Chapter 722 Greed
Of course, the strength of these Nascent Souls who came from big forces must be unusual, but they had just fought a battle with the demon cultivator. Even if they were not injured, a lot of mana in their bodies was consumed, and their strength was weakened.
What's more, what Li Zhirui is targeting is the group of monks from the Wanxiang Sect.
The reason why they were chosen was for no other reason than that the Nascent Soul they were leading was injured! And it was more serious, so he was more confident about taking it down.
However, Li Zhirui was not in a hurry to go out. After all, there were still many gods in the outside world.
Fortunately, the noble man was busy and could not stay in the auction house for too long, so he wandered around in the space for about a quarter of an hour. After guessing that the group of avatars had left, he left the space.
In the vast, empty land, there were only some low-level monks collecting corpses and cleaning the battlefield. With their strength, it was impossible to detect Li Zhirui, so he directly used the Wood Escape Technique and left quickly in front of everyone.
"Who is that?"
In the auction house not far away, a certain Avatar who stayed behind suddenly looked up and looked in the direction in which Li Zhirui had escaped.
He didn't know what his thoughts were, maybe he was too lazy to take action, or for other reasons. He just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, with no intention of pursuing him.
At this time, Li Zhirui, who was trying his best to escape, didn't know that he had escaped unintentionally.
While Li Zhirui was following the traces of the Wanxiang Sect monks, they were also on their way crazily.
"Don't fly directly to the mountain gate, take a detour from the south! At the same time, put away the sect logo hanging on the spiritual boat! Fly to the mountain gate with all your strength!" The person who gave the order was not the Yuan Ying elder of the Wanxiang Sect who led the team, but Wang Banxia, a true disciple of the late Jindan period.
The monks on the spiritual boat also understood the critical situation. Everyone was prepared and acted according to the instructions.
The control desk was filled with spiritual stones, and several Golden Core monks were waiting aside to ensure that they could replace the helm as soon as possible.
With the concerted efforts of everyone, the speed of the spirit ship was increased to the limit, like a meteor that could fly a long distance in the blink of an eye.
Although he has not encountered any monks who robbed him on the way, Wang Banxia's spirit has not relaxed because of this!
When leaving Xuanfa Prefecture, many monks showed greedy looks towards them. Under the huge temptation, some monks would definitely risk intercepting and killing them!
Everyone is here to participate in the auction, and the Wanxiang Sect is the first-class power in the Eastern Region. The family is rich, and the wealth it brings will definitely be very rich.
This alone is enough to make people have evil thoughts, not to mention that the Nascent Soul leading the team is seriously injured. This is nothing more than adding fuel to the fire and further stimulating the greed of those monks.
"I don't know how serious Uncle Yuanzhong's injuries are." Wang Banxia murmured softly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. He always felt that something was going to happen, even though he had not yet seen the monks who had caught up with them.
After all, the world is so big and full of wonders!
Even if he has used all the methods he can think of to avoid leaking his traces, who knows if those monks have some secret tracking methods that he doesn't know?
And Wang Banxia's feeling was not wrong. At this moment, monks from two forces determined their positions!
This result is already very good, at least it has stopped other forces.
"Catch up!" The two Nascent Soul leaders made the decision in unison.
"Uncle Master, what if we let them escape? Or the Wanxiang Sect's life tablet has the ability to record the surroundings before death, what should we do?"
"What are you afraid of? Haven't we all changed our faces? Who knows our true identities? What's more, we didn't kill people."
This kind of life card is indeed a threat, but there are ways to avoid it. For example, instead of killing the person directly, just destroy the person and let him wait for death slowly, or kill someone with a borrowed knife.
In short, in the face of huge wealth, even Yuanying monks cannot keep their Taoist heart.
Speaking of which, those who plan to attack the monks of the Wanxiang Sect are all from the Nascent Soul forces. There is no need for those forces of transformation to do such a thankless thing.
The three forces chased each other and finally met in front of a high mountain.
The two spiritual ships had no markings at all. The monks standing on the ship's board were all dressed in black, with black scarves on their faces and masks covering their faces. At first glance, they were equipped specifically for robbing families and homes.
When Wang Banxia discovered that two spirit ships were approaching, he secretly thought something bad and wanted to speed up the spirit ships to throw them away.
However, the levels of the spirit ships of the three families were almost the same, and they also had Nascent Soul monks interfering, which further slowed down the speed of the Wanxiang Sect's spirit ships.
"I wonder why these two seniors are so persistent in pursuing us?" Wang Banxia asked in a puzzled tone.
"You don't have to act stupid here. Just surrender and capture him. It will save you a lot of torture."
"Hurry up and get slaughtered!"
The two Nascent Souls shouted in unison, and powerful pressure roared towards Wang Banxia and others.
Wang Banxia waited for a while, but did not see Master Yuanzhong appear. His heart couldn't stop sinking. His injury was much more serious than imagined!
He yelled in a cold voice with a fierce look: "Don't think that if you hide your identity, we don't know who you are! We, the Wanxiang Sect, have a hidden peak that specializes in heavenly secrets and numerology. If you dare to attack us, you will definitely die afterwards!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the two Nascent Souls suddenly turned as dark as water. They had never heard that the Wanxiang Sect had such a legacy, but if they thought about it carefully, it was not impossible!
For a moment, the two of them actually felt a bit of withdrawal.
If afterwards, the Wanxiang Sect really deduces their true identities, then not only will they die, but even the forces they belong to may not be able to escape disaster.
But it would be a pity to ask them to give up like this.
"Brother Taoist, I wonder what your plans are?"
The other Nascent Soul gritted his teeth and said, "How about you and I work together to subdue these disciples of the Wanxiang Sect, destroy their cultivation and hands and feet, and throw them into the mountains and forests to be eaten by wild beasts. The spiritual things will be divided equally afterwards."
"good!"
In the end, greed took over fear.
After Wang Banxia heard their conversation, he trembled all over. After all, he still did not frighten the two of them.
What he said was actually true. There was indeed such a secret mountain within the Wanxiang Sect, but the price of deducing the secret was not small, and he could not guarantee that the sect would do it because of their fall.
After the two Nascent Souls made up their minds, they no longer hesitated and immediately cast spells to attack the spirit ship, but their attack was much gentler.
Worried that the power was too great, they directly killed some monks. Afterwards, the Wanxiang Sect used this as a clue to deduce their identities.
While they were fighting, Li Zhirui was flying towards the Wanxiang Sect. (End of chapter)
