Chapter 284 For the Soul Needle

At this time, Zuo Feng still felt twinges of pain in his ears, and there was still a subtle chirping sound in his head that lingered for a long time, but he was able to determine the direction of the sound of the flute. It's about thirty to forty miles northeast.

He rubbed his ears quickly with both hands, and then tried to listen again. But this time Zuo Feng was even more careful. If the sound got slightly louder, he would immediately withdraw all the spiritual power gathered at the base of his ears back into the sea.

On the battlefield that was previously explored in the distance, there were still sounds of fighting there, but the original teasing and fun were gone. Apparently those people became serious after the sound of the flute.

"Now that these two guys have been dealt with, recall the manpower as soon as possible. Everyone will gather in the direction of the sect master according to the original plan. If the major event of the sect master is delayed, we will all have no chance of surviving."

This voice was very familiar to Zuo Feng. It was the man who was at the eighth level of the Bone Refining Stage that he had seen before on Bei Slope. And it seemed that two people had already been killed when he was interrupted by the sound of the flute. Listening to the sound of fighting, there should be only one warrior left struggling to hold on. No need to guess, it must be the warrior surnamed Liu.

"After you two stay and deal with this guy, you can gather on the south slope as originally planned. If something unexpected happens, use your 'sound flute' to contact other sects and wait for the sect master's call at any time."

This time he spoke louder, and Zuo Feng guessed that he was giving the order to the disciples of the Puppet Spirit Sect who were fighting. Hearing this, Zuo Feng immediately mobilized a lot of spiritual power in his ears, and then heard many chaotic footsteps gradually disappearing. It seemed that most of the people had left the hill, but the fighting was still going on.

Zuo Feng did not make any move. He estimated that the Puppet Spirit Sect disciples from other places should also be rushing to gather. However, there would still be people left to monitor each area, but as long as there were not so many people scattered around like before, he would I still have the confidence to leave here safely.

Already aware of this, Zuo Feng was not in a hurry to leave, but wanted to wait a little longer. If you leave at this time and happen to run into the teams rushing to gather, it will be tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap.

With nothing to do, Zuo Feng once again listened to the sounds on the battlefield. Zuo Feng was more interested in the movement and martial arts of the warrior surnamed Liu than that of the warrior surnamed Yu. It would be best if the two people from the Puppet Spirit Sect killed them and then obtained the martial arts skills without any effort.

But just as he started to listen, Zuo Feng showed a look of astonishment on his face. I don't know if it was the warrior surnamed Liu who deliberately concealed his strength, or whether he had taken some high-grade medicinal powder, but the sound of fighting began to move slowly, and it was still coming in his direction.

"It's such a coincidence again!"

Zuo Feng said something to himself, which was actually not a complete coincidence. Zuofeng followed the foot of the mountain from the north slope to the south slope, and the warrior surnamed Liu fought bloody battles from the north slope to the south slope. Naturally, he would not turn back and charge towards the north slope. If he had the strength to escape, he would naturally choose to go towards the south. Breakout at the foot of Poshan.

Zuo Feng hesitated for a moment, and already had a plan in mind. Then he found the dark green robe from the crystal and put it on his body. At the same time, he released the corpse with a wave of his hand. After doing all this, Zuo Feng no longer covered up Xingzang, but stood up straight in a grand manner.

After doing all this, Zuo Feng said: "Stop pretending to be stupid, it's your turn to come out and work."

After Zuo Feng's words fell, Ni Feng reluctantly crawled out of Zuo Feng's arms and said at the same time: "Hey, I shouldn't have told you this method of controlling corpse puppets. The battle has just ended, and you are... What bad idea did you have?”

"Your hearing is much more sensitive than mine. You already know that someone is coming this way. Of course I have to deal with these guys together."

Turning his head to Ni Feng, who looked impatient, Zuo Feng said quickly.

"It's just a matter of avoiding them. Do you really have to look for trouble?"

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and control the corpse puppet for me. Don't let people see that you are the one controlling it."

Zuo Feng said in a tone that left no doubt that he was even more interested in this corpse puppet now. He had been thinking about how to control this corpse puppet all the way from the north slope to the south slope. Later, he really found a trick out of nowhere, but whether it really works can only be known after trying it, but the premise is that he must get another soul needle.

Seeing Nifeng controlling the corpse puppet to follow him, Zuo Feng casually pulled up his robe and raised the high collars on both sides to cover most of his face. The young man killed before was similar in stature to Zuo Feng, but slightly taller than Zuo Feng. Although the cloak was slightly loose when Zuo Feng put it on, it was still barely suitable.

The sounds of battle were getting closer and closer, and Zuo Feng could already hear the curses on the battlefield without having to listen carefully. The warrior surnamed Liu was obviously in a state of madness. While fighting, he did not forget to scold the eight generations of the ancestors of the Puppet Spirit Sect. The people of the Puppet Spirit Sect did not show weakness and did not forget to retaliate while fighting.

Listening to these dumbfounding words, Zuo Feng couldn't help but feel amused. These people were already fighting for life and death, but they didn't forget to use their words. Zuo Feng didn't say much else, but hurried towards the battlefield not far away.

"Even if I die and become a ghost, I won't let you go. You ghost guys chasing corpses, you will not die well."

"Stinky bastard, you dare to destroy my corpse puppet. Even if we kill you, we will not let your family go. We will take your women and children back to the door and torture them in all kinds of ways you can't think of. they."

It can be seen that both sides have already fired real fire. When Zuo Feng appeared with the corpse puppet controlled by Nifa, no one on both sides noticed it. Zuo Feng looked at the fighting on both sides with red eyes. Naturally, he would not rush to join the battle, but would secretly observe the situation on both sides.

In the past, Zuo Feng relied on his extraordinary hearing to judge the situation of the battle here. Now after seeing it with my own eyes, it's a different situation. The warrior surnamed Liu was covered in blood at this time, but whether it was because of the medicine he had taken or the secret method, he seemed extremely excited now, and he was moving down the mountain while fighting hard.

There were three people on the Puppet Spirit Sect side. With his previous experience, Zuo Feng could see the corpse puppet with a dull expression and a mad attack at a glance. The other two people should be disciples of the Puppet Spirit Sect, but now both of them are showing signs of fatigue, with no wounds visible on their bodies. However, their cultivation levels are not high, and they only appear to be at the third level of the bone refining stage.

Under normal circumstances, even four warriors at the third level of the bone refining stage, trying to deal with a warrior at the seventh level of the bone refining stage would be like a dream. But now that there is a corpse puppet, the battle is completely one-sided. The warrior surnamed Liu has been completely passive. It is estimated that he will die here if he cannot leave this hill. However, he is still resisting tenaciously. .

Finally, a disciple of the Puppet Spirit Sect accidentally saw Zuo Feng. He was stunned for a moment and then shouted loudly: "Why are you still standing there stupidly? You didn't see the situation on our side. Come over quickly and help us." Get rid of this guy."

Another disciple from the Puppet Spirit Sect also discovered Zuo Feng and also shouted loudly for Zuo Feng to hurry over and help. Hearing the shouts of the two men, the warrior surnamed Liu finally discovered Zuo Feng standing outside the standing circle, and his expression instantly became extremely ugly. He also knew that it would be difficult for him to leave alive, but after seeing Zuo Feng, he also knew that there was no possibility of survival.

Zuo Feng muttered something in a low voice, and the words were naturally meant for Ni Feng, who was above the corpse puppet next to him. Ni Feng was lying behind the corpse puppet's head at this time, and Ni Feng's figure could not be seen from the front at all. Nifeng angrily let out a "hum", telling Zuo Feng that he heard it.

After doing this, Zuo Feng walked towards the standing circle. Seeing Zuo Feng coming with the corpse puppet, the two disciples of the Puppet Spirit Sect showed joy, but there was another person who kept urging him. But before the man said a word, he realized something was wrong and hurriedly said.

"Which team did you come with? Why haven't we seen you among the disciples of the sect master?"

Zuo Feng pretended to smile calmly on the surface and said: "The master of the sect has accepted so many disciples, and I don't seem to have paid attention to you."

The disciple of the Puppet Spirit Sect who spoke before immediately said with some vigilance: "Although the sect master has recruited many disciples, there are less than thirty people who can finally obtain the corpse puppet. Among these people, I have no impression of you at all."

Zuo Feng knew that he could no longer make up the story, but he didn't need to talk nonsense anymore, because he had already brought the corpse puppet to the outside of the battle circle. But he continued: "These trivial matters are not important. Let's deal with this guy first."

Saying this, Zuo Feng rushed forward in a flash. It was only then that the two disciples of the Puppet Spirit Sect suddenly became alert and shouted at the same time: "You are not from my sect. Who are you? Why are there corpses of our sect?"

When Zuo Feng walked slowly towards this side before, he only released a little bit of spiritual power, and he looked like he had just broken through the bone refining stage. But now that he was about to launch an attack, Zuo Feng released all his aura, immediately revealing his fifth-level cultivation in the bone refining stage.

A young man who looks to be only fifteen or sixteen years old can possess the fifth level of bone refining stage cultivation. Such a genius has never appeared in their Puppet Spirit Sect.

Zuo Feng, however, regardless of it, accelerated again and rushed towards a Puppet Spirit Sect disciple. The black short blade in his hand appeared strangely in his palm. The Puppet Spirit Sect disciple reacted immediately and commanded the zombie to turn around and rush towards Zuo Feng. The other Puppet Spirit Sect disciple could only do his best to deal with the warrior surnamed Liu to prevent him from breaking through and escaping.

Suddenly it became a three-party melee situation. Zuo Feng ignored the corpse puppet at all, because at this time Ni Feng was controlling the corpse puppet to attack it.