Chapter 761 The Great Escape

Seeing the unfamiliar faces of the three people, Ye Chunyang was a little confused at first, but he felt that they were all great cultivators in the late Jindan stage, and heard the beautiful woman's words, his heart sank.

"He is really just a small cultivator in the early Jindan stage. How did he take the Holy Mark Cauldron from Mu Zhen with such a small cultivation level?"

When Ye Chunyang's heart was gloomy, the three people were also looking at him. The silver-robed young man looked at him for a while and showed a half-smile, as if he was a little bit unbelievable about the person in front of him.

"From what Mu Zhen said, the Holy Mark Cauldron seemed to fly to him on its own, as if the treasure recognized its master. But no matter what, since we have found him, this cauldron will eventually return to our hands." The white-haired old man snorted coldly, and his cold eyes swept over Ye Chunyang, saying: "I don't care who you are or what your status is in Dongzhou. Hand over the Holy Mark Cauldron, and I can leave your body intact at my discretion."

Ye Chunyang looked at the three people, his face expressionless, but his heart gradually became extremely cold.

From the words of these three people, and thinking about the unusual movement of the Holy Pattern Cauldron before, it seems that the other party can sense the existence of this cauldron through some secret techniques, so they can easily find his hiding place.

"I didn't expect that I was careless." Ye Chunyang's heart flashed gloomy.

After his eyes flashed a few times, he suddenly had a surge of mana, and his feet were shining with silver light. He suddenly escaped from the original place with a "whoosh" sound, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He actually used the shadowless escape and wind spirit boots to escape.

The other party was three great cultivators in the late stage of Jindan. No matter how conceited Ye Chunyang was, he would not be stupid enough to be hostile to them. Instead of entangled with them here, it would be better to try to save his life.

The three people were stunned. They didn't expect Ye Chunyang to escape without saying a word, and the speed of escape was so fast that he disappeared in a short moment.

"What a treacherous and cunning person, I want to see where you can hide?"

The white-haired old man was dumbfounded for a long time, and it took half a moment to come back to his senses. He said to the silver-robed youth and the red-dressed beautiful woman in shock and anger: "Two Taoist friends, let's join forces to cast a spell again and get this person out!"

The silver-robed youth and the red-dressed beautiful woman also felt a little incredible. After hearing what the old man said, they all waved their hands and made hand gestures with a gloomy face, chanting spells.

Suddenly, a white light rose between the three people, floating in the air, sometimes changing into various shapes, and faintly pointing to a certain direction. The white-haired old man looked at it and seemed to be sure of something, and suddenly shouted in a low voice.

"Chase!"

Before the sound fell, the white-haired old man had already taken the lead and his figure flashed and disappeared quickly.

The silver-robed youth and the red-dressed beautiful woman did not say much. After each of them snorted coldly, they also rushed in the direction pointed by the white light.

Although the three of them were one in front and one behind, with their powerful cultivation, their speed of escape was completely comparable to Ye Chunyang's shadowless escape and wind spirit boots.

At the same time, Ye Chunyang, who was flying over the desert at a very fast speed, vaguely heard the sound of spiritual wind flashing from behind him. A gloomy feeling passed through his heart, and he immediately increased his speed. Afterimages appeared in the void, but his original body had already escaped several miles away in an instant.

The three barbarian elders who had just caught up with him saw Ye Chunyang's figure just in front of them, and suddenly saw his speed increase wildly. They couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and couldn't believe that a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan could have such amazing body skills.

The three of them were also not ordinary people. After seeing this scene, they chased faster. Although Ye Chunyang's body skills were powerful, the gap in cultivation was there, and they closed the distance with him again in a short while.

So in this desert full of yellow sand, a strange scene of one chasing and one fleeing appeared. The distance between the two was only two or three miles, and the person in front seemed to be caught up at any time, and the situation was precarious.

"These Western barbarians actually have the ability to sense the Holy Mark Cauldron. If this continues, they will find me no matter where I flee. I must find a way to solve this problem!"

Looking at the three people who were getting closer in the blink of an eye, Ye Chunyang's heart was extremely cold.

He found that since the three people chased him, the Holy Mark Cauldron in his body had been ready to move. Although it was still under his control, the aura kept leaking out, so the three people could lock his whereabouts at any time.

Although Ye Chunyang's current magical powers were enough to come and go freely in various places, if he was surrounded by the three late Jindan cultivators, his life would also be gone. As long as there was a chance to escape, he would never give up.

After thinking about it, his mind changed, and the Soul Refining Art and the Soul Attachment Sutra were urged to move together. A majestic spiritual consciousness suddenly covered the Holy Mark Ancient Cauldron, isolating all fluctuations.

"Huh? This person can actually cover up the fluctuations of the Holy Mark Cauldron?"

When Ye Chunyang used his spiritual sense to cover up the Holy Mark Cauldron, the three white-haired old men immediately noticed something was wrong, and each of them showed a look of surprise.

"Even our secret techniques can be blocked. It seems that this person's magical power is indeed not to be underestimated. I am becoming more and more interested in him. After capturing him, there is no need to kill him directly. Take him back to the clan for research first." The silver-robed young man's eyes flickered, revealing a touch of excitement.

He had previously asked Mu Zhen about the flying sword in the man's hand that seemed to be made of Tianhuo wood. The young man was very interested in this.

"Of course, we can't let him die so easily. Decades ago, our clan had a fierce battle with the Dongzhou cultivators, and we were worried that we would not have the opportunity to break through their defense formation again. This person's magical power is not weak. Maybe he is an important person in a major Dongzhou cultivation sect. If we don't catch him and interrogate him, wouldn't it be a pity?" The beautiful woman in red also chuckled and said.

Although they were surprised that Ye Chunyang could conceal the fluctuations of the Holy Pattern Cauldron, the three of them did not take it to heart at all. In their opinion, even if Ye Chunyang could conceal the aura of the cauldron, he would not be able to sustain such a long flight for long with his cultivation level of the early stage of the Jindan period. Once his true energy was consumed, it would be easy to capture him.

The fact was just as they expected. Ye Chunyang had been flying for several days and nights since he returned from the Fenglingque. He was chased by them before he had time to recover. Now, he had consumed nearly half of his true energy while fleeing for his life. In addition, he had to distract himself to stabilize the Holy Pattern Cauldron while performing the escape technique. The combination of multiple factors was a huge burden.

The three white-haired old men saw at a glance that Ye Chunyang was probably facing a desperate situation. They couldn't help but smile, and their speed of pursuit increased by several times.

The gap between the early and late stages of the Jindan period was not a little bit. Just in terms of the consumption of energy, they obviously had the upper hand.

But the scene that appeared next made them stunned.

Ye Chunyang in front of him slowed down a little, patted the Qiankun bag on his waist, took out a small glass bottle and poured something that looked like spiritual liquid into his mouth, then his speed increased, and after a few flashes, he distanced himself from them.

The three of them were stunned.

"Am I seeing it wrong? What did that person take? He actually recovered his vitality in an instant?" The beautiful woman in red smacked her lips, her face full of astonishment.

The speed was too fast just now, and she could only vaguely see that Ye Chunyang seemed to have swallowed some kind of spiritual liquid, and then his body movement suddenly increased. As for what the spiritual liquid was, she could not see it clearly.

"This man is very strange, we must not let him escape! The two Taoist friends, don't hold back, capture him quickly, otherwise he will become a big problem for our tribe once he leaves the Western Region!"

The white-haired old man suddenly realized how difficult Ye Chunyang was. Just relying on this magical power of escape, the three late Jindan cultivators would have a headache. If he really escaped back to Dongzhou, it was foreseeable what kind of threat he would bring to the barbarians in the future.

What's more, the Holy Pattern Cauldron was in his hands, and the old man would take it back no matter what for such an important thing.

When the two heard this, they immediately urged the magic formula without hesitation, and each of them had a hazy spiritual light emanating from their bodies, rising into the air layer by layer.

A strange scene appeared.

After the three people performed the magic formula, the spiritual light that rose into the air turned into three pairs of bone wings and condensed behind the three people, and then the breath rose and turned into lightning in an instant to catch up.

Several "puff" sounds of tearing the air resounded, and the three people were like phantoms of light, and the distance that Ye Chunyang had left behind was caught up in an instant.

Ye Chunyang, who had just increased his speed after recovering his vitality with the spiritual spring water, turned around and heard the harsh sound of the wind. The corners of his eyes jumped and his face was full of surprise.

He didn't expect that the three people's magical powers were so powerful that they could catch up in such a short time. At that moment, he activated the shadowless escape without any hesitation, and his magic power was poured into the wind spirit boots under his feet.

But what shocked him greatly was that before he could use his magic power, he saw the bone wings formed by the spiritual energy behind the three people fluttering wildly, almost like a meteor flying here, and completely surrounded him from front to back.

Ye Chunyang's face changed slightly, and a chill surged.

"See where you can go?"

A cold and sarcastic laugh came from the mouth of the white-haired old man. The bone wings behind the three people were retracted, and their breath was slightly disordered, but their eyes were full of murderous intent.

"When did a cultivator with such strange magical powers like you appear in Dongzhou? Why don't you tell me where you come from?" The beautiful woman in red circulated her skills and adjusted her breath for a while, and then she chuckled and asked.

On the other side, the young man in silver robe also looked a little ugly. It was obvious that the escape method he just used also consumed a lot of his energy.

Ye Chunyang looked at the three people expressionlessly, and did not mean to say anything more.

"I will give you one last chance. Hand over the Holy Pattern Cauldron and surrender obediently, otherwise you will die!" The white-haired old man had lost his patience and stepped closer and shouted coldly.

Ye Chunyang narrowed his eyes, and his hands in his sleeves moved slightly, but there was no panic at all.

He did not answer the old man, but raised his head and looked around the three people, his face showed coldness, and he slowly exhaled, saying: "Are you really sure of me?"