297: Chapter 297 Do you think our human race has no one?

Why do I always encounter such old monsters targeting me?

No matter how you look at it, I am currently just a small Cultivator of the Spirit Treasury Realm, and there are also practitioners of the Spirit Platform Realm here.

The weakest opponent I have encountered so far has been of the Bitter Sea Realm; that is a bit problematic.

Furthermore, in the last two or three years, encountering a practitioner of the Bitter Sea Realm has been a luxury; it is either a True Monarch of the Other Shore or a Nirvana Ancestor.

Who did I offend? Why do they keep throwing opponents of this level at me?

Lin Ming even began to suspect whether he had been cursed by someone.

"Boom..."

In an instant, the spirit boat suffered an attack, causing it to tilt.

The Disciple controlling the spirit boat reacted in time and managed to barely stabilize it.

Immediately after, the Formation patterns on the surface of the spirit boat lit up.

The Formation imbued within the spirit boat activated at this moment, its speed suddenly increasing several times over, while several layers of protective barriers appeared on its surface to provide defense.

At this moment, a person appeared in front of the spirit boat, blocking its path.

But the spirit boat passed them in the blink of an eye.

Yet, just five seconds after the spirit boat passed this person, they reappeared in front of the spirit boat, brought a palm down, and actually managed to stop the spirit boat.

This spirit boat was a sixth-rank item.

The spirit boat was different from a normal Origin Weapon; it was an Origin Weapon composed of multiple components, and every single part of this Yongzhen Sect spirit boat was a High Grade sixth-rank Origin Weapon.

Yet now, it was facing a Nirvana Ancestor.

The person who stopped the spirit boat was indeed a practitioner of the Nirvana Realm, a fourth-level Nirvana Realm practitioner.

Facing a Nirvana Ancestor, their spirit boat was indeed too inadequate.

The spirit boat exerted its power continuously, repeatedly charging at the person, but they remained completely unmoved; they did not budge in the slightest before that person.

This caused the hearts of many people on the spirit boat to sink.

"You are now my spoils of war."

That person's gaze then fell upon Lin Ming and the others, and the aura belonging to the Nirvana Realm washed over them.

However, this aura was dispersed before it could even touch Lin Ming and the others.

Immediately after, Master Uncle Shi Fan stepped forward and left the spirit boat in one step.

One move, with just a single move, he pushed that person back.

"Is this a Senior from our Yuanxu Mountain? Or?"

Wang Guan watched this scene and asked uncertainly.

"I don't know either."

The Disciples of the Yongzhen Sect were also unclear about it and did not recognize this old man.

But the only thing they could be certain of was that this person was on their side, and that was enough.

If Master Uncle Shi Fan had not intervened, they would likely have become the other party's spoils of war by now.

"What is your purpose?"

Master Uncle Shi Fan looked at the demon before him with an indifferent gaze. Indeed, the person in front of him was nothing else; it was a demon, a Nirvana Realm rat demon.

"Our purpose is to take your lives."

Song Fang said coldly.

The next second, Song Fang moved.

He spat out a bead from his mouth; the bead shone with black light and blasted toward Master Uncle Shi Fan.

Seeing this, Master Uncle Shi Fan raised his hand slightly.

A large seal was struck out from his hand.

"Spirit Severing Seal."

At this, the people from Yuanxu Mountain recognized this large seal and knew that this Nirvana Ancestor was one of their own.

Yet, they simply could not recall who this person was.

In their memories, there was no such person.

Could it be a hidden expert within the Sect?

Once the Spirit Severing Seal was unleashed, the surrounding Origin Qi was directly sealed off, forming a land without Qi, and the black bead was suppressed within this land without Qi.

Song Fang's figure disappeared from the spot instantly, and a giant hand manifested in the sky.

This giant hand fell straight down, descending toward the spirit boat and toward Master Uncle Shi Fan.

Master Uncle Shi Fan raised one hand and pointed a finger.

This giant hand was directly pierced through.

Master Uncle Shi Fan's figure also disappeared from the spot.

Above the spirit boat, Song Fang appeared, and at the same time, Master Uncle Shi Fan also appeared there. After just one round of confrontation, Song Fang left again.

This time, however, he had to move away from the spirit boat.

Or rather, he was forced to leave the spirit boat; he was directly knocked out.

He was simply no match for Master Uncle Shi Fan.

The gap in strength forced Song Fang to retreat.

If he continued to fight like this, he might die here.

He came here to complete a mission; if he couldn't complete it, he would retreat. He did not want to lose his life here.

Song Fang saw this and immediately retrieved the black bead, which fell into his hand.

Black light manifested from it once again, enveloping the entire surrounding area.

Master Uncle Shi Fan immediately sensed something was wrong, but it was already too late; his figure disappeared into this black light.

The spirit boat moved away from the various battlefields and was not affected too much.

But at this moment on the spirit boat, except for a few individuals, everyone's expression became tense.

When did this person appear?

"Will you surrender yourselves, or will you suffer a little?"

The suddenly appeared man in green clothes said to the crowd with a kind expression.

His words basically clarified his identity; he was an enemy, not a friend.

His smile, however, gave people a creepy feeling, making it difficult for them to even think about resisting.

But that did not mean there was none.

Bai Qing, unknown to anyone, had circled behind the man in green clothes, the short sword in her hand wreathed in silvery-white light.

The result was that she didn't even touch the corner of the green-clothed man's clothes and fell directly to the ground, an invisible pressure landing on Bai Qing.

A mouthful of bright red blood was spat directly from Bai Qing's mouth.

Sneaking an attack on a Nirvana Ancestor with a Bitter Sea Realm body, Lin Ming did not know whether he should praise her or scold her.

However, now was not the time to think about such things.

This snake had developed a murderous intent.

As for Su Xu, among these people, he only needed one, but thinking of the identity of these people, Su Xu decided to keep them; perhaps they would be useful in the future.

But since these people had actually dared to defy him, he should kill the chicken to warn the monkey.

"Little green snake, is your temper so explosive?"

Lin Ming's Spirit Avatar suddenly appeared beside Su Xu, one hand landing on Su Xu's shoulder.

Seeing this, Su Xu flashed away like a frightened bird, putting distance between himself and the Spirit Avatar.

"Who are you?"

Regarding the suddenly appeared Spirit Avatar, Su Xu was full of vigilance.

In the intelligence provided to them, this person should not have existed.

Who exactly was this guy?

"Me? A passerby who loves peace and is happy to help others."

The Spirit Avatar said.

And these words of the Spirit Avatar not only stunned Su Xu, but everyone else besides Lin Ming was also stunned.

Loves peace? Happy to help others? What the hell is this?

"You demons dare to cause trouble within the territory of my Human Race; do you really think my Human Race has no one?"