In the void, Fang Chen's soul was staring at Zhou Yiseng. The man's clothes were exactly the same as what Chen Da saw that day, and the aura on his body was also very similar to that of Xu Hui and others.
Not surprisingly, this is the Senior Brother Bei mentioned by Xu Hui.
"He has recovered from his injuries. We won't waste time and we will capture him together!"
"yes!"
The seven monks took action together, using their own magic weapons and using various methods. For a time, the valley was enveloped in colorful lights.
When monks fight, not to mention the power, at least the sight is enough to move mortals and shock warriors.
"You are just a bunch of jokes."
Monk Zhou Yi laughed, and the long sword behind his back turned into an aurora, instantly defeating the various methods of this group of Tiannan Sect monks.
The power of the long sword was very terrifying, as powerful as a broken bamboo, passing through the chests of the Tiannan Sect monks one by one.
Blood spattered everywhere, and with just one move, the Tiannan Sect monks fell to the ground one after another, their faces pale, and they subconsciously used their skills to heal their injuries, losing their ability to fight.
"It seems that your senior brother was very cautious, fearing that I might have an ambush here, so he did not pursue me personally."
Monk Zhou Yi seems to be smiling but not smiling.
The Tiannan Sect monk looked pale and stared at Monk Zhou Yi.
"It's good, the blood essence of a monk is better than that of a martial artist. When I drain your blood essence, not only will your injuries be completely healed, but you will also have a chance to reach the ninth level of Qi Refining.
This kind of good thing is brought to your doorstep by yourself."
Monk Zhou Yi smiled lightly.
"Essence and blood? You practice magic!?"
The Tiannan Sect monks were all shocked.
"Yes, there used to be a few monks around you, but now they are nowhere to be seen. They were drained of their essence and blood by you to use for healing!"
The seventh-level Qi Refiner suddenly realized what he was doing, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes.
The other party is so ruthless that he can even attack his own people. If nothing happens to them today, they may lose their lives here!
"You practice magic skills, Tiannan Sect will not let you go, and senior brother will not let you go lightly either!"
"Just wait, if I die, someone will avenge me!"
"Tiannan Sect? It's just a low-ranking sect in a sixth-grade empire, but it dares to speak nonsense?
To tell you the truth, I also have another name called Li Bei, and I am a disciple of the Blood Spirit Cult."
Zhouyi monk said with a strange smile.
His handsome face and such a smile made his whole face look extremely enchanting.
Blood Spirit Cult!?
The Tiannan Sect monks had looks of shock on their faces. They had heard of this demonic sect and knew that the Blood Spirit Sect was unfathomable, but they had never actually seen a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect.
Just because they act secretly, they cause heavy casualties to mortals every time they appear. They are often discovered only after they have finished refining the Blood Spirit Pill.
"You...are you really a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect!? This ninth-grade empire...is your alchemy furnace!?"
The seventh-level Qi Refiner took a deep breath, his eyes even more frightened.
"Yes, you also know about the alchemy furnace, which means you have some understanding of our Blood Spirit Sect. Now, do you still think that the Tiannan Sect is qualified to cause trouble for me?"
Monk Zhou Yi seems to be smiling but not smiling.
Everyone's expressions changed continuously, and the seventh level Qi Refiner whispered: "Your Excellency, senior brother didn't know your identity before, and we didn't know either. If we knew that you were a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect, we would definitely not easily become enemies with you.
Please show your respect, I will explain everything when I get back, and the Tiannan Sect will not cause trouble to you again."
"joke."
Zhou Yiseng looked joking: "Now that you know that I am a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect, how can you still survive? Obediently donate your blood essence and let me drink it happily!"
The next second, Monk Zhou Yi looked up to the sky and roared, and saw wisps of red light emerging from his body and falling on the group of monks.
The essence and blood on their bodies were absorbed by the red light and continuously injected into Zhou Yiseng's body. His aura continued to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye!
All the monks showed signs of pain, as their essence and blood were sucked, causing their cultivation level to decline, and the spiritual power in their bodies also dissipated with the loss of essence and blood.
"Hahaha, the monk's essence and blood are pure. In just three hours, I can drain you dry! When I am promoted to the deacon of the Blood Spirit Sect, your Tiannan Sect will be destroyed!"
A crazy smile appeared on Zhou Yiseng's face.
Soon, two hours passed.
The aura of this group of Tiannan Sect monks has obviously dropped a lot. They are all as skinny as firewood, with little spiritual energy left in their bodies, and their eyes are dull.
On the contrary, Zhou Yiseng's aura has already returned to its peak, and his previous injuries have been completely healed. Now he is trying to condense the ninth immortal vein with this pure blood essence!
Under the refining of the Blood Spirit Technique, the blood essence continued to turn into majestic spiritual power. Gradually, the prototype of the ninth immortal vein in his body had appeared!
"Zhou Yiseng, Li Bei, you must die a good death..."
"Even the Blood Spirit Sect is not invincible here. If those big sects know your whereabouts, they will definitely send people to eliminate you!"
"I'll wait for you below!"
Knowing that they had no hope of survival, these Tiannan Sect monks stopped begging for mercy and cursed Monk Zhou Yi one after another.
"Waiting for me below? You will be disappointed. I will build a foundation in the future, even form a golden elixir, condense the Nascent Soul, and become a great monk in the world.
I will live for a long, long time. If you want to wait for me down there, I’m afraid you won’t be able to wait.”
The corners of Zhou Yi's mouth raised slightly.
At this moment, Zhou Yiseng's expression suddenly changed. He slowly looked towards the entrance of the valley and saw a figure slowly walking towards it.
"somebody is coming!?"
When the Tiannan Sect monks were dying, their tiger bodies trembled and they all looked at the person coming, but after seeing the person's appearance clearly, they had a look of disappointment.
It was not their senior brother who came, but a blind man. They saw the man holding a blind stick in his hand and tapping on the ground.
"This is not the place you should be, get out and I will spare your life."
Monk Zhou Yi said calmly.
"I heard that you regard Daxia as an alchemy furnace?"
Fang Chen closed his eyes and approached Zhou Yiseng step by step.
"Um?"
Zhou Yiseng's expression changed, "Were you near here just now?"
"In your eyes, the people of Daxia are just the dregs of medicine in the alchemy furnace?"
Fang Chen said softly.
He kept getting closer to Zhou Yiseng.
"Little brother, let's go quickly. He is trying to gather his ninth immortal vein at the moment, and he can't be distracted from dealing with you.
After you leave here, if you have a chance, help us summon the Tiannan Sect and tell us that we died at the hands of Blood Spirit Sect monk Li Bei, whose alias is Zhou Yiseng!"
The seventh level of Tiannan Sect Qi Refining exhausted the last bit of strength in his body and shouted to Fang Chen.
"Haha, who am I? It turns out to be Fang Chen, the number one military god in Great Xia. I heard that you have recovered your alchemy skills. Is it because of Tianjian Villa that you appear here this time?"
Zhou Yiseng's eyes suddenly moved and a smile appeared on his face.
Not only did he recognize Fang Chen, he also guessed the reason why Fang Chen appeared here. He just thought that the other party was very lucky to meet him here.