Chapter 324: Valley Illusion Array

Not long after, a crisp sound rang out, and the yellow wooden shield that Sun Jingya had always been invincible with was actually 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 at 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 high-quality defensive spirit talisman to strengthen his defense. After the previous magic tool's blocking, the remaining power of the Dry Yang Golden Saber Talisman had not much left when it reached this spirit talisman, and ultimately 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 directly after launching the Dry Yang Golden Saber Talisman. Song Qingming did not hold much hope that his last strike would kill the opponent; his biggest purpose was to use the power of the spirit talisman attack to buy himself more time to escape.

"Actually damaging my magic tool, I was really a bit careless!" Looking at Song Qingming who had already run out for a distance, Sun Jingya whispered to himself, put away the damaged yellow wooden shield, and also turned into a sword light to chase after him.

After the fierce battle just now, Song Qingming had deviated from the original route. Wanting to continue walking east to Green Ox Ridge, he couldn't find the way. Song Qingming had no choice but to change direction and head south directly to Fenggu Plain in the south.

Fenggu Plain was only a little over three hundred miles away from Huanglong Market, and it was the main battlefield where the Spirit Concealment Sect was stationed on the front line. The Spirit Concealment Sect had thousands of cultivators stationed here. As long as he could get close to there, he would definitely be able to meet his own cultivators faster.

Although the Wind-Riding Boots consumed magic power faster, and it was difficult for ordinary people to maintain such a fast escape speed with it, Song Qingming still had Millennium Spirit Milk in his hand. As long as he was willing to consume some, it would not be a big problem to hold on to the vicinity of Fenggu Plain.

As long as he could hold on to Fenggu Plain, Sun Jingya, who was chasing him desperately behind, would definitely not dare to follow him close to there as long as he was not stupid. After all, no matter how strong he was, he was still just a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Once he encountered a high-tier cultivator of the Spirit Concealment Sect there, even if he had great skills, he would not have the ability to escape from the hands of a Golden Core cultivator.

Song Qingming, who had made up his mind, took out the Millennium Spirit Milk on his body to replenish the magic power in his body slightly, and without hesitation, directly accelerated his escape 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's battlefield, Sun Jingya certainly didn't dare to really run all the way to Fenggu Plain with Song Qingming.

Having chased out for dozens of miles, in his eyes, Song Qingming, whose magic power should have been exhausted, had no decrease in escape speed, which made Sun Jingya frown immediately.

He didn't 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 out of ten, and it was impossible to maintain such a fast escape speed now.

Seeing that he still couldn't 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 Pill, 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 boy, it's really hard 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 increased significantly, quickly narrowing the distance between him and Song Qingming.

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

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 his sword light and turned sideways to barely dodge this strike. This also made his escape speed slow down instantly. Before he could start to accelerate the escape speed under his feet again, the second sword light released by Sun Jingya had already reached in front of him. Song Qingming had no choice but to control the flying sword under his feet to take a detour to dodge again.

Looking at Sun Jingya not far away with red eyes and a trace of strange blood energy on his body, Song Qingming immediately reacted. This guy must have taken some spirit items or performed special secret techniques 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 didn't have the courage to fight him now.

Seeing that Sun Jingya had quickly caught up, Song Qingming, who was at his wit's end, had no choice but to turn his direction and fly toward the bottom. A moment later, he fell into a valley.

Song Qingming knew that most of these methods that could increase his strength in an instant could not persist for a long time, and there would be some sequelae afterward. As long as he tried his best to find a way to drag through this period of time, he still had a few hopes of escaping from Sun Jingya's hands again.

After seeing the location where Song Qingming fell, Sun Jingya also immediately followed. Song Qingming had nowhere to run now. Thinking that he could kill this opponent who had given him a headache all the way, Sun Jingya's face was instantly filled with a smile.

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

It was just a bit strange that after Sun Jingya circled above the valley for a while, he still didn't find Song Qingming's trace.

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

As a result, after he turned around twice, he still didn't find him, and he had no choice but to follow and fall into the valley, wanting to search carefully and drag out the hiding Song Qingming.

After falling into the valley, Sun Jingya didn't walk far before he soon discovered that a burst of white mist began to emerge from the flowers, plants, and trees around him, slowly blurring his vision and making him unable to see places too far away.

Looking at the white mist that emerged for no reason in front of him, Sun Jingya also immediately felt a hint of doubt. He had scanned the entire valley from above and didn't see any white mist. How could these things emerge as soon as he reached the ground?

Biting the bullet, he walked forward for a while, but the white mist shrouded in front became thicker and thicker. Sun Jingya had no choice but to stop his footsteps first and slowly observe his surroundings.

He had already walked a long distance. Logically speaking, he should have passed through this valley, but in front of him were still these grasses and trees that looked about the same size, as if there was no end.

"Could this valley be an illusion array!"