Senior sister, I'm going to control you.

Chapter 77 She's definitely holding it in [Please read on!]

They just ran away like that?

Song Qingfeng's mouth was open and his eyes were wide open, as if he had been slapped in the face.

I was just thinking about how to capture them alive, but they just ran away!

"this……"

The disciple at the ninth level of Qi Refining stammered, "Senior Brother Song, he... he ran away."

Song Qingfeng ignored him.

The old man, who was halfway to the Foundation Establishment stage, squinted and scanned the area with his divine sense, but found nothing.

The old man's voice was hoarse: "A Void Escape Talisman. A second-grade one. The spiritual energy fluctuations are very pure, and the transmission is not close."

"A second-grade escape talisman?"

Song Qingfeng's expression darkened further: "How could a mere blood slave possess a second-grade escape talisman?"

The old man glanced at him but didn't say anything.

The implication was clear: You're asking me? Who should I ask?

Song Qingfeng took a deep breath and took out a communication jade slip.

After the jade slip lit up.

From the other end came Song Qingshu's surprised voice: "You caught them?"

Song Qingfeng stammered, "Brother... he got away."

"Um?"

"He has a Void Escape Talisman, a second-grade one. I haven't even realized it yet..."

"Song Qingfeng!"

Song Qingshu's voice was very low, so low that it sent a chill down Song Qingfeng's spine: "How many times has this happened?"

"Brother, I..."

"How many times has this happened?"

Song Qingfeng gritted his teeth: "The third time."

"Three times! You arrested him three times. The first time was in the black market, the second time was in the old mining area. He not only escaped, but also killed people and saved people."

The third time, you brought a half-step Foundation Establishment cultivator and three peak Qi Refining cultivators, and you still ran away!

Song Qingshu's voice suddenly rose: "Are you fucking there to arrest someone or to see them off?"

Song Qingfeng's face turned bright red, the disciple at the ninth level of Qi Refining next to him shrank back, and the half-step Foundation Establishment old man pretended not to see it.

"The elders specifically requested that he be alive!"

Elder Zhao, Elder Qian, and Elder Li all said that the boy might possess secrets of the Blood Spirit Sect, and he must be brought back for interrogation!

Song Qingshu's voice was like a knife: "You're telling me now that he's run away again? How am I supposed to explain this to the elders?"

Song Qingfeng couldn't say a word.

"Do you even know how many people died in our Heavenly Sword Sect last time? You let this only lead escape; can you bear the responsibility for that?"

"The last time."

Song Qingshu's voice turned cold: "Bring him back to me before this mountain assault ends!"

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

"If you can't catch him, don't even think about returning to the sect. I can't afford to lose face like that."

The jade slip was destroyed.

Song Qingfeng stood there, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

A disciple at the ninth level of Qi Refining cautiously asked, "Senior brother, what should we do...?"

"Shut up."

The half-step Foundation Establishment elder spoke up: "The teleportation range of the Void Escape Talisman is limited; it's impossible for him to escape the blockade in one go."

Song Qingfeng took a deep breath, suppressing the embarrassment on his face.

"Split into two groups to search. Notify the disciples in other areas, and report back to me immediately if you find anything!"

"Old Zhao followed me into the mining area. His half-step Foundation Establishment divine sense can cover twenty miles. As long as he is within a hundred miles, we should be able to detect his remaining spiritual power."

The old man, who was halfway to the Foundation Establishment stage, nodded.

"And another thing," Song Qingfeng gritted his teeth, "make them tighten the outer perimeter seal again, dig him out even if it means digging three feet into the ground!"

Several disciples at the ninth level of Qi Refining received the order and turned to leave.

Song Qingfeng stared at the direction Li Tianran had disappeared in, his eyes practically spitting fire.

"Li Tianran! I, Song Qingfeng, will fight you to the death!"

He gripped the sword hilt tightly and charged into the gray mist with the half-step Foundation Establishment elder in tow.

……

After the Void Escape Talisman's spiritual power was exhausted.

Li Tianran felt as if he had been thrown from mid-air and slammed into cold water.

Looking around, there was a layer of light green poisonous fog, which looked strangely familiar.

He quickly activated his robes to protect his skin.

Upon closer inspection, one sees familiar black stone walls all around, green mist floating on the water, and dark red moss growing on the pebbles along the shore.

The icy pool in Bloodfang Valley?!

Fuck!

The Blood Spirit Sect members are all cunning old foxes!

That old woman Ma Rou is up to no good!

She actually pre-set the landing point for the teleportation talisman? And then threw him back into Bloodfang Valley!

Does this woman want him to be cannon fodder?

Or should he watch the Blood Spirit Sect perish before his own eyes? Or... what did she foresee?

Li Tianran gritted his teeth and climbed ashore; there was no one around.

After concealing his presence, he immediately found a hidden cave and crawled inside.

The cave wasn't big, just big enough for him to curl up inside. The entrance was blocked by rocks, making it difficult to spot from the outside.

Looking out from the crevice in the rock, you can see Blood Cauldron Peak.

The distance was about seven or eight miles, and the outline of the sect's protective formation could still be clearly seen.

now.

A faint rumbling sound came from the main gate of the Blood Spirit Sect, and red mist shot into the sky, accompanied by sword light and spiritual energy explosions.

In the distance, one could vaguely see Han Laomo, Ma Rou, and Wang Yin surrounding a huge red alchemy furnace above Blood Cauldron Peak.

Wang Yin was busy working by the alchemy furnace, with Ma Rou and Han Li standing guard beside her, and the outermost layer consisting of Foundation Establishment puppets.

They are clearly preparing to refine something!

Li Tianran breathed a sigh of relief; now no one cared about him.

Damn!

Originally intending to escape the center of the battle, they have now unexpectedly returned.

No, I need to refine the blood in my body first and get rid of Han Laomo's control.

If he doesn't train now, he won't be able to escape no matter who wins after they've finished fighting.

He immediately pulled out the jade slip containing the lower half of the Blood Transformation Technique from his pocket.

Li Tianran sat cross-legged, probed his spiritual energy into the jade slip, and began refining it.

The power of the lower half of the Blood Transformation Technique surged through the meridians, and with each rotation, Han Laomo's curse mark faded a little.

But his meridians felt like they were on fire, he was covered in cold sweat, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

He kept an eye on the situation outside the crevice while refining the material.

All that could be seen was the sky above Blood Cauldron Peak.

The Heavenly Sword Sect's flying boat hovered in mid-air, its sword array flashing, tearing open gaps in the gray mist.

Zhao Wuji, at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, stood at the front, his gray robe fluttering in the wind.

The longsword was drawn, and the sword intent pressed down, so much so that even Li Tianran, three miles away, could feel the oppressive aura.

Heavenly Profound Nine Swords!

Zhao Wuji's first sword strike, "Heavenly Profound Slash," transformed into a giant blade several meters long, slamming fiercely into the mountain-protecting formation. The formation trembled violently, and cracks spread outwards from the center, spreading like a spider web.

Li Tianran saw this scene through the crack in the rock, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Is this the power of a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator?

He desperately cultivated in the Blood Spirit Sect to the ninth level of pseudo-Qi Refinement, and it would be good enough if he could break a big tree with one punch.

When that person struck with their sword, the entire mountain trembled!

The gap is so large that it's despair-inducing.

Above the battlefield.

Elder Qian Lie, with his red face, followed closely behind, unleashing the Burning Heaven Sword Technique. His sword energy, imbued with true fire, pierced into the array's core.

The fire burned into the cracks, and the spiritual energy of the Blood Spirit Sect's grand formation began to surge erratically.

He cursed under his breath, "I'm going to burn all of you bastards to the ground today!"

Li Tianran's lips twitched; these Foundation Establishment elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect weren't exactly saints either.

On the other side, Sun Bofu's single eye was fixed on the most vulnerable point of the formation.

Before he made his move, he whispered, "Found it." His third sword pierced the target precisely, the tip sinking a foot deep.

Elder Li's Heavenly Secret Sword Technique calculated the rhythm of the spiritual energy flow at the array's core.

The fourth sword fell precisely at the moment when the great formation was at its weakest.

Four swords combined! Boom—!!!

The Blood Spirit Sect's protective mountain formation exploded with a deafening roar.

A large hole was torn in the gray fog, and sunlight shone into the Blood Burial Ground.

Li Tianran watched this scene from inside the cave, feeling increasingly uneasy.

The Blood Spirit Sect is finished? He didn't believe it!

None of these women are good people.

Han Li, Wang Yin, and Ma Rou's schemes were all ruthless.

As the sect leader, Chen Xiaolu is no ordinary person.

She must be hiding something!

They must be waiting for something!!