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Chapter 188 The Psychic Compass

The last time the witch invaded the Changtian Sect, she accidentally killed one person, leaving only six fetal breath realms. Now another person died, making it five.

If this continues, it is hard to say whether the Changtian Sect can maintain its position among the top ten sects.

The death of a master in the fetal breath realm is a huge loss for any ancient martial arts sect, especially if two of the Changtian sect die in a row, the loss is even greater.

If he hadn't broken through to the peak of the fetal breath realm, it is estimated that none of the top ten sects would have a place in the Changtian Sect in the next selection.

"Uncle Master, that witch killed Uncle Fu Qing."

A flash of fear flashed in the eyes of the ancient warrior who was in the Dan Bao realm. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, the scene just now was too terrifying. It was almost a disaster. More than a hundred people from the Changtian Sect died in an instant.

He had a good friend who was in the Dan Bao realm. Because he was a little closer, he had no time to escape and now his body is gone.

"It's not the witch, there's someone else."

The old man in white robe said solemnly, in addition to the witch's lunar energy on Fu Qing's body, there was also a strange aura. The aura was so weird that he couldn't distinguish its attributes and didn't know the origin of this thing.

But it is certain that that aura is definitely not inferior to that of the Palace Witch. He has fought with the Palace Witch for so many years, so he naturally knows the witch very well.

"Is there another person?"

The old man who was in the Dan Bao realm was stunned when he heard this. Before, he only knew that the witch was fighting with Master Fu Qing, but he didn't realize that there was another person involved. Who was that person? When did he appear?

He had no doubts about what the master uncle said. With the ability of the master master, it was naturally impossible for him to tell lies.

The old man in white robe did not speak, but silently took out a simple bronze compass from his arms, then took out a strand of hair from his sleeve and placed it on top of the bronze compass.

He raised the compass as if it were a sacred object and chanted for a while, then a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"I will completely seal off this forest and don't let a single bird out."

The old man in white robe snorted coldly and ordered to the disciples of the Changtian Sect around him. The witch is still in the woods. If this is the case, she will be unable to fly and cannot escape from his grasp.

After hearing the words, everyone took the order and left one after another. They ordered their disciples of all levels to gather in the woods and completely block the woods layer by layer.

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother Fu Qing..."

A ray of light flashed from a distance, and within a few breaths he appeared in front of the old man in white robe.

This person was dressed in black robes and had an old face. He was obviously not young, probably over eighty years old.

He called the white-robed old man senior brother and Fu Qing his junior brother. He was actually one of the highest-ranking people in the Changtian Sect.

There is no doubt that this person is also an ancient martial artist in the fetal breath realm, a strong man who stands at the pinnacle of the ancient martial arts world.

"Dead." The old man in white robe looked at the depths of the woods with an ugly expression, a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

The old man in black robe looked at the mangled corpse on the ground and took a breath of air. How could the witch be so powerful? She came to the mountain gate that day and killed Senior Brother Wang Yun in full view of everyone, and now she killed Junior Brother Fu Qing.

"The psychic compass tells me that the palace witch is still in this forest."

The old man in white robe narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "The witch killed Fu Qing and must have been seriously injured. Moreover, there are two auras on Fu Qing's body, indicating that there is another person helping her secretly. I would like to ask why there are so many

I haven't found the palace witch in heaven, so it turns out that someone is secretly helping me."

"Is there another person?"

The old man in black robe was shocked. Who is that person? Why can't he get along with their Changtian faction?

"Yes, you know that the witch suffered injuries at that time. She alone could not kill Fu Qing at all. Moreover, her injuries recovered so quickly in just five or six days. Under normal circumstances,

How could the witch recover so quickly?"

The old man in white robe snorted coldly: "The person who secretly helped this witch must be an expert in medicine."

Previously, his disciple reported that the witch could fight as well as Fu Qing, and he was secretly surprised. Under normal circumstances, the witch could not recover so quickly.

Now it is finally proven that someone is secretly helping this witch.

"Expert in medical skills! Is that person from Yaowang's Mansion? People from Yaowang's Mansion often come and go from the Changbai Mountains."

The old man in black robe looked serious. If it was Yaowang Mansion, then things might be a little troublesome.

The power of the Yaowang Palace is still higher than that of the Changtian Sect, and it is one of the ten major sects in the ancient martial arts world. Because the Yaowang Palace has superb attainments in refining medicine, its disciples often go deep into the deep mountains and ancient forests to search for medicinal materials.

The Changbai Mountains are rich in medicinal materials, so they are naturally a key target of the Yaowang Mansion. But the Changbai Mountains belong to the Changtian Sect, so how can the people of the Yaowang Mansion continue to search for medicinal materials in the Changbai Mountains? Because of the problem of medicinal materials, the Changtian Sect and the

The Prince of Medicine's Mansion has always maintained disputes, both large and small.

"It's not certain yet, but we can't rule out the possibility."

The old man in white robe said noncommittally: "We will know when we catch the witch and that person."

In order to catch the witch, he personally went to Huatian Palace and borrowed a psychic compass at a great cost. As long as the witch was within a hundred miles, he could lock the approximate location of the witch through the psychic compass. If

If the witch was allowed to run away like this, Chen Wuwang's life would have been in vain.

Mo Wen didn't know that the reason why the Changtian Sect suddenly changed the search direction and focused on the area around the valley was because of an ancient bronze compass.

"Junior brother Xiao Kui, later you will notify the other brothers in the sect to search the forest thoroughly and lay down a dragnet. This time, there can be no more accidents."

A glint flashed in Chen Wuwang's eyes. He wanted to see what the palace witch was capable of and whether she could escape from his grasp.

"Yes, senior brother, head master."

Upon hearing this, the old man in black robe bowed respectfully, and the next moment his figure flashed and disappeared.

Night fell, and most of the day passed without realizing it. There was silence in the woods, and the birds and animals seemed to be hiding, not daring to make the slightest sound.

Tonight, there were hundreds of people walking through the woods, searching almost inch by inch. Not even a mosquito could escape their eyes. However, after searching for most of the day, the witch was never found.

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Deep in the jungle, a towering tree seemed to have withered, its trunk tilted over 50°, and there was a hint of dusk lingering around it.

The tree was so big that seven or eight people could hug it, and its crown covered a hundred meters in radius, forming a large shadow.

This kind of tree is not uncommon in virgin forests, and it is difficult for anyone to take a close look at it.

However, others don't know that there is a large tree hole hollowed out in the trunk of this tree, which is almost five to six square meters. However, it is difficult to find it from the outside because the entrance to the tree hole is hidden in the crown of the tree.

Who would have known that a tree trunk with a smooth surface would have a big hole hidden inside.

At this time, two people were sitting quietly in the tree hole. Who were Mo Wen and Gong Witch?

It was so dark inside the tree hole that I couldn't see my fingers, and almost no light came in.

But with the cultivation of Mo Wen and Gong Witch, their eyesight will naturally not be affected.

"Why save me?"

The two were silent for a long time, and then the Palace Witch slowly spoke, her voice as cold as ever, without any emotion.

"You think I want to save you?" Mo Wen shrugged helplessly.

"Then why did you save me?" Gong Witch thought Mo Wen's answer was a bit interesting. She clearly didn't want to save her, but why did she risk so much to save her?

"I'm not a person who likes to hide behind women."

Mo Wen said calmly that when the Palace Witch led all the people from the Changtian Sect away on her own, she helped him on the surface, but actually dragged him down.

If the witch and he had chosen to escape quietly without disturbing or assisting each other, then he would not have hesitated and left the Changbai Mountains on his own. He was confident that he could avoid the pursuit of the Changtian Sect. After all, he was not

It’s impossible for the Changtian Sect’s main target to send masters from the fetal breath realm to hunt him down, right?

But what the Palace Witch did at that time made it impossible for him to leave even if he wanted to. In principle, he would not choose this way to escape.

He had some doubts as to whether this palace witch did it on purpose to act as a hero who sacrificed her life for righteousness. Who cares that she sacrificed her life for righteousness?

"You're quite a man, but the result is that originally only one person died, but now it's become two."

The palace witch laughed to herself.

Under the current situation, it was impossible for them to escape the pursuit of the Changtian Sect. The entire forest was probably completely sealed off, and she had no cultivation at all, becoming a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken.

When the people from the Changtian Sect find them, there is almost no other option except letting them be slaughtered.

"Why do I feel like you're a little gloating?"

Mo Wen looked at the Palace Witch suspiciously, becoming more and more suspicious that her previous actions were intentional.

"You can understand it as a joke that you don't know how to advance or retreat." The palace witch said indifferently.

He shouldn't have intervened, otherwise he wouldn't have to die with her. It's a pity for a person who has practiced the Nine-Yang Magic. The Nine-Yang Magic, which has not been born for hundreds of years, is probably lost again... Wait, the Nine-Yang Magic...



The palace witch seemed to have thought of something, her body froze slightly, and she tensed up subconsciously, and the expression on her face changed.

He doesn't know how to advance or retreat?

Mo Wen rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to the self-righteous woman in front of him. How could she understand the pride in a man's heart.

However, the current situation is really a bit troublesome, and if something goes wrong, one's life may be lost.

Not to mention that he is injured now, even if he is not injured, with his cultivation, he is not enough to be seen in front of the Changtian Sect. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to recommend it to (.)

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