151: Chapter 151: Numerous Magical Treasures Appear

Before long, the Three Sisters finished their looting and returned to the cloud command boat. Upon seeing the character for 'Kill' above Ning Yuan's head, they were all momentarily stunned, their faces showing hesitation as they asked:

"Master, is this the Hundred-Day Tracking Technique?"

"It's my first time seeing it!"

"It seems someone else is coming to seek their death!"

"..."

There was no sign of fear on the faces of the three women; instead, they were quite interested in the Hundred-Day Tracking Technique, their eyes filled with curiosity as they sized up the 'Kill' character above Ning Yuan's head, chatting animatedly.

Such a peculiar Spell was rarely used; most people had only heard of it and seldom seen it, let alone seen someone like Ning Yuan who was afflicted by it.

However, they were merely curious and not at all worried about Ning Yuan's safety; they even felt a bit of sympathy for that unknown Soul Transformation.

When that Soul Transformation came knocking with Killing Intent to seek revenge, only to find a Void Refining expert waiting for him, his expression would surely be quite spectacular!

Thinking of that scene, the Three Sisters felt a faint sense of anticipation, eager to know which unlucky Soul Transformation it was.

Ning Yuan sneered inwardly, Killing Intent gradually rising in his eyes as he said coldly, "I'll just wait for him to come to me and see who the unlucky fellow is!"

"Let's go!"

Naturally, the Three Sisters would not refuse and hurriedly controlled the cloud command boat to speed away, heading deeper into the Jinan Sea Domain.

Along the way, wherever Ning Yuan passed, any Cultivator who saw the blood-red 'Kill' character would gasp, deeply shocked in their hearts.

This person, afflicted by the Hundred-Day Tracking Technique, actually dared to travel openly within the sea domain. Was he giving up the struggle, or was he full of confidence?

But to them, these were irrelevant matters; they only knew that there would definitely be a good show to watch next, and such a show was rare to see.

For a time, anyone who saw Ning Yuan quickly took out a communication talisman to pass the news to their friends and fellow disciples.

The news that the Hundred-Day Tracking Technique had appeared in the Jinan Sea Domain spread in all directions through various channels as soon as it came out.

Many people even began to stir, preparing to intercept and kill Ning Yuan to gain the favor of the Soul Transformation expert, or at the very least, obtain some benefits.

Even a small benefit leaking from the fingers of a Nascent Soul Cultivator was enough for a Nascent Soul Cultivator to make a huge profit. Moreover, if they dealt with Ning Yuan, the things on him would also be theirs. How could they miss such an Opportunity!

Since Ning Yuan was going to die anyway, it was better for him to die at their hands. Thus, many who considered their strength decent constantly drew closer to Ning Yuan's position to avoid being beaten to it.

Even so, Ning Yuan and Yi Ran remained leisurely lying on the rocking chair, enjoying the service of the Three Sisters, not taking the upcoming events to heart at all.

It would take two or three months to leave the Jinan Sea Domain; the events that followed could just be a way to pass the time!

Suddenly, a Nascent Soul expert sped over from the distance. This person was arrogant, and as he moved, his cultivation as a Peak Nascent Soul stage cultivator was fully revealed, with overwhelming pressure crushing toward Ning Yuan.

This person was about middle-aged, with an exceptionally cold face full of murderous intent. Coupled with a black robe, his entire body exuded a grim Killing Intent.

"Jie jie, it's you! I didn't expect to be the first one here; what a stroke of luck for me!" The Black-robed Middle-aged Man laughed loudly, his eyes showing a hint of joy as he stared at the 'Kill' character above Ning Yuan's head.

"Kid, shall I do it myself, or will you end it yourself? Don't blame me for not giving you a chance!" After saying this, he looked down at Ning Yuan with a condescending gaze, as if looking at an ant.

Seeing the Black-robed Middle-aged Man's arrogant manner, the Three Sisters couldn't help but smile. He was just a Peak Nascent Soul stage cultivator, yet he dared to speak like that. They wondered where he got the courage.

Naturally, Ning Yuan would not indulge him and sneered, "To think there's actually someone rushing to their death; it's truly rare in this world!"

The Black-robed Middle-aged Man was stunned, then sized up Ning Yuan and scoffed, "Just a Mid Nascent Soul stage cultivator, truly ignorant! Then let me send you on your way and show you what a Peak Nascent Soul stage cultivator is..."

Before he could finish, Ning Yuan acted directly. A gray light representing the Fire of Divine Sense flashed in his eyes as he said coldly, "Noisy!"

The Black-robed Middle-aged Man's body suddenly trembled, and he staggered back two steps. His face turned pale instantly, and his heart was in turmoil, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Eh?" Seeing that he didn't die, a look of surprise flashed across Ning Yuan's face. In an instant, he realized the man possessed a Magic Treasure for defending against Divine Sense attacks.

"A Divine Sense attack!"

Cold sweat poured down the middle-aged man's forehead, and he felt secretly lucky. Fortunately, after his Master died, he had obtained all his Master's treasures; otherwise, he would have died here today.

At first, he had been somewhat disdainful of this treasure. Given the rarity of Spiritual Sense Cultivation Methods, he might not even encounter one in his lifetime. Aside from defending against Divine Sense attacks, it was practically useless.

He hadn't expected to encounter one today. Under the Divine Sense attack, this treasure had saved his life, making him cry out in relief at his luck!

But this treasure wasn't omnipotent. If it took too many hits, there would be a time when it couldn't resist. Moreover, the identity of someone with a Spiritual Sense Cultivation Method must be extraordinary.

Thinking of this, the Black-robed Middle-aged Man steeled his heart. Since he had already offended him, he might as well finish the job and deal with the opponent directly. Besides, he had come to kill him, so he couldn't let him go now.

Now that the opponent's Divine Sense attack was useless against him, with his cultivation as a Peak Nascent Soul stage cultivator, could he really not deal with a Mid Nascent Soul stage cultivator?

Swish, swish, swish!

Having made up his mind, the Black-robed Middle-aged Man immediately sacrificed twelve small swords, which shot toward Ning Yuan with a loud whistling sound.

"Hmph!"

Ning Yuan snorted coldly. Did the man really think he only knew Divine Sense attacks? He was underestimated. With a flick of his hand, Yuanzhi was already in his grasp. He rose into the air and brandished the long sword to parry.

Clang, clang!

The twelve small swords collided with Yuanzhi, making the sound of clashing metal. From time to time, sparks flew. Meanwhile, the Fire of Divine Sense was also continuously deployed, causing the Black-robed Middle-aged Man to fall into momentary trances.

After quickly knocking away the twelve small swords, a Pingtian Sword Qi shot through the air, intending to end the opponent with one strike, but the result was once again unexpected.

Bang!

As the Sword Qi approached his body, a jade pendant flew from his chest, instantly transforming into a protective shield that enveloped the Black-robed Middle-aged Man, blocking the Sword Qi firmly outside.

Cold sweat appeared on the middle-aged man's face again. Luckily, the jade pendant could automatically protect its Master; otherwise, even if he didn't die, he would have been heavily injured.

He hadn't expected that Ning Yuan, though only a Mid Nascent Soul stage cultivator, would have such strong strength. His combat power was completely inconsistent with his Realm. To deal with Ning Yuan, just this wouldn't be enough.

Then the Black-robed Middle-aged Man sacrificed another mirror Magic Treasure. A golden light suddenly shone on Ning Yuan, and a intense burning sensation immediately followed, as if he were in the middle of a raging fire.