C15 Deep

It was a dark night at the outer perimeter of the Haoyun Mountains, which was far away from the Nine Edge City. Fang Ling was facing an encirclement with three experts of the eighth level of the Martial Way leading thirty people to surround and kill Fang Ling! This encirclement and murder was extremely dangerous. Just the slightest mistake and Fang Ling would perish on the spot!

This was originally a battle with a disparity in strength. Fang Ling, with his cultivation at the peak of the 6th level of the Martial Dao, originally had no chance of winning against his opponent. However, when Fang Ling's powerful soul perception detected the other party, he took the initiative to turn passive into active, turning the light into darkness, and using his advantage to continuously kill them, he actually killed seven people in a row under the pursuit of the other party! And these seven all had a cultivation base at the seventh level of the Martial Dao!

This time, the three other eight levels of the martial way couldn't sit still any longer. By plotting against him, it was clear that Fang Ling had been tricked and had sustained serious injuries. They even chased after Fang Ling and surrounded him!

Fang Ling was in the center of the encirclement. Although he was shocked, he remained calm. The night breeze blew his cheeks and revealed a pair of calm eyes. His powerful soul perception probed the enemy's strength and numbers in all directions, wanting to find a weak link to break out of the encirclement.

"Mm, there are only three sixth level martial artists and one seventh level martial artist in the southwest." They were heading towards the direction of the heart of the Haoyun Mountains. It seems like these fellows want to force me to the depths of the mountain range, away from the prefectural city of Nine Edge. "

Fang Ling's eyes flashed. He bent his legs and stepped on the tree, heading towards the southwest. Since these fellows wanted to leave the city, they would do as they pleased. However, since the depths of the mountain range was filled with all sorts of strange beasts and dangerous environments, they didn't know if these people would dare to approach. At this moment, while Fang Ling was running away, he had a plan to get rid of these worms.

"Watch out!" Attack together! "

Fang Ling ran towards the southwest, not hiding his figure at all. Showing his strength immediately, the other party hurriedly bellowed, intending to gather his men. The four of them unleashed powerful attacks towards Fang Ling.

"Spear Art!"

The existence at the 7th level of the Martial Dao let out a loud shout, thrusting out with his spear like a dragon snake bursting out of its hole, slashing towards Fang Ling.

The other three reacted a step slower, but their spears still trembled as they turned into three more dragon serpents, aiming at Fang Ling's vital points.

A light flashed in Fang Ling's eyes as he pierced through the flaws in the opponent's spear moves. Taking a step forward, he twisted his waist and sidestepped the spear light. Reaching out with his left hand, he firmly grabbed the spear's body. With a fierce tug, he grabbed the spear and swept it in front of him!

"Pah!" Pow! "Pah!"

With three cracking sounds, the spear made of refined iron broke.

"Die!"

Fang Ling let out an angry roar. He shook the long spear in his hand and viciously threw it at one of them. He did not use any martial skills and only used his physical strength to smash towards the remaining two people's chests! "Chi!" Bang! Bang! Three sounds and three figures fell to the ground, dead under the astonished gazes of the last martial artist at the seventh level.

"Flee!"

At this moment, this person's heart was filled with horror. When he saw Fang Ling looking at him, he quickly muttered to himself and turned around to flee. As for the chief's reward and joke around, he still had to be alive to receive it. At this moment, this person wished that his parents could grow another pair of legs.

"At least you're smart. These people really do grasp the method to find out my exact location." "Only then will it be fun, otherwise it would not be realistic to want to keep all these people here."

Fang Ling felt the people moving towards him once again. Among them, the million saw that his family had lost four people who were at the seventh level of the Martial Dao, and under the pressure of old and new hatred, he hated Fang Ling to the bones. Right now, he took the lead and dashed towards Fang Ling, and behind him, De Shun and the spear-wielding man seemed to have reached an agreement. At this time, the man with the ghost face didn't lose a single person. Ten people at the seventh level of the Martial Dao had gathered together, following the crowd from afar.

It was not that Fang Ling had any good impressions of these men, and even let them go, but these people were actually abnormally cautious, as if they had grown up during a battle. The moment Fang Ling got close to them, he would sense his presence and be on guard, leaving Fang Ling with no choice but to retreat. These ten people had a cold body and cold expression to Fang Ling's perception. Although it was only ten people, they seemed to be a disciplined army. Amongst these people, Fang Ling felt that their money was more dangerous than a mad dog's.

While walking deeper into the mountain range, Fang Ling looked around. In a short while, they had travelled another ten kilometers. At this moment, under Fang Ling's probing, strange beasts had already started to appear in the surroundings. However, these strange beasts were not very strong and were only equivalent to human martial artists at the third or fourth level of the martial path.

"Roar!"

At this moment, Fang Ling heard a series of howls from beasts. He knew that his opponent had alarmed the beasts along the way, causing a fight to break out. However, it only took a short while for those howls to disappear.

"Humph!" Millions of dollars. Didn't you say that by relying on your tracking methods, this brat would be unable to jump even if he had wings? But now, it's us who are being led by the nose. Although the strength of these strange beasts is not high, but if they are in large numbers then it will be very troublesome. At this time, we have already traveled more than 20 miles deep into the mountain range, and if we continue like this, it will alert all the strange beasts at the sixth or seventh level of the martial way.

The spearman, who had killed a wild boar beast that was as big as a buffalo with sharp thorns all over his body, dropped the bloodstain on his spear as he spoke unhappily to Qian Bian.

Hearing this, Qian Mi's face turned ugly, he immediately punched a strange beast to death and viciously said: "Iron Spear Clan's Hall Master Ge is quite arrogant, I, the Patriarch, naturally know this kid's position very well, and even seriously injured him, but it was your Iron Spear Clan's disciple who was incompetent, actually did not fight and fled, even the opponent did not stop him for a moment!"

"Three people at the seventh level and three companions at the sixth level were killed by a heavily injured martial artist at the sixth level, and they fled without daring to fight. I would like to ask, could it be that the Iron Spear Clan relied on this skill to become the greatest sect of the Ash Wolf Country? "

"Humph!" Whether or not my Iron Spear Clan lives up to our reputation, we will know after trying the iron spear in my hands. " Hearing this, the spear man's face changed. He shook his spear as if he was about to attack at any moment. An iron-like aura rose from his body. The originally formless refined energy turned into a thick iron-like aura as it circulated around his body.

"Ga Ga …" Chief Qian, Hallmaster Ge, the two of you want to make a move. We have no objections, but it would be best to wait for that brat to be captured. The two of you are probably not people who are impulsive. Right now, the most important thing is to catch the other party and force them out of this fortuitous encounter, as well as their immortal dao techniques. " He took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off his hands. His hands were as white and tender as a maiden's. It was hard to imagine that an old dog like him would have hands like this. His nails were as long as daggers, gleaming with a cold light.

De Shun's gaze swept over Qian Bajie and Hallmaster Ge, "Forgive me for being blunt, but bringing along these trash of the sixth and seventh level of the martial arts will only waste time. If this little guy is allowed to run away, your whereabouts will be exposed. When the Nine Killing Army arrives, everything will be in ruins."

"Hmm? What? Do you have any objections to our proposal? " De Shun suddenly turned his cold gaze on the crowd who were currently glaring at him as trash. With overflowing killing intent, he disdainfully said, "I say you are trash, or should we bestow upon you a favor? "If it weren't for Clan Head Qian and Hall Master Ge's face, our family would have taken the blood from your hearts long ago. That feeling would have been very wonderful."

Seeing how De Shun was looking at the disciples behind him like he was his prey, Hall Master Ge's heart skipped a beat and he laughed out loud, "Hahaha …" As expected of Jiang Dishun, who was known as the Heart-Seizing Hand. You're the one with the most experience. These disciples will only slow us down at this moment. If the target is too big, it will attract many strange beasts to attack. It would be better if the three of us abandoned the crowd and chased after him. If that's the case, then this brat will definitely not be able to escape. "

When Hall Master Ge said this, Qian Bian pondered for a moment before nodding: "That's right, my Butterfly Transformation Powder can only last half a day. Just in case, it would be safer for the three of us to chase after them alone. However, these disciples will still have to camp out in the outskirts to prevent that little bastard from escaping the forest. "

"Alright! Then you should return to the perimeter and conveniently kill the four Ninefire Soldiers. Waiting for me to return after I have succeeded. " Hallmaster Ge turned to the disciple behind him and said.

"Mm. The six of you are at the outskirts of the mountain." Qian Du Sen, you have the highest cultivation level, so when you return to the outskirts, you will immediately return to the city and instruct the family to prepare to move. " Qian Bian came to the six remaining family disciples and ordered them.

At this moment, the ten Ghost King Masked Warriors did not make a sound as they passed through the crowd and chased after Fang Ling. Qian Dui, De Shun, and Hall Master Ge did not say anything when they saw this. All of them watched fearfully as the other party disappeared in front of them. Following which, the three of them, under the guidance of money, chased after Fang Ling.

"This is the place. There are no strange beasts around here."

Fang Ling stopped in his tracks and stood in front of a gap the width of a person's head. He probed further inside. The crack was in the middle of a cliff that rose up from the ground. There was not a single blade of grass around, and the crack was completely dark. With the crack as the center, there was actually not a single beast within a few hundred meters. Now that he probed around, Fang Ling felt that there was a secret in this crevice.

In his Spiritual Perception, this crevice was also extremely quiet. However, after a hundred meters, there were obvious marks left behind by blades. This meant that there were human footprints in this crevice.