385: Amidst the flute music, celestial beings descended.

Boom!

Xu Zhiyi silently recited, and his magic power surged out.

He forcefully pressed a glowing spiritual talisman to his chest.

With the help of this second-order spiritual talisman,

A continuous stream of earth power surged in from beneath his feet.

In an instant,

A thick armor had already covered Xu Zhiyi.

"Stone Blade!"

Xu Zhiyi spread his hands.

Two crescent blades, a zhang long, materialized.

With a wave of his hand,

He annihilated the several incoming attacks.

"Kill!"

Xu Zhiyi did not retreat but advanced.

He pushed off with his legs.

A pit appeared beneath his feet.

Xu Zhiyi was like an arrow released from a bowstring.

He charged out.

His speed was extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of a short man who was attacking him.

In the short man's horrified gaze,

Two huge crescent blades swung down, crossing each other.

"Boom!"

The short man raised his bracers to block.

With a loud bang,

The short man spat out blood and was slammed into the earth.

He went all out in an instant.

First, eliminate one person.

This was the teaching of Xu Zhiyi's grandfather.

Now, there were still four people.

Xu Zhiyi steeled his heart.

He neither dodged nor avoided.

He took one person's attack head-on.

The tall yellow armor vibrated.

Xu Zhiyi swallowed the blood that had risen to his throat.

He let out a low growl.

His twin blades swung back to strike.

Boom!

A gray small shield suddenly enlarged, spanning across the twin blades.

Xu Zhiyi furrowed his brow.

The earth power became even heavier, and the Aura on the twin blades became even more profound.

With a resounding crash,

The gray small shield was sent flying.

It slammed into that person.

Blood overflowed from that person's mouth, and his Aura plummeted.

His body flew dozens of feet away.

It would be difficult for him to recover his combat strength in a short time.

However, before Xu Zhiyi could catch his breath,

In the time it took for these two moves,

The remaining three people had already attacked simultaneously.

Boom!

Three attacks simultaneously struck the tall armor.

The armor shattered with a crash.

A figure, just before the armor shattered,

Narrowly escaped from within the armor.

Dozens of feet away,

Xu Zhiyi's face was pale.

He casually took out a handful of Medicinal Pills and swallowed them.

The spiritual talisman on his chest flickered with a faint light.

An armor formed again.

"Fellow Daoists,"

"If we continue to fight, I'm afraid both sides will be injured."

"Why don't we stop here, and we'll pretend we never met."

Xu Zhiyi desperately recovered from his injuries and magic power.

Yet, he continuously spoke.

If they could stop here, that would be for the best.

When traveling outside, one's own safety is paramount.

Upon hearing this,

The burly middle-aged man looked at the two heavily injured figures.

Then he looked at the armor that had recovered again.

He hesitated.

This person was a tough opponent.

Although he claimed that no one had ever escaped unscathed,

It wasn't as if there hadn't been people who had escaped from the Wind Chasing Bandits before.

It was just that none of them had the cultivation level of Xu Zhiyi.

Just as he was hesitating,

A tall figure stepped out from the depths of the mountain forest.

"Useless!"

The tall figure's expression was displeased.

"Big Brother!"

The burly man and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Their boss had gone after the previous Cultivators.

Presumably, they had all been annihilated.

Those few were only Qi Refining Stage Cultivators, but they had quite a few tricks for escaping.

That's why it took a little extra time.

"Foundation Establishment..."

As this tall figure appeared,

A huge sense of threat entered Xu Zhiyi's heart.

This had long exceeded the scope of what he could contend with.

"I can't worry about that much..."

A token suddenly appeared in Xu Zhiyi's hand.

It floated in the air.

"Fellow Daoists, I am a Disciple of the Zhou Family from Qingyang Peak in the Heavenly Condensation Realm."

"I hope you Fellow Daoists will be accommodating."

Xu Zhiyi's heart tightened, feeling a bit nervous.

In such a desolate place,

Taking out an identity token,

There were only two possibilities.

One was that the fierce people would be deterred and retreat, allowing him to preserve himself.

The second was that he originally had a chance to escape, but revealing his identity would only make the fierce people more determined to kill him to silence him, perhaps even personally erasing that faint chance of survival.

It was just that now, he could only do this.

"Heavenly Condensation Realm..."

The Wind Chasing Bandits were all greatly shocked.

They would never have thought that this person would actually be a Disciple of such a powerful force.

The Wind Chasing Bandits felt uneasy.

The methods of powerful clans were not something they could compare to.

At this moment, they already had thoughts of retreating.

Even the boss, who was about to make a move, paused.

He hesitated.

But at this moment,

Suddenly, a fox's shadow flashed in the Wind Chasing Bandit boss's mind.

The tall figure's eyes, which were filled with confusion, shook.

A fierce glint burst forth in his eyes.

"Kill him!"

Then,

He raised his hand and pressed it towards Xu Zhiyi.

A huge wave of Qi surged towards Xu Zhiyi.

Even with the help of the Earth Spiritual Talisman,

It was impossible to be an opponent for a Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

Even if it was just a Loose Cultivator of unknown origin.

Xu Zhiyi did not want to be slaughtered.

He resisted desperately.

But under the huge disparity,

All resistance was futile.

Just as Xu Zhiyi was about to give up,

A surge of power, he knew not when, emanated from his right hand.

Xu Zhiyi, following his instinct,

Threw a punch.

Boom!

A huge fist shadow shattered the Qi wave.

It slammed into the Wind Chasing Bandits.

Including the Wind Chasing Bandit boss, who had just entered Foundation Establishment.

All the Wind Chasing Bandits, under this fist shadow,

Were sent flying to the ground.

Their lives unknown.

After this strike,

Xu Zhiyi seemed to lose all his strength, the spiritual talisman on his chest dimmed, and it no longer had any power.

"Haha, your grandfather was willing to pay the price, actually asking someone to Seal a Daoist Magic in your right hand."

"To cripple these few ants, it does show some skill."

Just as Xu Zhiyi was confused and relieved,

A black figure, completely enveloped in a hood, moved like an afterimage.

He stepped out from an unknown place and had already arrived not far in front of Xu Zhiyi.

"But your grandfather couldn't even protect himself, so how could he protect you?"

The black figure's voice was ethereal and unpredictable.

"Who are you!"

What the black figure said greatly alarmed Xu Zhiyi.

He didn't have time to ponder what the so-called Sealed Daoist Magic was.

An ominous premonition permeated his entire body.

How could he not know by now?

These so-called Wind Chasing Bandits had come for him.

No.

It was more likely that they were targeting his entire family.

"You, what did you do?"

Xu Zhiyi's lips trembled, and he struggled to get up, asking the black figure.

"Me?"

"I didn't do anything."

"Haha, I originally didn't want to make a move myself."

"Although you are just a mere Qi Refining Stage Cultivator, you still pose a hidden danger after all."

"It's just that things got out of control, and in the end, I still had to do it myself."

The black figure muttered to himself.

He had only exerted a slight influence.

He planted a suggestion.

Leading this group of Wind Chasing Bandits here.

For safety's sake,

He had never even shown himself.

Nor did he use Cultivators from his own clan.

Instead, he used this group of Human Race, the Wind Chasing Bandits.

The Human Race, only by dying at the hands of the Human Race, could all connections with him be completely severed.

The black figure looked up.

Revealing a pair of fox-like eyes within the hood.

Woo woo~

Just at this moment,

A melodious and lingering flute sound came from the clouds.

The flute sound was filled with an indescribable emotion.

Making people unconsciously immerse themselves in it completely.

Forgetting the world, forgetting what was before them, forgetting themselves.

Within the hood, the fox-like eyes were filled with confusion.

In the corner of his eye,

A white immortal figure, step by step, came walking on cloud wisps.

In the sound of the flute, an immortal descended.