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On the other side, several hundred miles away.

Two streaks of Escape Light rapidly streaked across the low sky; one streak of green light was as steady as ever, while the other streak of yellow light appeared somewhat shaky.

“Whew…”

Han Li stopped his Escape Light and landed on a mountaintop. He took out a Medicinal Pill from his Storage Pouch and swallowed it, his pale face regaining some color.

He looked at the figure who had also landed beside him. That person’s aura was still steady and long, as if the full-speed Escape just now had not consumed too much Magical Power.

Han Li secretly admired him in his heart.

“Brother Lin, your methods are truly formidable.” He praised sincerely, “That Demonic Path Formation, before I even understood its intricacies, you broke it open, Brother Dao!”

Lin Feng’s Incarnation, or rather, the “Lin Feng” in Han Li’s eyes at this moment, showed a hint of self-satisfaction on his face upon hearing this.

“To be honest, Old Brother Han, although my cultivation hasn’t advanced much these past few years, I’ve put all my effort into the Dao of Formations. Now, I can barely be considered a Formation Master.”

Han Li was about to offer a few more compliments when a sudden thought startled him.

Formation Master?

There was a Great Teleportation Talisman lying in his Storage Pouch, along with the damaged Teleportation Array in the mine tunnel.

If that Teleportation Array could be repaired…

A hint of yearning instantly ignited in Han Li’s eyes.

These past few years in Huangfeng Valley, he was either performing Sect missions or on his way to perform missions. And each time was accompanied by life-and-death crises, with the scenes of fellow disciples falling vivid in his memory. He was tired of this precarious life with meager gains.

If that Teleportation Array could take him to a place far from disputes to cultivate...

He composed himself and spoke casually, as if by accident.

“Brother Lin, speaking of which, I once saw a rather Ancient Teleportation Array somewhere, but it was already severely damaged.”

He carefully observed Lin Feng’s expression and continued, “I wonder, with Brother Lin’s Formation attainments, would you be able to repair it? Perhaps, with that Teleportation Array, we two could completely escape this troublesome place.”

Han Li was calculating in his mind.

Lin Feng had recently become renowned in Yue Country and was highly regarded by Core Formation Seniors like Hong Fu and Lei Wanhe. His future prospects were boundless. He would certainly not abandon all this to leave with him for a distant land.

Lin Feng smiled inwardly upon hearing Han Li’s words. This feeling of guiding “Old Devil Han’s” plot was truly enjoyable.

However, he showed a hesitant expression on his face, his brows slightly furrowed.

“Teleportation Array? Junior Brother Han, such a Formation has an incredibly profound structure. I have never actually repaired one before, so I truly cannot guarantee that I can fix it.”

He changed the subject and looked at Han Li.

“However, Old Brother Han, are you not planning to follow Junior Martial Uncle Li anymore? If we leave by Teleportation Array this time, I’m afraid it will be difficult to meet again in the future.”

Upon hearing the words Junior Martial Uncle Li, Han Li felt a surge of disdain.

The Spirit Medicine Li Huayuan had taken from him was already far more valuable than that copy of “Qingyuan Swordplay.” That bit of master-disciple affection had long since been worn away.

However, he did not show any of it on his face, only sighing.

“My Aptitude is mediocre, I only wish to find a stable place to cultivate quietly. Please, Brother Lin, come with me to see if that Formation can indeed be repaired.”

Lin Feng looked at his sincere and hopeful expression, struggled for a moment, and finally nodded.

“Very well! Since Old Brother Han has said so, I will accompany you!”

Han Li’s face immediately lit up with joy when he saw him agree.

The two no longer delayed. They immediately restrained their auras, each cast an Invisibility Spell, changed direction, and stealthily moved away.

The area where the mine tunnel was located was now Demonic Path territory. Along the way, they occasionally saw two or three Demonic Path Cultivators patrolling and flying by.

The two were cautious and had no mishaps along the way.

Half a day later, the mining mountain finally appeared before their eyes.

At the entrance of the mine tunnel, several Demonic Path Cultivators dressed in various colored robes were leaning against the stone wall chatting. Judging by the auras emanating from them, they were all Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators.

Han Li’s expression immediately became somewhat unsightly.

He glanced at Lin Feng beside him, remembering this person’s terrifying record of slaying dozens of Foundation Establishment Cultivators in Jinggu Plain, and his heart stirred.

“Brother Lin, what do you think… can you join me in attacking and killing these few guards?”

Lin Feng’s Divine Sense had already swept over the area. There were seven Foundation Establishment Stage Demonic Cultivators openly at the mine tunnel, but several hundred feet away, there was also a Foundation Establishment Demonic Cultivator hiding, acting as a lookout.

Han Li had clearly not discovered that person.

“Old Brother Han, why do we need to join forces for a mere seven Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators?”

He pointed.

“I’ll deal with those six over there, and you take care of the one on the other side, how about that?”

Han Li was stunned by the words, then nodded.

He was still pondering how to simultaneously deal with three enemies in the shortest amount of time. He didn’t expect Lin Feng to directly take on all six.

“No time to lose.” A cold light flashed in Lin Feng’s eyes, “I’ll count to three, and we’ll attack together.”

“One.”

“Two.”

Han Li held his breath, and the Magical Power within his body began to circulate rapidly, his Mother-Son Blades ready to strike.

“Three!”

The moment the words fell, two figures simultaneously burst out from their hiding places!

Lin Feng flicked his sleeve.

A set of dark poisonous needle Magical Artifacts instantly flew out, transforming into a sky full of needle shadows in mid-air, emitting sharp whistling sounds, and shot overwhelmingly towards the six still-stunned Demonic Path Cultivators.

“Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff…”

A series of dull thuds of Sharp Weapons entering flesh.

The six Demonic Cultivators didn’t even have time to summon their Magical Artifacts before they were pierced into a bloody mess of holes by the dense poisonous needles. The blood flowing from their wounds was a strange dark green, clearly indicating they had been poisoned to death.

On the other side, Han Li’s movements were also swift.

He unleashed the Green Fire Miasma, and a cloud of green poisonous mist instantly enveloped his target. Immediately after, several black lights flashed, and the Mother-Son Blades whirled, cutting off the Demonic Cultivator’s head in just two exchanges.

By the time Han Li had dealt with his opponent and turned to look, Lin Feng’s figure had already rushed into the mine tunnel.

Looking at the six tragically dead bodies on the ground, Han Li felt a surge of horror.

Is this Senior Brother Lin’s true strength? To instantly kill six Cultivators of the same stage, so effortlessly.

He was about to enter the mine tunnel when the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of a figure on a distant slope, riding a Magical Artifact, fleeing frantically into the distance without looking back.

It was the lookout Demonic Cultivator!

Seeing his companions instantly die, he didn’t even dare to come take a look, choosing to flee directly.

Han Li’s expression changed. He wanted to chase but it was already too late; the opponent’s Escape Speed was extremely fast, disappearing into the horizon in a blink of an eye.

He could only enter the mine tunnel with an unsightly expression.

Inside the mine tunnel, Lin Feng’s expression also darkened after hearing Han Li’s account.

“A Demonic Cultivator escaped?”

He pondered for a moment, then took out a set of Formation Flags and a Formation Plate from his Storage Pouch and handed them to Han Li.

“This is a set of [Five Elements Inversion Array] that I created. Although it’s incomplete, it’s enough to block some Foundation Establishment Cultivators.”

Lin Feng looked at Han Li and said with a solemn expression.

“I’ll trouble Old Brother Han to set up this Formation at the cave entrance and be my Protector. I already have some ideas for repairing this Teleportation Array. Just hold on for two hours!”

Han Li was overjoyed to hear this.

Two hours!

The escaped Demonic Cultivator, wanting to bring reinforcements, would take at least an hour for a round trip. Currently, the high-level Demonic Cultivators were all chasing the main forces of the Seven Sects, so how could they have time to care about the lives of two Foundation Establishment Cultivators?

Two hours of protection was enough!

“Brother Lin, rest assured, with me here, I will never let anyone disturb you!”

Han Li took the Formation Plate, nodded, and then excitedly ran to the cave entrance to study the Formation.

Watching Han Li leave, the Incarnation then walked over to the Ancient Teleportation Array.

He examined it carefully. The Formation was perfectly intact and required no repair at all.

He only needed to wait quietly here for Han Li to activate the Great Teleportation Talisman.

It’s just that…

Lin Feng reconsidered. Two hours seemed a bit too long.

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At the same time, several hundred miles away from the mine tunnel.

A streak of green long rainbow was flying ahead, and behind him, dozens of demonic lights pursued relentlessly.

The leading brocade-clad young man had a handsome face, but his eyes were as sinister as a viper.

It was Wang Chan, the Young Lord of Guiling Sect.

He had been ordered by his Sect to pursue the fleeing forces of Yanyue Sect, but midway, he unexpectedly saw the figure he hated to the bone.

Lin Feng!

As soon as he saw that face, Wang Chan’s face instantly turned ashen, and towering rage burned in his chest.

It was this person who had caused him to lose face and achieve nothing in the battle at Yan Family Fortress. After returning to the Sect, he was also severely reprimanded by his second uncle, Wang Yuangu, who said he was more of a hindrance than a help.

Wang Chan attributed all this humiliation to Lin Feng.

“Turn around! Go all out and chase that male Cultivator from Huangfeng Valley!”

He roared at the Demonic Path Cultivators beside him.

“I want to tear him to pieces and utterly destroy his Divine Soul to quench the hatred in my heart!”

Beside him, two Core Formation Demonic Cultivators smiled sinisterly, their Escape Light suddenly accelerating, chasing after Lin Feng ahead.

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