Ye Ling and the other six people were discovered by the elite disciples of Fengchi Sect who all wore pink dresses. Yun Wan had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow her previous plan and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Song, Xiaowan and I are here to practice. It just so happens that these fellow Taoists from the Yaogu Sect are also practicing by our Fengchi Pond, so I might as well join a team with them, haha."
The tall Senior Sister Song looked at Ye Ling and He Jingsheng coldly with suspicious eyes, ignored Su Qin and Zi Shan, and asked in a deep voice:
"Fellow Yaogu Sect? Humph! What's the motive of you two male cultivators breaking into our Fengchi Sect's territory? What's your intention? Could it be that you met two junior sisters who are good-looking and extremely daring? , want to use this to get close to them?"
He Jingsheng felt guilty as a thief, and his face was a bit unnatural. He waved his hands hurriedly and said: "This senior sister of Fengchi Sect, please don't misunderstand me. Xiaoke is only at the fourth level of Qi training, and Tiandan doesn't dare to have the slightest evil thoughts!"
Ye Ling was much calmer than him and said calmly: "In my opinion, our two junior sisters from Yao Valley, Su Qin and Zi Shan, are no more ugly than those from your Fengchi Sect! Don't wrongly accuse good people, we are just I came here to practice and happened to pass by Fengchi Pond."
The few elite female disciples behind the female cultivator surnamed Song were all angry and stunned. They all stared at the ordinary-looking Ye Ling with unkind eyes. On the contrary, no one paid attention to He Jingsheng, the handsome boy.
Senior Sister Song showed no mercy at all and said coldly: "Hmph! Regardless of whether what you say is true or false, Fengchi is our sect's dojo. As Yaogu disciples, you come here to practice and have violated our sect's prohibition. None of you can even think about going back! Han Xiang and Fang Liu, catch them!"
Ye Ling saw that the situation was not good. The opponents were all elite disciples of the Fengchi Sect. There were five female cultivators in the late stages of Qi training. How could they be their opponents?
"run!"
Ye Ling was too busy thinking about himself at the moment, and couldn't care about his three friends He Jingsheng, Suqin and Zishan. He only reminded them and immediately flew over ten feet away with his Xuanyun boots.
He Jingsheng was caught off guard and before he could resist, he was knocked down by the Five Thunder Talisman of an elite female disciple of the Fengchi Sect. His life and death were unknown.
Ye Ling's scattered consciousness could see clearly, and he was even more frightened. He used the wind control technique and accelerated his feet!
"Huh? This kid runs so fast! Han Xiang, you don't know how to control the wind. If you can't catch him, Senior Sister Submoto will catch him personally!"
While the tall female cultivator surnamed Song was speaking, her figure flashed like a red cloud, chasing after Ye Ling.
Ye Ling looked solemn as he crushed several second-level top-grade magical talismans, even faster!
The female cultivator surnamed Song relied on her eighth-level cultivation of qi and used the wind control technique. She was not worried about Ye Ling running away, and was not willing to crush the third-level magic talisman. She just sneered from behind: "It's just qi training." Yao Gu Xiaoxiu on the fifth floor, are you still afraid that you will run away to the edge of the world? Stop here and spare your life! Otherwise, if I catch you, I won’t be able to protect you from the pain of my flesh and blood!"
Ye Ling turned a deaf ear and turned around to catch a glimpse of Su Qin and Zi Shan. They seemed to let the two elite disciples of Fengchi Sect control them without any resistance. Ye Ling sighed in his heart, but now that it was important to escape, he was not that capable. , saving people under the watchful eyes of all the strong men.
Seeing the two chasing each other for nearly a mile, the female cultivator surnamed Song gradually became anxious. She couldn't even catch up with a minor cultivator at the fifth level of Qi training. Where was her face?
Just when she was about to crush the third-level magical talisman, Ye Ling saw clearly with his spiritual consciousness, quickly shot back a stack of magical talismans, and shouted: "Fire Talisman, burn!"
boom!
A burst of fire shot up into the sky, and the female cultivator surnamed Song was shocked. Once hit by so many second-level top-grade spiritual talismans, her third-level body protection would be too much to bear, so she hurriedly dodged, hating Ye Ling deeply.
"Five Thunder Talisman!"
Ye Ling shouted again and threw out a handful of Five Thunder Talismans. A burst of lightning flashed, giving the tall female cultivator surnamed Song a headache. She dodged again.
"Fire Talisman, hit!"
Seeing the female cultivator named Song coming after her with a third-level magical talisman, Ye Ling shouted loudly, but the talisman he waved back was a large stack of ice wall talismans!
Several ice walls stand up! Like a horseshoe, it surrounds the tall female nun behind.
The female cultivator surnamed Song did not expect him to be so cunning. She used the movement technique of avoiding the explosion of the flame talisman to dodge to the right and hit the ice wall with a bang!
Ye Ling suppressed his laughter, quickly took out his mount Fire Eagle, and rode on it, wishing he could fly far away.
"Hehe, as long as she rides on a mount, her wind control skills will no longer work. She is also at the eighth level of Qi training, and I don't believe that she is faster than the original Xuanyi wind monk of the Southern Saint Sect!"
"Damn it! Damn it!" The female cultivator surnamed Song's bun was so banged that it fell apart. She rubbed her head and felt dazed for a while, and finally came to her senses.
Watching Lin Fan escape on his mount, the female cultivator surnamed Song sneered again. She actually took out a third-order spirit crane from the spirit beast bag and quickly chased after him.
At this moment, the tall female cultivator surnamed Song didn't even bother to comb her loose black hair. She urged the spirit crane and vowed to catch Ye Ling and give him a beating.
Ye Ling looked back and was shocked! After all, his Fire Eagle is a second-level mount, and its flying speed is far inferior to that of the third-level Spirit Crane. The situation is still very critical!
At this moment, Ye Ling looked at the undulating mountains to the south, and simply turned the fire eagle around, heading towards the dangerous valley cliffs covered by clouds and mist in the southwest.
call!
The fire eagle passed through the clouds and mist in the mountains and disappeared in an instant.
When Ye Ling finally saw the scene under the clouds and mist clearly, he felt that the mountain wind was strong and the clouds were turbulent, even the fire eagle was a little unstable!
Ye Ling hurriedly lowered the fire sculpture, climbed the steep slope of the cliff, and gradually jumped down.
On the Linghe chasing after her, the female cultivator surnamed Song frowned slightly. Seeing the rolling clouds and mist all over the mountain, she felt uncertain.
The female cultivator surnamed Song pondered: "This place is located in the south of Fengchi. It is a notoriously dangerous place called Yunhuan Mountain. It is extremely dangerous. The elders of the sect have prohibited disciples from coming here to practice. Should we pursue them or not? No! What if this is the case? If you go back empty-handed, won’t your fellow sisters laugh your teeth out?”
The female cultivator surnamed Song gritted her silver teeth and made a decision. She pressed down the third-order spirit crane and rushed into the clouds and mist that filled the mountain.
Even though it was her third-level spirit crane, it was also very afraid of the strong mountain wind. The female cultivator surnamed Song had no choice but to fly it close to the cliff, using the same method as Ye Ling, jumping down against the cliff.
The female cultivator surnamed Song saw Ye Ling's leaping figure halfway down the mountain, and shouted in a deep voice: "Boy! Just wait, I will take care of you when I come down!"
Ye Ling raised his head and looked at the tall figure like a red cloud on the cliff, sighing secretly in his heart. This bottomless valley will eventually have an end. Once he reaches the bottom, won't he be in a desperate situation?
Thinking of this, Ye Ling looked at the surrounding cliffs and instantly disappeared from the water, looking for dangerous terrain for an ambush.
The female cultivator surnamed Song suddenly disappeared from Ye Ling's figure. She was unable to use her spiritual eyes to track her from such a long distance, and she was shocked and confused.
