Holy Monk Huixin sighed and said, "I'll go with Senior Brother Huiming."
In the end, only Huixin, Mo Zigui of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, Master Gai of the Tiandao Sect, Elder Nie of the Star Sect and others chose to go with Huiming.
Holy Monk Huiming knew that he had just lost the trust of some people, so he shook his head and said: "In that case, we will act separately, and we will notify you with a signal when the time comes."
Several people split up, Huiming left with Mo Zigui and others, and most of the others followed Guangling Zhenren and Qingdi.
On the other side, Yun Bingxuan and Xiao Yifeng were in completely different directions, flying in a completely different direction from Xiao Yifeng.
She deliberately simulated Xiao Yifeng's aura and left traces along the way to attract everyone.
But after all, her cultivation was not as good as Qingdi and others. She felt the aura from behind and knew that they were about to catch up.
She landed in a mountain stream, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, and a powerful aura rose into the sky from her body.
Yun Bingxuan opened her mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and cracks appeared on her body.
She no longer suppressed the counterattack of heaven, but actively traumatized her body and soul, and her soul began to collapse.
She fell weakly to the ground, leaned against a tree, and fell down with a satisfied smile.
That's it, I can only send you here.
You have to walk the rest of the way yourself.
Junior brother, although you trust me so much, I am very happy.
But you still trust me too much. How can there be anything black and white in this world?
The truth you see is still only what I want you to see.
The birth of Qisha just depends on these two indifferent women, which is far from enough.
For this purpose, a woman of sufficient weight needs to be sacrificed.
Your beloved woman.
Maybe I am worthy enough myself, but I promised you that I would not die, so this opportunity can only be given to others.
I never lied to you, I just hope you don’t hate me when you know everything.
The Three Life Stones buried deep in the abyss of Yun Bingxuan's chest glowed brightly, but the light was swallowed up by the unfathomable abyss.
Her soul quickly dispersed from her body, and her aura became weaker and weaker.
Qingdi relied on Chu Mo's aura to track him, and finally found Chu Mo's breath like a gossamer in a deep gorge.
Chu Mo was leaning under a big tree, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, his energy was like a gossamer, and his white hair was dazzling.
Qing Di was horrified when he saw this, and hurried forward to check her injuries. He was so frightened that he almost couldn't breathe.
He tremblingly supported Chu Mo and said in a trembling voice: "Mo'er, how are you! Don't scare grandpa!"
He desperately tried to transfer spiritual power to Chu Mo, but found that her injuries were extremely serious, and her internal organs were severely damaged.
But these are all trivial matters. The most fatal thing is that she doesn't have much life left and her energy and blood are exhausted. She may be one step ahead of him.
Although he tried his best to treat her, Chu Mo's condition was extremely bad and his life was hanging by a thread.
He alone could not stabilize her collapsed soul and body, and he was afraid that he would not be able to even go back.
Qisha obviously forced them to choose between saving Chu Mo or chasing him.
This shameless villain!
Qingdi's lips trembled with anger, and the anger in his heart was raging. He clenched his fists, with a look of determination in his eyes.
He looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Seven Kills! You and I are irreconcilable!"
Qiu Wanqing and others originally wanted to pursue the matter of Qingdi City's defection before the battle, but seeing Chu Mo's current miserable situation, their hearts softened and they couldn't say any more.
Upon seeing this, Emperor Dong came over to treat Chu Mo with all his strength, and softly comforted Emperor Qing: "Brother Xiong, you have to calm down. The most important thing now is to treat Chu Mo."
Master Guangyang and others also stepped forward to heal Chu Mo's injuries, and at the same time comforted him: "Friend Qingdi, the top priority is to heal Junior Brother Chu Mo's injuries as soon as possible."
"As for Seven Kills, sooner or later we will make him pay a heavy price."
Qingdi nodded solemnly and said with a sad expression: "Thank you fellow Taoists for your help, my poor Mo'er."
Qiu Wanqing said in a deep voice: "Since Chumo is here, Qisha must have fled in this direction too!"
"This thief is really cruel. In order to delay us, he actually did this to Chu Mo!"
She quickly activated the jade pendant and summoned others to come in this direction to continue arresting Qisha to prevent him from escaping.
No one thought that Chu Mo's serious injury was caused by herself.
Because if they arrive a little late, Chu Mo may be dead.
In the other direction, the master who was following Holy Monk Huiming in pursuit of Xiao Yifeng turned around without saying a word after seeing the signal.
"Fellow Daoist Huiming, you are going in the wrong direction!" Mo Zigui reminded.
"Yes, this is the direction!"
Holy Monk Huiming was extremely determined, as if he had some means to locate Xiao Yifeng.
Mo Zigui and others looked at the stubborn Huiming, sighed helplessly and turned around to leave.
Why is this Huiming Holy Monk of Wuxiang Temple so stubborn recently and looks so perceptive?
In the end, only Huixin continued to follow Huiming and said with deep meaning: "Brother, do you have the means to lock him down?"
Huiming said nothing, feeling that the breath left by Xiao Yifeng was getting weaker and weaker, and knew that the distance between the two was getting farther and farther.
"Junior brother, I will use my secret skills to catch up and entangle him first. You hurry up and follow him!"
After Huiming finished speaking, without waiting for Huixin to reply, he directly used the secret technique that would hurt the root. His speed increased several times, and he suddenly turned into a golden light and disappeared.
While he continued to chase Xiao Yifeng in the direction, he left marks along the way so that Huixin could find him easily.
Saint Monk Huixin looked at Huiming leaving, sighed and said, "Brother, you are obsessed!"
Xiao Yifeng drove Xiaoxingchen Mountain faster and faster. Seeing that no one was following him, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Just when he thought he had successfully escaped, he found a golden rainbow chasing after him at a terrifying speed.
He took a closer look, but it was the Huiming Holy Monk from Wuxiang Temple who was chasing after him. It seemed that he had used some secret method to catch up with Xiaoxingchen Mountain.
Although Holy Monk Huiming chased after him, he did not set foot on Little Star Mountain because he knew that it was a war weapon, and stepping on it would be the same as risking death.
Seeing that he was the only one chasing after him, Xiao Yifeng was not nervous and asked calmly: "Is the holy monk a destined man?"
Holy Monk Huiming smiled slightly and recited a Buddha's name in a low voice, but did not answer.
Xiao Yifeng asked with a smile: "I would like to know why a person like the Holy Monk would sacrifice his life for the Fate Organization?"
"I can't tell!" Holy Monk Huiming whispered.
Xiao Yifeng knew that the battle between the two was inevitable, and said solemnly: "In that case, let's go! I also want to ask the holy monk for an old debt!"
Holy Monk Huiming was stunned, wondering when he owed Xiao Yifeng an old debt.
Xiao Yifeng stretched out his hand and said in a deep voice: "Star Armor!"
Streams of light flew up from the huge Little Star Mountain, covering Xiao Yifeng's body and turning into a silver-white armor, exuding impressive fluctuations.
Although he has the power of reincarnation, he still has to spend some money if he wants to compete with a veteran Mahayana master like Huiming Saint Monk.
Although Holy Monk Huiming lost an arm before, his combat effectiveness should not be reduced too much.
