112: Chase, intercept, and kill without mercy

Yang Yi's strength was so overwhelming that it shocked everyone present.

His Seven Injury Divine Sword danced like a tiger descending a mountain.

Wherever he passed, not a single person remained standing.

Wherever he passed, everyone retreated.

He forcefully cut a bloody path.

The others followed closely behind him.

Everyone rushed into the cave while marveling at Yang Yi's strength.

"Damn it, hurry and find Wang Xifeng and the others!"

"These guys are about to run away!" an Elder roared, wishing his voice could spread throughout the entire world to alert Wang Xifeng and Cang Jiuzhou.

Most people had followed Wang Xifeng and Cang Jiuzhou.

Although a considerable number of people remained, their strength was somewhat weak.

They simply couldn't defeat this group of people.

Those who remained hadn't expected the other party to gather together.

If they had known this would happen, they would have left more people here.

Once they entered the cave, it wouldn't be easy to chase Yang Yi and his group.

The cave was relatively narrow, making combat very disadvantageous inside.

It could basically only accommodate one-on-one combat.

Yang Yi's side had stronger people, and the one covering their retreat was Tiancan Old Man.

Tiancan Old Man ranked among the top few among these powerful cultivators.

Anyone who caught up to them was basically slain by Tiancan Old Man, and he did so with great ease.

He would even chat with those ahead of him from time to time.

"Hurry, hurry!"

"Another person is coming!"

"I say, kids up ahead, can't you be faster?"

"I'm old, and my body isn't what it used to be."

"I can't hold on for much longer."

Although he said he couldn't hold on for long, his voice was like a grand bell, showing no signs of fatigue.

Soon, Yang Yi led his group out of the cave and into the Purple River Valley.

Without any hesitation, Yang Yi said, "Split up and run!" and directly rushed in one direction.

The others exchanged glances; some went in pairs, while others fled alone.

In an instant, they vanished without a trace.

By the time the others chased them out, they had no idea where the group had gone.

One of the Elders stomped his foot in anger.

He ordered the surrounding people to split into several teams and pursue in four directions.

He himself stayed behind with a few people to wait for Wang Xifeng and Cang Jiuzhou.

Wang Xifeng was the first to emerge.

Seeing the corpses strewn across the hall, he had a bad feeling.

Before he could even ask, an Elder approached him and informed him of the situation.

Wang Xifeng cursed loudly, wishing he could dismember Yang Yi into ten thousand pieces.

Because the Elder had just told him that everything was orchestrated by Yang Yi, his hatred for Yang Yi was now like a vendetta for killing his father.

If it weren't for Yang Yi, things wouldn't have turned out this way.

He looked at the Elder and immediately told him to notify the Diancang Sect and Opening Heaven Gate people to fully search for Yang Yi and the others' whereabouts.

They must be killed within the Purple River Valley and absolutely not allowed to leave this place.

Once they left, it would be impossible to catch them.

Fortunately, to be on the safe side, they had left a group of experts on the outskirts of the Purple River Valley.

These experts were also quite strong.

To completely annihilate Yang Yi and the others, Wang Xifeng ordered the Elder to immediately return to Opening Heaven Gate and Diancang Sect and summon all the experts from their Sects.

As for Wang Xifeng himself, he did not go after Yang Yi and his group.

Because he still had to deal with the people inside the Eight Hundred Divine Gates.

Currently, there were still some powerful cultivators hidden within the Eight Hundred Divine Gates.

They had to be completely eliminated; otherwise, if these people escaped, it would also be a big problem.

Soon, Cang Jiuzhou emerged.

Upon learning of the matter, Cang Jiuzhou frowned, secretly blaming Wang Xifeng for being too careless.

He had told Wang Xifeng to stay here with his people, but he stubbornly refused.

Now what? Something had happened, hadn't it?

Cang Jiuzhou suggested that he stay here to kill the remaining people, while Wang Xifeng would take the others to pursue Yang Yi and his group.

However, Wang Xifeng firmly disagreed.

He preferred to stay here because he could obtain more of the Treasure Trove.

If he didn't stay here, what if the Treasure Trove was hidden by Cang Jiuzhou?

He didn't trust Cang Jiuzhou.

Cang Jiuzhou also knew Wang Xifeng's thoughts.

To prevent this matter from leaking, he could only take his people to pursue Yang Yi and the others, leaving the matters here to Wang Xifeng.

Yang Yi had thought he could escape, but he hadn't expected the other party to have such strong preventative awareness.

They had even stationed people on the outskirts of Purple River Valley.

Because the other party had a large number of people, and some of them were quite strong, Yang Yi ultimately chose to temporarily hide within the Purple River Valley.

Lying on a tree, Yang Yi closed his eyes slightly, wondering how the others were doing.

Just as he was pondering, a sudden explosion came from afar.

Yang Yi leaped up, stood in mid-air, and gazed into the distance.

He saw a half-circular purple light illuminating a distant mountain range.

The light covered nearly three thousand meters and quickly vanished without a trace.

Originally, there was a lush green forest there, but after the light enveloped it, the trees had disappeared, forming a vacuum zone.

Yang Yi sighed, not knowing who had won or lost that battle, whether it was his side's people who died or the enemy's.

As he floated in mid-air, he suddenly saw several dark figures shoot up from the distant mountains.

These figures clearly spotted Yang Yi.

They paused in the air for a moment, then flew straight towards Yang Yi.

Yang Yi didn't know if they were friends or foes, so he immediately dove into the jungle and fled into the distance.

Moments later, the dark figures in the sky had arrived above the forest.

These figures were precisely the seven Elders of the Diancang Sect.

These seven people sharply scanned the surroundings but found nothing.

One of the Elders looked fiercely into the distance and said, "This person must be Yang Yi."

"I smell his Qi."

"This guy ran south."

"Let's chase!" Saying this, he was the first to dive down, and the others followed closely behind.

This Elder was not only powerful but also possessed a special ability: an exceptionally keen sense of smell, like a dog's nose, even more sensitive.

As long as he had smelled a scent, he basically remembered it vividly.

Even after a few days, he could find the source of the smell.

Under this Elder's lead, they quickly saw Yang Yi fleeing ahead.

Although Yang Yi was fast, he was slightly inferior compared to these Elders.

Yang Yi didn't have any light-body Cultivation Technique; he used brute force, channeling his Qi into his legs.

While he was still quite fast, he was slightly outmatched compared to the Elders who possessed light-body Cultivation Techniques.