The depth of more than a thousand feet is nothing to the Yuanying monks who are rushing forward with all their strength.
Everyone quickly chased after him, and Wang Daoyuan followed closely behind.
After leaving the crater, I found that the blood demon had escaped.
At this time, the monks running in front had already chased for dozens of miles south.
The blood-colored escaping light transformed by the demonic cultivator has long since escaped to no one knows where.
Everyone still chased him relentlessly, and one monk even summoned a bat monster to track the blood demon.
Wang Daoyuan was already ready to take advantage, so he naturally wanted to follow him.
That demon cultivator is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he follows the path of body refining, with a lot of blood essence and true energy.
By using this secret technique, one can fly thousands of miles.
A group of people followed the bat monster and chased south.
Soon, everyone arrived at the edge of the island.
The bat no longer flew forward, but hovered over a small patch of sea.
This blood demon was not stupid. He knew that if he kept running, he would not gain any advantage, so he fled into the sea, trying to use the sea water to escape tracking.
This demonic cultivator burned his essence, blood and true energy, used escape techniques to escape thousands of miles away, and is now in a half-dead state.
Even if it enters the sea, it is impossible to escape too far.
Naturally, everyone was unwilling to give up and stayed at the coast.
They are not willing to use their own special skills easily, and want to wait for others to leave before they can reap the benefits alone.
It was a stalemate for a while, and no one left.
An old monk released a snake-like monster with water attributes: "It is not possible to continue the stalemate like this. Fellow Taoists, please stop hiding it.
Everyone used their own methods to find this demonic cultivator.
This blue-wave snake raised by my husband is good at searching for targets in the water.
The speed in the water is even higher than that of an average mid-stage Nascent Soul monk."
After that, release the blue wave snake.
This snake is only over three feet long and has light green scales all over its body.
There seems to be nothing strange about him, except that his body exudes fourth-order high-grade spiritual power fluctuations.
After the blue-wave snake entered the water, it quickly reported the news and swam all the way south.
Other monks who had underwater search methods also used their methods to search for demonic cultivators in the sea.
Soon, three monks locked the location of the demon cultivator.
The owner of the Bibo Snake said: "Fellow Taoists, the three of us have found the traces of the demon cultivator. We can't waste our efforts in vain, right?"
Wang Daoyuan said: "With more than twenty of us here, no one can monopolize the benefits.
If the spiritual object obtained by the demonic cultivation is really the essence of Lihuo, then it is not impossible to separate it.
Instead of fighting, it's better to share the benefits.
The three fellow Taoists have contributed more, so just get more."
Although his demand for Lihuo Essence is great, there is space for the spirit beads. As long as a small piece of Lihuo Essence is integrated into the Fire Spirit Vein, it can grow slowly.
It would be most beneficial to him to have a piece of it each.
The owner of the Bibo Snake smiled and said: "My Taoist friend, this suggestion is not bad. If all the Taoist friends agree, I have no objection."
The other monks also nodded. In this situation, no one could swallow the treasure alone.
Instead of fighting for life and death, which may lead to nothing, it is better to accept the situation as soon as possible.
At this time, there was a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying wearing a black robe, looking at Wang Daoyuan with disdain: "The method is good, but as a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, what qualifications do you have to share the treasure with us?
If I kill you, won't there be one less person to share the treasure with?"
Others also looked at him with evil intentions, and he was the only early Yuanying monk among the people present.
He also came to share the treasure equally, and the others were somewhat unhappy.
Wang Daoyuan nodded: "That's right. Killing the weak will indeed save one person from sharing the treasure."
Before he finished speaking, his hands turned into dragon claws and attacked the black-robed monk.
The two were only twenty or thirty feet apart. Wang Daoyuan suddenly attacked, and he had no time to dodge.
He had no choice but to take out a fifth-level mid-grade long sword, pour it with spiritual power, and a spiritual light shield appeared on his body to withstand the blow.
Wang Daoyuan grabbed the sword with one dragon claw, and the other dragon claw went straight to the heart of the monk in black.
A scream was heard, the spiritual light shield shattered, and a large hole was dug out of the black-robed monk's chest.
The black-robed monk was also extremely decisive and immediately abandoned his physical body, and the Nascent Soul fled into the distance.
Others were still gloating before, with mocking smiles on their faces.
Now the smile was frozen on his face, and his whole body was stunned.
The speed of this Nascent Soul is extremely fast, and it is difficult for ordinary spells to catch up.
He had also used Xuanwu Purgatory in the Seven Star Secret Realm, but with so many people present, it was difficult to use it again.
Violent metallic spiritual power fluctuations appeared on his body, and then three hundred golden feathers appeared out of thin air.
Under his control, three hundred pieces left the body and chased towards Nascent Soul.
The speed of the feather blade has always been extremely fast, even faster than the speed of a sword cultivator to kill enemies with his sword.
The black-robed monk's Nascent Soul had little hope of escaping, so he did not sit still and wait for death. He burned his true energy, cast spells, and condensed the phantom of a black turtle.
This turtle phantom is a bit Xuanwu, and its defense ability is not weak.
Several feather blades hit it, which shattered into gold powder, and the turtle did not move at all.
Wang Daoyuan gathered the remaining two hundred feather blades together and attacked them all at one point.
The turtle's shadow instantly disintegrated, leaving more than a hundred feather blades, which turned into a tornado and attacked Nascent Soul.
Golden light flashed and Yuanying disappeared instantly.
Wang Daoyuan recalled the remaining feather blade, and his spiritual power merged into his body again.
He smiled and asked: "Now I can get two copies. Who is in favor of it and who is against it?"
Everyone who was originally gloating about the misfortune had a trace of fear on their faces and quietly distanced themselves from Wang Daoyuan.
He can directly kill Yuanying by force, which is too much of a threat to everyone.
Once a sneak attack is successful, there is no chance to seize the body.
The owner of the Bibo Snake smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist, you speak based on your strength. I have no objection to taking two copies.
The demonic cultivator is now hiding in a seamount five hundred miles due south. There seems to be a formation protection there, and he is hiding in it to recover from his injuries.
Let’s go capture him together and then divide the treasures.”
Others also agreed, and after discussing it, the group came to a place five hundred miles due south of Fire Lotus Island and went down into the water.
Under the guidance of those three people, everyone quickly found Haishan and the place where the demon cultivator was hiding.
Wang Daoyuan waved his hand and shot out more than ten golden feathers, and the formation set up by the demon cultivator was directly broken.
This formation is quite clever. In addition to resisting seawater pressure, it also has traces of the phantom formation, which can conceal its whereabouts.
Now that the formation was broken, the demonic cultivator no longer hid, holding a fiery red crystal one foot four inches long and about five inches in diameter in his hand.
As soon as he saw this thing, Wang Daoyuan's face showed joy. It was indeed the spirit of Lihuo.
The demon cultivator said: "I can hand over the things, but you have to let me live.
Otherwise, I'd rather destroy this thing.
The essence of Lihuo is reduced to fragments, but it cannot be bought at a price."
Before he finished speaking, several monks took action.
They all have to be separated anyway, it doesn't matter whether they are in pieces or not.
Wang Daoyuan didn't dare to fall behind, so as not to have anyone pick on him later when things were being divided.
In less than a breath, the demon cultivator's physical body was lying on the ground, and even Nascent Soul was cut in half by a sword cultivator.
The Essence of Lihuo was intact and still held in the hands of the demon cultivator.
Everyone wants to take it, but no one dares to do it for fear of being besieged.
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "Let the three fellow Taoists who discovered the traces of the demon cultivator divide it up. There are twenty-four of us in total.
Three fellow Taoists and I took two portions. This Lihuo Essence should be divided into twenty-eight portions.
Each of you fellow Taoists has half an inch, and each of my three fellow Taoists has one inch."
The previous method of instantly killing the black-robed monk shocked everyone.
His idea was relatively fair, so no one dared to refute it.
The owner of the Bibo Snake walked to the corpse of the demon cultivator and picked up the Essence of Lihuo.
He took out a long sword and began to divide.
First, cut off four one-inch-long pieces of the Lihuo Essence. Wang Daoyuan and the three monks each took one piece.
The remaining one-foot-long part was divided into twenty sections, one for each of the other monks.