Hide in The Immortal Cultivation World, Strike Hard in the Martial World - Chapter 265 - 143 Chen Yi, you old cunning..._4

Even the real Kui Shui Yin Thunder could not be withstood by Chen Yi, let alone a golden cultivator present here.

Tan Qing, who had fled a few dozens of meters away, turned back to find Chen Yi, his body bathed in golden light, unharmed.

He was utterly horrified, “You old yin bastard, you must be a Body Cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Period at least!”

Without uttering another word, he initiated a secret skill, and with excessive black demonic aura surged from his body. He no longer hid his nature as a Demon Cultivator.

He turned into a wisp of black smoke, fleeing madly towards the exit of the Cave Mansion.

However, the black smoke that should have fled at a high speed was somehow slower than usual,

And within him, there seemed to be a power that was opposite to the corrosive demonic Qi and Power, and it was emitting green life energy, sprouting and growing!

From outside, Chen Yi’s eyes saw a green light beam shooting out from the deep black smoke when Tan Qing attempted to escape.

This was the life energy from the healing medicine Chen Yi had been giving Tan Qing over the years. With Chen Yi’s unique Turtle Breath Magical Power guiding it, it erupted at this moment.

Chen Yi had originally used this energy as a marker to hunt down Tan Qing,

He did not expect that when this life energy erupted, it could suppress the source of the opponent’s demonic Qi and Power, thus reducing his escape speed dramatically.

In this way, Chen Yi could entirely deal with him within this Cave Mansion!

“Purple Sand Mink, go!”

Whoosh!

A purple figure, with a fleeing speed far exceeding that of Qi Refining Period, shot towards the black smoke.

The Purple Sand Mink did not need to worry about not being able to find the opponent’s location,

The green light marked the core of Tan Qing’s body energy during his escape.

Zap!

A flash of purple, and the black smoke dispersed with a single blow!

“What! How did you locate me?”

A terrified voice rang from the black smoke. Tan Qing’s figure appeared, looking distraught. He barely managed to summon a black shield defensive magical instrument in front of him.

Zip-Ya!

A flash of purple light, and a harsh sound of claws slicing through metal echoed.

The black shield instantly faltered, split in two.

“Chen Yi, don’t kill me! I have Foundation Establishment Pill materials, I know the secret locations of the demon cult! I have hidden many spirit stones outside!

I also know a secret entrance to an ancient relic! All for you, all for you!”

Behind the shield, Tan Qing, devoid of all color, was now completely panicked, his words rushing out.

Even if he were to take out a First Tier talisman scroll or magical instrument, it would not stand a chance against a single swipe of Chen Yi’s Spirit Beast’s claws.

Having been forced out of his secret speed escape skill, he was already wounded at the core, and he didn’t have the strength to fight against a second-tier demon beast,

Not to mention that Chen Yi, a genuine Foundation Establishment Period Body Cultivator, hadn’t even really made a move!

Th𝗂ѕ 𝕔hⱥp𝐭𝖾r ḭ𝘴 pℴ𝓈𝖙ꬲđ b𝖞 Ḱ𝘪ƚ𝓮Ƞɵ𝖛𝖾𝕝

Chen Yi showed no reaction to his words and continued to command the Purple Sand Mink to attack.

If I kill you, your Foundation Establishment Pill materials will be mine anyway. As for the secret locations of the demon cult and the spirit stones you have hidden outside, as well as the secret entrance to the relic, do you think I’m interested?

Whoosh!

Once again, a flash of purple light,

Tan Qings’s last magical barrier was instantly shattered,

He only felt a chilling sensation in his chest, as if something had been plucked away,

Looking down,

He saw his chest neatly cut open, his heart, which should have been beating inside, had flown out. His arteries were gushing out blood like a fountain,

Tan Qing only felt his spiritual power gradually fading, the last Kui Shui Bead in his hand also fell weakly from his palm, clattering on the ground,

The Purple Sand Mink, which had removed his heart, had already run far away to another corner at this moment,

Well, just wait for him to die, if the master doesn’t take risks upfront, I should also learn to stay far away…

“Chen Yi… you, a Foundation Establishment Period Body Cultivator with a second-tier Spirit Beast, pretended to be fooled. You’re such a scam….”

Just before his death, Tan Qing regretted making a move on Chen Yi. This time, he had lost everything he had grasped throughout his life.

Bang!

Finally, Tan Qing, without a heart, ran out of strength and collapsed on the ground.

Chen Yi, sensing with the Daoist rhymes of Turtle Breathing that there was no sign of the power of time left on his body,

Then, he manoeuvred the sword embryo of the flying sword to cut off his head from a distance.

The ruthless Demon Cultivator “Ghost Shadow,” who had caused terror for several decades, finally met his end.