all, no matter how strong he was, he was only a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Once he bumped into the high-tier cultivators of the Lingyin Sect side there, even if he had great abilities, he would not have the ability to escape from the hands of Golden Core cultivators.

Song Qingming, who had made up his mind, took out the Millennium Spirit Milk on his body to slightly replenish the magic power in his body, and without hesitation, directly accelerated his movement speed and went south.

Sun Jingya, who was not far behind him, also saw Song Qingming's idea not long after. As a Heaven Sea Alliance cultivator who had infiltrated the enemy battlefield, Sun Jingya of course did not dare to really follow Song Qingming all the way to Fenggu Plain.

Having already chased out dozens of miles, in his eyes, Song Qingming's magic power should have been exhausted, but his movement speed had not slowed down at all, which made Sun Jingya frown all at once.

He also did not expect that Song Qingming would have a spirit item like Millennium Spirit Milk to continuously replenish magic power. In his view, it was not strange that Song Qingming had spirit items to replenish magic power, and it was also within his expectations. Elixirs to replenish magic power could not be taken continuously like Millennium Spirit Milk. Logically speaking, even if Song Qingming took this kind of elixir, the magic power in his body should have been consumed by seven or eight parts long ago, and it was impossible to maintain such a fast movement speed now.

Seeing that he could never catch up to Song Qingming, Sun Jingya took out a red spirit elixir, hesitated for a moment, and then stuffed it directly into his mouth.

This was a very rare Blood Dragon Elixir, which could increase a cultivator's strength by thirty percent within half an hour. However, after the medicinal power disappeared, it would damage the internal organs of the cultivator, and it would take a long time to recuperate to recover.

"No matter what today, if I don't kill this kid, it is truly difficult to resolve the hatred in my heart."

After swallowing the red elixir, Sun Jingya's eyes slowly turned blood-red. Immediately after, the aura on his body suddenly began to rise, and the speed of the flying boat under his feet also accelerated quite a bit, quickly narrowing the distance with Song Qingming.

After approaching Song Qingming, Sun Jingya directly drew a sword with the black giant sword in his hand, and the sword edge came straight toward Song Qingming.

Feeling a burst of spiritual power fluctuation coming from behind, Song Qingming turned around and looked, only to see that the black sword light drawn by Sun Jingya was only a little bit away from catching up to him.

Song Qingming hurriedly turned the sword light and turned sideways to barely dodge this strike. This also made his movement speed slow down instantly. Before he could start to accelerate the movement speed under his feet again, the second sword light released by Sun Jingya had already arrived in front of him. Song Qingming could only control the flying sword under his feet to take a detour to dodge.

Looking at Sun Jingya not far away with red eyes and a trace of strange blood aura all over his body, Song Qingming reacted immediately. This guy must have taken some spirit item or performed a special secret technique to increase his strength in an instant, which was why he caught up to him again.

He was already unable to beat Sun Jingya in a normal state, and facing the opponent whose strength was even higher at this moment, Song Qingming really did not have the courage to fight him now.

Seeing that Sun Jingya had already caught up quickly, Song Qingming, who was at his wit's end, could only turn direction and fly toward the bottom. A moment later, he fell into a valley.

Song Qingming knew that this method of instantly increasing one's strength could not be maintained for a long time, and there would be some sequelae afterward. As long as he tried his best to find a way to drag out this period of time, he still had a few hopes of escaping from Sun Jingya's hands again.

After Sun Jingya saw the position where Song Qingming fell, he also immediately followed. This time Song Qingming had nowhere to run. Thinking that he could personally kill this opponent who had given him a headache all the way, a smile instantly appeared on Sun Jingya's face.

Although he lost a defensive magic tool in this battle along the way, as long as he killed Song Qingming and snatched the copper bell in his hand, he could still possess a magic tool better than the previous one. Looking at it this way, his trip would absolutely not be a loss.

It was just that what was somewhat strange was that after Sun Jingya circled above the valley for a while, he still did not discover Song Qingming's trail.

This valley was full of inconspicuous, relatively low trees. Logically speaking, it was very difficult to completely hide a person. Since Song Qingming fell here, even if he ran, it was impossible not to leave any traces.

The result was that after he turned around twice again, he still did not find him, so he could only follow and fall into the valley, wanting to search carefully and drag out the hiding Song Qingming.

After falling into the valley, Sun Jingya did not walk very far forward before he soon discovered that a burst of white fog began to surge out from the surrounding flowers, plants, and trees, slowly blurring his line of sight and making him unable to see places too far away.

Looking at the white fog that appeared for no reason in front of him, Sun Jingya also immediately felt a trace of doubt. He had scanned the entire valley above and did not see any white fog. How did these things appear as soon as he reached the ground?

Biting the bullet, after walking forward for a stretch, the result was that the white fog covering the front became thicker and thicker. Sun Jingya could only stop his footsteps first and slowly observe the surroundings.

He had already walked a very long distance. Logically speaking, he should have passed through this valley, but the result was that in front were still these grasses and trees of similar size, which seemed to have no end.

"Could this valley be an illusion formation!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 325 =====