Ge Tianqing's figure flashed to Junior Sister Zheng's side, and the low-grade iron hammer in his hand was knocked down heavily.
Junior Sister Zheng panicked, and she realized her mistake in cooperating with Senior Brother Zhao. If she and Senior Brother Zhao advanced and retreated at the same time, she would not give Ge Tianqing any chance.
She wanted to recall the low-grade hairpin magic weapon, and she also wanted to get the defensive talisman from the storage bag, and she also wanted to increase the spiritual energy injection into the low-grade defensive shield. She wanted to do these things at the same time in a panic, and she suddenly felt a little confused.
At a loss.
This can't be blamed on her. She has hardly experienced any battles in the sect. Even if she sometimes goes on missions, she still has the help of her brothers. This is the reason why she can save enough spirit stones to buy the spirit gathering plate.
But her lack of strength had negative consequences in real battles. Her panic caused the small low-grade defensive shield in her hand to barely block the low-grade hammer weapon.
But this was a low-grade hammer weapon driven by a monk in the late stage of Qi Refining. Her low-grade defensive shield was broken open with one blow, and the low-grade hammer weapon hit her body hard.
Junior Sister Zheng's whole body was shaken, and the low-grade iron hammer weapon with the spiritual power of the late stage of Qi refining instantly wiped out the life in her body.
He no longer held back, clapped his hand on his waist, and there was an intermediate attack talisman in his hand.
He used his spiritual power to activate the intermediate attack talisman, and a beam of fire flew towards Ge Tianqing.
Ge Tianqing grabbed Junior Sister Zheng's storage bag, and then discovered Senior Brother Zhao's attack. Without any hesitation, he threw the low-grade hammer weapon in his hand towards the flames inspired by the intermediate attack talisman.
And he took out a red talisman and spit out a mouthful of his heart's blood into the red talisman. The red talisman turned into a streak of blood and took him away.
After Senior Brother Zhao activated the intermediate attack talisman, his body merged with the long sword in his hand, and he wanted to get close to Ge Tianqing to fight.
As a member of a sect, he has many means in his hands that he has yet to use.
As long as Ge Tianqing is held back, Ge Tianqing will definitely be kept by him.
But he obviously did not expect the decisiveness of the casual cultivator, and he actually detonated the main magic weapon and activated a special blood-drawing talisman to escape.
Senior Brother Zhao moved forward and encountered the detonated low-grade iron hammer weapon.
The low-grade iron hammer that exploded was a magical weapon that monks in the late stage of Qi Refining had kept for a long time. The power of its self-destruction was extremely terrifying.
Probably even Ge Tianqing did not expect that detonating a low-grade iron hammer weapon would have such an effect. He had already fled far away and did not check the situation of the battle.
The effect of the intermediate defensive talisman on Brother Zhao's body was broken by a primary talisman used by Ge Tianqing before. Even the mid-level tortoise-shell magic weapon was affected.
The explosion of the low-grade iron hammer magic weapon caused the middle-grade turtle shell magic weapon to be destroyed instantly.
Fortunately, most of the explosion power was absorbed by the middle-grade turtle shell magic weapon, and the middle-grade long sword magic weapon in Senior Brother Zhao's hand helped to resist it, so he did not die on the spot.
Senior Brother Zhao's body flew out like a rag and fell heavily onto the street.
He endured the pain, took out an elixir from the storage bag and drank it, then jumped up, first put Junior Sister Zheng's body into the storage bag, and then summoned a small flying boat.
This small flying boat does not belong to him, but was borrowed from the sect for this mission.
He jumped into the small airship and smashed several spirit stones into the small airship's magic circle. The small airship took off into the sky.
After the small spaceship flew stably, he relaxed and spat out a mouthful of blood containing organs, and his face turned pale.
The reason why he ran away immediately was because he suffered extremely serious injuries after sustaining the self-destruction of a low-grade iron hammer weapon at close range.
He was worried that the rogue cultivator would come back. At that time, he would not even be able to fight back, so he could only let the other party deal with him.
The two monks left, leaving only a broken scene. The buildings on both sides of the street were devastated, and there were fragments of rock and wood torn apart by spiritual power everywhere.
Apart from the groans of injury, the rest of the people in the building were too frightened by the noise outside to make any sound.
It wasn't until the lights and the footsteps of the large group of people came that anyone dared to come out to check the situation outside.
Li Wenyuan was awakened from his dream by the servant and rushed to the scene.
Li Shiming was still trying to sense the aura and was not asleep. He also heard the noise outside.
"Mo Yan, what happened again?" Li Shiming came out to get dressed and asked when he saw the boy Mo Yan coming over.
He was very satisfied with his little boy Mo Yan. If anything happened, Mo Yan would come over and tell him as soon as possible.
"There was a battle over at Siqian Street, and the news that came back was as destructive as the one in the garden!" Mo Yan replied with some fright.
The explosion in the garden frightened the servants in the mansion. Who knew that the city was not at peace yet, but it happened again.
Of course Li Shiming knew that what happened on Siqian Street was different from what happened in the garden. There was no other person in the world who could prepare nitroglycerin, and it was impossible to create such an explosion.
He thought of the two monks, and only a battle between monks could have such an effect.
"Mo Yan, send two nuns to the guest house to see if the two guests are still there?" he ordered in a deep voice.
The nuns in the mansion are all good people, and they know how to inquire without making people angry. On the contrary, asking Mo Yan to go and investigate would make Li Shiming worried that it would not be done well.
"Yes, Master!" Mo Yan didn't know the reason, but he still bowed and responded.
Li Shiming couldn't sleep either. He came to the government office area and waited in the living room where Li Wenyuan worked.
The news from Mo Yan came first. The two guests were not in the guest house.
At this time, he was 100% sure that what happened in the city was related to the two immortal cultivators.
"Father!" Li Wenyuan entered with heavy steps, and Li Shiming hurriedly stepped forward to help him and said worriedly.
"I'm old. When I was young, I didn't feel tired even after three days and three nights on the river embankment!" Li Wenyuan said helplessly while sitting on a chair, gently tapping his legs.
Li Shiming ordered the waiter outside to bring ginseng soup, which he had asked the kitchen to prepare in advance.
"Father, I sent people to investigate the guest house where the two immortal cultivators were, and they are no longer here!" Li Shiming said.
"Actually, there is no need to investigate further. There was a brave witness at the scene who saw the battle. The female immortal died yesterday, and the male immortal and their enemies all fled!" Li Wenyuan said in a deep voice.
"Father, I'm afraid this year's Ministry of Household Affairs evaluation will be troublesome!" Li Shiming said worriedly.
The Ministry of Household Evaluation is a rating of an official's work for one year and is an important basis for official promotion.
"Don't worry about the assessment. I have no intention of returning to Zhongdu!" Li Wenyuan said with a smile and shook his head.