Chapter 216 No Way Out

"It's been more than half a month, and we still haven't found the boy's whereabouts. Could it be that fellow Taoist's ghost formation didn't work?"

Somewhere deep in the mountains, Taoist Changshui looked a little ugly.

He teamed up with the soulless elder to track down for so long, but still could not find any clues about Ye Chunyang, which made him very upset.

Fortunately, this person also boasted about how powerful his Yin Ghost Formation was, but in the eyes of Changshui Taoist, it was just average.

"What do fellow Daoist Changshui mean by this? My evil ghost formation is a supernatural power to drive away ghosts. It is no problem to deal with a kid who is in the late stage of foundation building."

The soulless elder raised his eyebrows and said with a cold expression: "It's just that that kid didn't know what kind of hiding method he used. He actually disappeared without a trace within half a month. It's really weird."

Changshui Taoist had a gloomy face.

With two masters in their magic power stage, they tried their best to deal with a young junior in the late stage of foundation building, but he escaped repeatedly, and now they were thrown away and completely disappeared without a trace.

If word spreads at this time, the two of them will be the laughing stock of the entire northern boundary of Tian Chong Mountain.

With a snort, Changshui Taoist said gloomily: "I have long said that this child should not be underestimated. When he was hiding before, I tried my best and couldn't find any clues. It seems that we need to increase the scope. That’s it.”

"How to expand the scope? The origin of this guy is mysterious. It would be okay if we could find out his background and identity. However, in the past half a month, the two of us have been asking about this person but have not received any news about this person. It seems that this guy appeared out of thin air. It came out average.”

The soulless elder said ferociously.

Changshui Taoist also frowned when he heard this, showing his thoughts.

After a pause, he said slowly: "To be honest with what my fellow Taoist said, our sect had checked his background as early as when we put this man on the wanted list, and found that this man had ambushed a disciple of our sect a few years ago. He seems to be from the Blood Transformation Sect, I guess this person is probably related to the Blood Transformation Sect.”

"Oh? That being said, we can't help but go to the Blood Transformation Sect." Elder Wuhun said.

Taoist Changshui sneered but said nothing.

However, the soulless elder did not notice that there seemed to be a strange light in his eyes at this time, but it flickered slightly and then disappeared quietly.

Just then, the soulless elder suddenly changed his expression and pointed somewhere.

Just hearing a soft "pop" sound, waves of air surged out of the void, and a ghost figure appeared.

After carefully sensing it for a moment, the soulless elder showed a look of astonishment on his face, but soon he started to smile ferociously again.

Seeing the strange look on the old ghost's face, Changshui Taoist could not help but frown and said in a low voice, "What did fellow Taoist find?"

"Hehe, God is really helping me. I didn't expect that kid to actually escape to the mortal world of Lingzhou. No wonder we searched the entire Immortal Cultivation World in the northwest of Tianchong Mountains and couldn't find any trace of this person."

The soulless elder sneered twice, with a chill in his eyes.

Changshui Taoist was startled when he heard this, and then he laughed ferociously and asked, "Have you determined his location here, fellow Taoist?"

"It's in a small town on the border between Zhou and Yue, only three hundred miles away from here." Elder Wuhun said proudly: "Fortunately, we have been searching here for the past few days, and the ghost formation happened to be shrouded in it. Within this range, that kid will naturally not be able to escape my tracking."

"It turns out he is in the mortal world. We can't let him escape this time."

Changshui Taoist laughed sinisterly, as if he was thinking of something. He suddenly said: "It seems that the boy is very strange. Will your ghost formation be noticed by him? If he finds it, you can't escape in advance." Wonderful.”

"This formation is my magical secret technique. Even if it is a channel for practicing ghost arts, it is difficult to detect it, let alone a boy who is in the late stage of foundation building. Fellow Taoist, don't worry."

The soulless elder curled his lips, his face full of confidence.

His ghost formation mainly operates in the Nine Netherworlds underground. Unless someone has stronger magic power than him, others will never easily discover it. Therefore, not long ago, Ye Chunyang was able to quietly find Ye Chunyang for a sneak attack.

"That's very good."

Taoist Changshui nodded, laughed ferociously, and drove a flying sword to break through the sky.

The ghost gourd of the soulless elder suddenly swelled up in the wind and turned into a black light and disappeared into the horizon.

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"The sky is blind! It's only March, and the sun is about to dry up my old blind man!"

"Come, disciple, let's rest here and leave later. Those beauties from Yue Kingdom are not in a hurry to be favored by the master at this time."

Under the scorching sun, the old blind man threw away the bamboo pole banner in his hand, sat under the tree, rolled up his sleeves and robe and wiped the sweat from his forehead, cursing with a look of resentment on his face.

"Disciple, go get some water. Master is a little thirsty."

As soon as he sat down, he urged me harshly.

Ye Chunyang felt speechless and secretly thought that the old blind man was blind and still thinking about a romantic affair at this time.

He nodded slightly in response, cast a water attribute spell, and a pot of clear spring appeared in his palm, and handed it to the old blind man, not forgetting to pretend to be filial.

The old blind man took the kettle with an imperceptible smile on his lips. He drank it without thinking too much. He nodded secretly and praised: "Hey! I am still a filial disciple. I used to be my teacher and traveled around the world alone. I tasted The world is bitter and spicy, but this water is the sweetest.”

Ye Chunyang curled his lips and smiled secretly in his heart. This was the spiritual water condensed by his spiritual power. When a mortal drinks it, it can strengthen his body, quench his thirst and promote fluid production. This is also a way to repay the old blind man.

At this time, the old blind man said to himself: "It is rare that the disciple is so filial. As a master, I naturally cannot be stingy. I will give you a yellow talisman to ensure that you can get rid of disasters and turn disasters into good fortune."

He took out the talisman paper and the talisman brush and started to draw with a serious face.

Seeing that he was so good, Ye Chunyang did not think much of it.

The old blind man was just a mortal sorcerer. The deceptive talismans he drew were nothing but a show of skill in front of a cultivator like him.

In addition, the talisman paper that the old Taoist took out was tattered and had no spiritual energy at all. The talisman brush and cinnabar were also ordinary things. He dared to claim to get rid of disasters and solve problems for him. He was really shameless.

But after all, the old blind man had saved his life, so Ye Chunyang had no intention of making fun of him. He just treated it as a joke with him.

So while the old blind man was concentrating on drawing talismans, he worked hard on the side and used his luck to heal his wounds.

However, after sitting for only a few seconds, his expression suddenly changed, and he stood up and stared at the sky.

He saw waves of dark clouds spreading, and the clear sky, which was originally sunny, suddenly became gloomy and terrifying.

To ordinary people, this scene might be a storm, but in Ye Chunyang's eyes, it was mostly cold and gloomy.

Such an evil and sinister scene, it turned out that the soulless old ghost had discovered his whereabouts and was searching for his whereabouts with the ghost formation. If it was a little late, both of them would be dead.

Ye Chunyang was gloomy in his heart. He didn't expect that he could not escape the pursuit of the other party even after escaping into the mortal world. He grabbed the old blind man and wanted to escape.

"Huh? Disciple, what are you doing? Why are you rude to your master? Look, this yellow talisman is almost finished. Once this talisman is completed, the disaster you are facing can be averted." The old blind man said dissatisfiedly.

Ye Chunyang's face darkened, thinking that when you finish drawing this talisman, your life will end here.

Seeing that the dark clouds were getting denser, Ye Chunyang didn't have time to think about it. He held the floating beads tightly and wanted to take the old blind man to fly away.

The old blind man had done him a favor, and he must not let him be in danger. He would settle him down after escaping from the clutches of the soulless old ghost.

But at this time, it was too late.

I saw several black lights breaking out of the ground, and there were ghosts crying and wolves howling within a radius of hundreds of miles.

A figure suddenly came from the dark clouds in the sky, with great magic power and thunder. Looking at the appearance of the yin aura surrounding him, who else could it be but the soulless elder.

"Boy, let's see how you can escape this time?" The soulless elder laughed sinisterly.

Ye Chunyang's expression changed slightly.

But he didn't expect that after the old ghost, a green rainbow flashed in the sky, a sword sound that tore the earth was heard, and another person came here, and it was Changshui Taoist who also arrived.

When he saw Ye Chunyang's face that seemed harmless but actually had fangs, Changshui Taoist couldn't help but think of the shame of the other party killing Yuan Ling in front of him and escaping from the three thousand swords.

He was furious and shouted: "Today, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't escape the palm of our hands!"

Ye Chunyang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He didn't expect that the two of them would give him face and join forces to chase him.

If he was alone, he was still confident that he could escape, but now that the two of them came together, he was afraid that it would be more dangerous!

His eyes were red and his face was full of grimness.

But he would not be killed like this. At most, he would cast the fierce blood curse again and escape at the cost of serious injuries. I think with his current cultivation, he should be able to compete with the masters in the early stage of magic power!

"Old blind man, I'm afraid I can't escape today, but the two of them are coming for me, they won't hurt innocent people, you try to escape!" Ye Chunyang let out a long sigh.

Immortal cultivators have always looked down on mortals, and they don't bother to deal with these unarmed mortals. Although these two are extremely vicious, they shouldn't kill the old blind man.

Although Ye Chunyang knew that he was facing death, he couldn't let an innocent old man die in vain.

But when he turned around, he saw that the old blind man didn't look panicked at all, he was still seriously drawing the talisman, shaking his head and saying: "Don't worry, disciple, the talisman will be drawn soon, it won't be too late to leave after it's finished."

Hearing this, Ye Chunyang couldn't help but get angry. This old man is really stubborn, and he doesn't know it when he is about to die.

But this old blind man is a bit too weird. If mortals saw the immortal cultivators fighting, they would probably be scared to death.

Although the old man couldn't see, he should have heard the conversation just now, but he was still immersed in drawing talismans.

Seeing this, Ye Chunyang didn't care about anything else and cast a spell to send him away.

But the next scene made him stunned.

The spell hit the old blind man but it didn't make a ripple, and he was still drawing talismans quietly.

Ye Chunyang was shocked, but he couldn't think too much at this time. Changshui Taoist waved his hands in the air, and in an instant, the sword energy was everywhere, and three thousand swords reappeared and hung above his head.

"At this point, where do you want to escape?"

Changshui Taoist showed sarcasm, a murderous aura, and came straight to Ye Chunyang.

The soulless old ghost also laughed grimly, slapped the ghost gourd with one hand, and bursts of Yin Qi spurted out, instantly blocking this place.

For a while, Ye Chunyang was in a desperate situation with no way out.