Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 41
Sensing the change in Shi Yueren's momentum, Mr. Yinhuan seized the opportunity and slapped him: "The girl still hasn't appeared after so long, and she doesn't seem to care about your life or death. Is it worth it to sacrifice your life for this little white-eyed wolf?"

While speaking, he slapped several palms in succession, his moves were fatal, and when he moved, there would be a strange color of poisonous powder floating from his sleeves.

Shi Yueren had no time to respond, he had already tried his best to deal with the opponent's moves, he swung his sword to split the endless poisonous powder, and rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground to protect himself.

"cough……"

Shi Yueren wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips, realizing that this would not work.

Lord Yinhuan's poison is too strong, even after taking the detoxification pill, he still feels that there is a problem with his physical condition, and his spiritual power is stagnant.Sure enough, after being injured, his cultivation base has been greatly reduced, and he is no longer able to deal with opponents in the foundation stage.

The line of sight is blocked by layers of leaves, Mr. Yinhuan is not in a hurry: after being poisoned by him, what is the use of mere detoxification pills?After a long time, I still can't support it.

He raised his voice and said: "If you obediently hand over the girl and the secret book, I will give you the antidote, how about it?"

The rotating leaves stagnated, and suddenly flew towards him in unison, like countless sharp blades, which were about to pierce Mr. Yinhuan into a sieve.

Mr. Yinhuan jumped up and landed on the raised rock of the cliff not far away, avoiding the large leaves.

Covered by flying leaves, a figure pierced his heart with a sword.

I really don’t cry without seeing the coffin.

Lord Yinhuan smiled contemptuously, stretched out two pale fingers, and pinched the tip of the sword.

This time the sword seemed to be the same as before, but in fact it was fierce. Mr. Yinhuan felt as if he was pinching a flame, and his fingers were painful, so he instinctively let go.

With this loosening, the tip of the sword broke through Mr. Yinhuan's skirt and sank into his chest.

Before Shi Yueren was happy, the tip of the sword that had just pierced seemed to have encountered some obstacle, and there was no way to make any further progress.

He suddenly felt something was wrong, and wanted to draw the sword, but found that the sword seemed to be submerged in a quagmire, in a dilemma.

Mr. Yinhuan grinned, and raised his hand to grab the neck that was close at hand: "You lost."

Shi Yueren simply let go, slapped his chest with a palm, and took the opportunity to back away.

Mr. Yinhuan received a slap, flew upside down, turned over in the air, and then unhurriedly pulled out the sword from his chest. The blood dripping from his chest turned out to be a strange dark green color: "Why do you feel like you have become stronger? You must have used some crooked means."

"In front of you, who dares to claim to be crooked?" Shi Yueren raised his hand and recalled the sword, and without delay, bullied him again.

Mr. Yinhuan turned his head to avoid it, and the sword's edge brushed against his face, obviously it didn't touch it, but it still made a gash in his face.

Sure enough, it was stronger than before.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and kept avoiding the faster and faster sword moves like a gust of wind.

Sensing that Shi Yueren wanted a quick battle, Mr. Yinhuan deliberately prevented him from achieving his wish, and kept evading, but didn't make a move: "I see, did you use a forbidden technique at the cost of your lifespan to forcefully improve your cultivation?"

Shi Yueren was silent, and his sword was getting faster and faster.

Not much time left...

Just when he was secretly anxious, a child's voice suddenly came from the waterfall: "Aren't you going to catch me? Let Uncle Shi go!"

Mr. Yinhuan's long and narrow eyes lit up, he turned his head to look, and suddenly said: "So there is a secret behind this waterfall, no wonder I couldn't find it after searching for a long time."

Shi Yueren couldn't wait to curse.

If he had known earlier, he should have knocked the child out before throwing him in. Wouldn't it be a waste of all his previous efforts when she showed up?

Taking advantage of Shi Yue's distraction, Mr. Yinhuan turned sideways and slapped him with his palm. The poisonous powder on his sleeve was scattered like a goddess, covering his head.

Shi Yueren took a solid slap, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the mountain wall.

Mr. Yinhuan was not interested in paying attention to his life and death, so he went straight to the waterfall.

Seeing this, Jiang Qiongxing was secretly anxious, but he also had no other skills, so he could only pray that Shi Yueren was fine and could persist until she got rid of Mr. Yinhuan.

Seeing that Mr. Yinhuan had successfully attracted her attention, she stepped on the little white cloud and hid behind the waterfall again.

Mr. Yinhuan saw this scene clearly, he sneered, and followed in without hesitation.

Behind the water curtain is a dark cave.

Mr. Yinhuan has good eyesight. Just after entering the waterfall, he saw a figure flashing past in front of him, as if he had penetrated deeper.He could feel that the miasma in this cave was poisonous, but this kind of weak poison was completely insignificant to him, so he didn't need to take it to heart.

In his opinion, the child was just dying, and if there was any support, Shi Yueren wouldn't be so desperate outside alone.

The cave was dark and the waterfall was very loud, so I couldn't hear the movement inside. Mr. Yinhuan walked all the way in the direction where he saw the figure just now, and said loudly: "Don't hide, I saw you."

No one responded, and he didn't care, striding through the narrow opening.

The front gradually widens, the sound of the waterfall fades away, and the quiet cave is dark and damp, with drops of water falling from the top of the head from time to time.

Feeling the coolness on his neck, Mr. Yinhuan frowned, took out a small lamp, and put it in the spirit bead.

The faint cold light illuminates the surroundings.

He raised the lamp and walked slowly to the depths. The shadow hit the rock wall, thin and long, like a ghost seeking his life.

It is not easy to walk in the cave, the ground is uneven, and there is still water.Stalactites hang down from the ceiling of the cave, like ghosts surrounded by miasma, dividing the spacious cave interior into winding paths.

There were too many corners around, and it was impossible to see which corner was hiding someone. Mr. Yinhuan instinctively released his consciousness, and the next moment he groaned and covered his forehead as if he had been hit hard.

Unexpectedly, this place is not only isolated from the outside, but also forbidden to pry inside.

How to find this?
Just as Mr. Yinhuan was thinking, another figure flashed in front of him.

Where?
He tapped his toes, walked through the stalactites, and headed straight for that direction. As soon as he landed, he found that there was no one around.

Shouldn't.

How could a kid who had just broken through the Qi refining stage at most be so fast?She must be hiding somewhere nearby.

"Aren't you really going to come out obediently by yourself?" The cold voice echoed in the cave with the sound of footsteps in the stagnant water, "If you are caught by me, you will be punished..."

There was another figure in front of him.

Go there again so soon?

Mr. Yinhuan didn't think much, and continued to chase after him.

Just like that, whenever he arrived at the place where he just saw the figure appear, that small figure would appear in another place, and before he knew it, Mr. Yinhuan had come to the depths of the cave.

He gradually became impatient.

Seeing that figure appeared in front of him again, Mr. Yinhuan pinched his hands, the figure flashed, appeared there instantly, and grabbed "Jiang Qiongxing".

Caught empty.

A trace of disbelief flashed in Mr. Yinhuan's eyes. He lowered his head and took a closer look. The illusory figure of the little girl disappeared, and a piece of talisman paper slowly fell, fell into the stagnant water on the ground, and turned into ashes.

(End of this chapter)