In a few breaths, Zhou Chen chased the man and left the Cai family manor.
In order to slow down Zhou Chen, the man kept taking out talismans from his storage bag to stimulate him.
Basically, they are just some attack talismans. Zhou Chen can avoid them with his body skills, but it will still slow down his speed.
The opponent's low-grade treasured clothing seemed to be able to accelerate, and it disappeared into the dense forest in a few leaps.
Zhou Chen deliberately darkened his face: "If you run away again, don't blame me for breaking my promise. I will kill you with my sword!"
Hearing Zhou Chen's words, the man's heart tightened and he quickly made a choice in his mind.
Are you running away desperately?
Or turn around and fight and run with Zhou Chen?
"It seems that I have to give up something. If I don't die this time, I will kill you!" The man's eyes were fierce and fierce.
The man also stopped, staring at Zhou Chen with extremely fierce eyes, holding the flagpole of the Soul Refining Flag tightly in his hand.
Behind Zhou Chen, the three fierce ghosts at the sixth level of Qi Refining were chasing after him.
"Give me……"
The man was just about to let the three fierce ghosts at the sixth level of Qi Refining explode themselves when he suddenly felt as if a steel needle had been pierced into his head.
"Ah!" The man let out a shrill scream. The pain from his soul made him close to collapse.
Above him, the Soul-Eating Mother Insect, which had just launched its Soul Sting, was preparing its second Soul Sting.
"There was surveillance at the Cai family just now. I don't want to be targeted by people from the Yanhuang Guardian Bureau. I'm just trying my strength. Do you really think I will keep my promise!"
Zhou Chen sneered repeatedly and tried two spells, which was enough.
The fact that my own spell can cause such great damage to a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining is enough to show that I, who have practiced the "Tai Chi Creation Technique", can leapfrog the challenge.
In Zhou Chen's eyes, a man is a delicacy, and he doesn't want to damage this delicacy because of his carelessness.
"It is in vain that you, as a senior in the Foundation Establishment Stage, are so despicable. Not only did you break your promise, but you also plotted against me!" The man covered his head, endured the severe pain, and threw the Soul Refining Flag in his hand towards Zhou Chen.
The man is preparing to blow up his own magic weapon in order to survive.
"Haha, good time!"
Zhou Chen turned over his hand and took out the alchemy furnace from the storage ring.
Throwing the alchemy furnace, the alchemy furnace is good at facing the wind, and soon it has grown from a small pocket-sized furnace to an alchemy furnace over five meters high.
The alchemy furnace rotated, sucking the Soul Refining Flag into it, and then the lid of the alchemy furnace was put back on, directly cutting off the connection between the Soul Refining Flag and the man.
Zhou Chen smiled and a flying sword shot out from the storage bag.
The flying sword was covered with cracks and was the product of the previous failure in refining the weapon.
Although it is not a spiritual weapon, it is much stronger than the magical weapons used by ancient warriors.
The speed of the flying sword controlled by the Soul of the Foundation Establishment Stage was extremely fast, which caused the man to have great fear, and he subconsciously used all his strength to activate the low-grade treasure clothes on his body.
But just when the flying sword was about to hit the protective light outside the man's body, it suddenly stopped suddenly.
Just as the man was stunned, his soul felt another sharp pain.
"I'm lying to you, I'm bound to get the treasured clothes you're wearing, how could I bear to destroy it!" Zhou Chen said cowardly.
The man's soul was hit by two soul thorns at this time. He was even standing a little unsteady. He felt like the world was spinning and he fainted.
The use of the flying sword just now was just a pretense, to attract the man's full attention so that the second soul stab of the soul-eating mother insect could accurately hit the unsuspecting man.
"I'm sorry, it was not my intention to kill people and steal goods. In fact, you bumped into me. If God doesn't take it, you will take the blame. If you don't do it, you will suffer the consequences." Zhou Chen had a malicious smile on his face. , walked towards the unconscious man.
But before I took two steps, I suddenly felt something was wrong.
"With the mentality of an immortal cultivator, it is not impossible to endure the pain and pretend to be unconscious." Zhou Chen looked at the unconscious man and did not dare to approach rashly.
"Give him another shot!" Zhou Chen ordered the Soul-Eating Mother Insect.
"ah!"
The man let out a shrill scream again.
Just as Zhou Chen thought, the man was pretending to be unconscious, waiting for Zhou Chen to get closer, and preparing to attack him secretly.
"I underestimated you. If you can receive three soul stabs from my strange insect without dying, your soul strength has at least reached the ninth level of Qi refining!" Zhou Chen was a little lucky.
The man looked to be in his forties, but was probably over eighty years old.
In the Dharma-ending era, no simple person can reach this point.
In ancient times, the most dangerous people were not the proud men of heaven, but the grassroots cultivators.
The reason why I say this is because the proud man of the Great Dao Tradition has been practicing seclusion since he was a child, practicing seclusion.
He lacks human sophistication and has little contact with the dirty world of immortality.
However, the ruthless cultivators who were born from grass-roots backgrounds and rose up step by step from ordinary people, their ruthless methods and decisive nature are definitely not comparable to those of Dao Dao disciples.
In today's Dharma-ending era, how can there be any kind of proud son of heaven?
Being able to practice to the late stage of Qi refining is enough to show that this person is definitely not a kind person.
This man could endure the pain in his soul and pretended to be unconscious, so Zhou Chen didn't even notice the slightest abnormality, which shows his ruthless nature.
He is so cruel to himself, let alone his enemies.
"Senior...Senior, have mercy on me. I am a close disciple of the master of the Soul Refining Sect. I hope that for the sake of my master, I will spare my life!" The man kept kowtowing to Zhou Chen.
Zhou Chen showed a soft smile: "So you are a disciple of the leader of the Soul Refining Sect. If you hadn't told me earlier, the flood would have washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family would not recognize each other."
"Let me introduce myself. I am a worshiper of the Demon Cauldron Sect. You can call me... Soul Thorn!" Zhou Chen spoke slowly and introduced himself with a smile, as if he was chatting with a man about daily life.
When the man relaxed his vigilance and was distracted, he asked the Soul-Eating Mother Insect to send out the fourth Soul Sting.
The soul thorn can ignore Baoyi's defense and directly attack the man's soul.
And the more defenseless the target is against itself, the more lethal the soul stab will be.
It's like if you want to scare someone, you have to do it when the other person is unprepared.
"ah!"
The man eventually died.
After he died, a resentful soul at the seventh level of Qi refining flew out of his broad sleeves.
It can be seen that if Zhou Chen had walked up to the man unprepared, he would have been attacked by this resentful spirit at the seventh level of Qi refining.
"Be careful with your ten thousand year ship." Zhou Chen was a little thankful that he was cautious enough.
Although the strength of his soul has now reached the foundation-building stage, if he is attacked at close range by a resentful soul with a seventh level of Qi refining, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.
Out of caution, Zhou Chen used his flying sword to pierce the man's forehead directly, and then walked ten meters away from the man.
Wrap the man's body with the power of the soul, and take away the treasured clothes and storage bag on him.
As for the remaining value of the corpse, it is left to the soul-eating insects and life-eating insects.
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