181: Bold Monster

"What?"

Hearing Wei Xun's words, the Nascent Soul Cultivator was instantly startled.

He had forgotten about that.

"Your game is over!" Wei Xun then used Gigantification, his muscles suddenly bulging, his strength surging, and he held the Nascent Soul Cultivator tightly from behind.

"Let me go, you damn rat!"

The Nascent Soul Cultivator struggled desperately, trying to break free.

However, Cultivators who practice Qi Refining are naturally weaker than monsters who practice Body Cultivation.

Even if his cultivation was one Realm higher than Wei Xun's, Wei Xun, using all his strength, was like a large lock, holding him tightly.

"Let's see who dies!" With a thought from Wei Xun, the Flying Sword that had been suspended in the sky suddenly dropped, aiming directly at the Nascent Soul Cultivator, who was locked in Wei Xun's embrace.

The Nascent Soul Cultivator's pupils constricted, wanting to use all his strength to break free, but it was too late.

Pfft~

The Flying Sword pierced directly through the Nascent Soul Cultivator's chest, aiming for the heart.

Clang~

The Flying Sword, after piercing the Nascent Soul Cultivator, also struck Wei Xun, who was holding him, but the Golden Light Shield blocked the attack.

"How... is this possible..."

After his heart was pierced, the Nascent Soul Cultivator's pupils immediately dilated, and he lost all strength.

Wei Xun pulled the Flying Sword out from behind him, then gave him another kick, sending him to the ground.

After falling to the ground, blood gushed from the wound on the Nascent Soul Cultivator's chest, quickly staining the ground beneath him crimson.

"Whew!" Wei Xun confirmed that the Nascent Soul Cultivator was dead before letting out a sigh of relief.

Now, the higher the Realm, the more difficult it became to challenge opponents across Realms.

If it weren't for the protection of his Magic Treasure, he definitely wouldn't have been able to deal with this Nascent Soul Realm fellow today.

At the same time, from the Forest not far away, the Iron-skinned Puppet walked out, dragging two corpses.

One corpse was pierced to death by Wei Xun's spear, and the other was killed by the iron man, its entire body caved in from iron fist blows.

"Well done!" Wei Xun gave the iron-skinned man a thumbs up, then his gaze locked onto the person who had been knocked unconscious by the iron-skinned man at the very beginning.

Of their group of four, three were now dead.

Only he remained, lying on the ground with a faint breath.

Wei Xun walked up to him and found that he had actually regained consciousness.

When he saw Wei Xun's appearance, his eyes were filled with terror, and he immediately begged for mercy.

"Don't... don't kill me!"

"I have no reason not to kill you!" Wei Xun, with a cold face, gripped the Flying Sword in his hand, then aimed it at his heart and was about to stab down.

But just at this moment, a large hand suddenly grabbed Wei Xun's wrist from behind him.

"Bold Prodigy, how dare you kill my disciple!"

Hearing this, Wei Xun was instantly startled.

When did this person appear behind him?

Wei Xun couldn't bother with such thoughts, and with his other hand, he immediately gathered lightning in his palm and spun around, pushing out a palm strike.

However, this Thunder Light Palm strike was easily dodged by the white-robed old man behind him, who tilted his head.

"Somewhat interesting!"

The old man then struck Wei Xun with a palm.

With a clang, the Golden Light Shield was activated again.

But this time, Wei Xun was still sent flying by the residual force of that palm, finally stopping after crashing into a tree.

Looking up again at the newcomer, Wei Xun finally saw clearly that this person was wearing a white robe similar to the group from before.

However, he looked like an otherworldly expert, with white hair and beard.

Using his Spirit Seeking Eyes to examine this person, his cultivation was terrifyingly high.

He had at least the strength of the Peak of the third layer of the Nascent Soul Realm.

In other words, this person was already halfway to the Golden Core Realm.

The old man scanned the battlefield and found that three of the four people were already dead, and his face instantly turned ashen.

"To actually be able to kill my Junior Brother, you truly have some skill!"

The old man turned his gaze back to Wei Xun, his eyes filled with Killing Intent.

Wei Xun's heart pounded from that gaze.

The absolute suppression in Realm made Wei Xun feel somewhat breathless.

Furthermore, several layers of his protective Magic Treasure, the Seven-Star Heart Shield, had already been used.

The first layer was activated by the iron-skinned man.

The second layer was activated by a single arrow from the Black Armored Commander.

The third layer just blocked a layer of Sword Qi, and the fourth layer blocked a palm strike.

The fifth layer blocked his own Flying Sword attack.

And just now, the sixth layer blocked a palm strike from this old man.

At this moment, only the last layer of protective Golden Light remained.

"But don't be nervous!"

The old man gave Wei Xun a cold smile.

"I won't kill you for now. After I capture you and exchange you for the bounty, I'll find an opportunity later."

"After all, a living one is worth a hundred purple gold stones, while a dead one is only worth fifty!"

Hearing the old man's words, Wei Xun felt a chill run down his spine.

He felt as if he were an ordinary person who had fallen into a tiger's den, staring down a fierce beast.

"Isn't it just money? I have plenty here!" Wei Xun wiped the slowly flowing blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, trying his best to calm himself down.

"Heh heh!" The old man snorted coldly: "Once I capture you, everything on your body will be mine too."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he lightly stomped his foot, and his entire body seemed to fly directly towards him.

"Stop him!"

Seeing this, Wei Xun immediately shouted at the iron-skinned man, then turned and ran.

He couldn't win, he really couldn't win.

He was the first person who could injure him through the Golden Light Shield.

If he didn't have the Golden Light Shield, that palm strike would probably have taken half his life.

Bang~

Immediately after, there was a loud bang behind Wei Xun.

Wei Xun secretly looked back.

The iron-skinned Puppet, with its steel bones, was actually shattered and exploded by the old man's single palm strike, turning into a pile of scattered parts floating into the air.

"Go to hell!"

Seeing this scene from afar, Wei Xun immediately sped up his pace, wanting to shake off this old man as quickly as possible.

And he regretted immensely why he had to rest in this Forest at night; he should have just rushed back to the Black Abyss Mountain Range in one go.

"You can't escape!" The old man chased fiercely from behind, and the distance grew shorter and shorter.

Seeing this, Wei Xun could only continuously use Shadowless Step, sticking to the intricate terrain of the Forest and constantly searching for the most rugged mountain paths.

Using the cover of trees and vegetation, he continuously widened the distance between himself and the old man.

However, what Wei Xun didn't expect was that the old man actually leaped up and flew into the air.

From the air, his gaze was fixed on Wei Xun's escape route.

Feeling the oppressive pressure from above, Wei Xun's heart was now extremely tense.

Now that he had been targeted by this old man, even if he managed to return to the Black Abyss Mountain Range, this old man would not let him go and would pursue him into the mountain range.

"Clear Wind Sword Rain!"

The old man, flying in the air, suddenly extended two fingers horizontally in front of him, followed by a violent surge of white Qi throughout his body.

The next second, in front of the old man, dozens of Flying Swords materialized out of thin air, formed from Qi.

"Break!"

The old man pointed his two fingers at Wei Xun's location, and those dozens of Flying Swords shot towards Wei Xun like a torrential rain.