Eternal Life as False Emperor

Chapter 469: Chapter 376: Who Is the Mantis, Who Is the Oriole

The world is bustling, all for gain.

Everyone knows these three youngsters must have good things on them.

Otherwise, they couldn’t have escaped their ambush, nor fled right under the Huiyue Demon Venerable’s nose.

Such a feat, even the experts among them wouldn’t dare claim they could achieve.

These young humans could produce magical artifacts of this level; they undoubtedly possess other treasures as well.

Even if not as impactful as the White Lotus Magical Artifact, the difference wouldn’t be great.

Thinking of this, the cultivators of the Nether Spirit Race had their eyes reddened.

With the treasures right before them, they could no longer hide their strength.

Each showed off their divine powers and pursued Bai Zhirui and the others.

In an instant, the sky was filled with colorful magical powers, dazzling and extremely dangerous.

Huiyue Demon Venerable watched their excitement and curled his lips into a disdainful sneer.

"You think you’re worthy of these treasures, you fools?"

Without promising enough benefits, how could these hungry wolves be driven to fight desperately?

The strength of the three young humans was naturally beneath Huiyue Demon Venerable’s notice.

However, their initial divine thought assault and just now the White Lotus Magical Artifact made him wary.

These youngsters are certainly not simple; they might have a formidable master backing them.

Let these idiots probe that expert behind them first.

If they can fight to mutual exhaustion, all the better.

At that moment, he the fisherman could gather all the benefits.

Not only the magical artifacts on the human expert behind, but also the resources on other Nether Spirit cultivators would belong to him.

From start to finish, Huiyue Demon Venerable never thought of sharing these benefits.

Not even a slightest bit.

Endurance is fleeting, Lin Feng’s essence blood surge barely lasted for a quarter hour.

The blood qi wrapping the Deep Cloud Sword gradually dissipated, and its speed slowed.

"Brother Lin, we should have left those Nether Spirit cultivators far behind, let’s rest a moment," Su Yao urged Lin Feng, seeing him persist.

Lin Feng was about to refuse when he felt a surge of blood qi.

At this rate, soon enough, he’d exhaust himself to death.

Though fearless of death, he couldn’t die so worthlessly, and hurriedly found a place to stop.

"Brother Lin, please cultivate to heal immediately," Su Yao handed him an obviously valuable elixir.

With the enemy approaching, Lin Feng couldn’t afford pride and immediately took the elixir to cultivate, healing and restoring magical power.

Bai Zhirui watched starry-eyed; Su Yao really was quite wealthy, how many priceless elixirs had she given out already?

Yet Su Yao acted as if these were ordinary elixirs.

For a moment, Bai Zhirui even felt tempted to join the Star Sea.

Not just her, even Zheng Yi had thoughts of Star Sea.

Zheng Yi could produce such elixirs, but definitely wouldn’t freely give them like Su Yao.

Even at this life-and-death setting, Zheng Yi wouldn’t hide assets, but he’d certainly feel the sting.

Watching Su Yao’s demeanor suggested these elixirs weren’t particularly precious for her.

Her sect must be extremely proficient in poisons and elixirs.

Though they fled far, under Huiyue Demon Venerable’s encouragement, the Nether Spirit followed recklessly.

Soon, Bai Zhirui and Lin Feng opened their eyes simultaneously while cultivating.

"Did they catch up so quickly?" Lin Feng was astonished.

They arrived half an hour earlier than he anticipated.

"Can you still use the flying sword, Fellow Daoist Lin?"

Bai Zhirui injured severely from a clash with Huiyue Demon Venerable under Zheng Yi’s control.

Although Su Yao provided top-grade elixirs, a full recovery wouldn’t be swift.

She could flee with the others, though not as quickly as Lin Feng’s Deep Cloud Sword.

"Impossible!" Lin Feng painfully shook his head: "Under these circumstances, I can’t go faster."

Watching the Five Elements Escape Technique glowing nearer, Su Yao pulled down a silver hairpin: "My Kunyi Hairpin can be used, but you may be uncomfortable briefly."

"At this moment, don’t worry about anything, let’s go," Lin Feng urged impatiently.

Su Yao gazed at Bai Zhirui, evidently awaiting her reply.

"Let’s leave this place of trouble first," Bai Zhirui understood the implication; using the magical artifact likely had troublesome side effects.

Ordinarily, she might reconsider, but the Nether Spirit were nearly upon them, she couldn’t worry so much now.

"Please grab my hand," Su Yao said, faint blush on her face, extending her hand to Bai Zhirui.

Bai Zhirui grasped it, while her other hand held the still-weak Lin Feng.

Seeing them linked hands, a hint of malice flashed in Su Yao’s eyes.

Though Bai Zhirui noticed, she didn’t explain further.

Su Yao needed the other hand for the artifact, so Bai Zhirui held Lin Feng.

This Kunyi Hairpin, unlike Deep Cloud Sword, seemed designed for individual use.