Immortals Step into Heaven

However, in just a few breaths, Siqin killed the corpse with one sword. The corpse's body instantly shattered and turned into a pile of pieces.

Siqin's eyes revealed a hint of pride. She looked at Zheng Yuan and said, "I wonder if you have any more cards?" Her tone was full of provocation, as if she was mocking Zheng Yuan's incompetence.

Zheng Yuan's face was calm, but he was furious in his heart. He knew he could no longer sit and wait for death.

Zheng Yuan seized the opportunity to capture the two Qi-refining corpses, and without further delay, he turned and fled. His figure was like a white shadow, swiftly moving through the mountains and forests. At this moment, he had only one thought in mind: to escape Siqin's pursuit as quickly as possible.

Seeing this, Siqin smiled slightly, a smile that held a hint of confidence and composure. She picked up the flying sword in her hand, flicked her wrist lightly, and slashed several times in the direction of Zheng Yuan's escape.

The sword flashes were like sharp blades, slicing through the air and chasing Zheng Yuan with overwhelming force. Then, Siqin flashed, following the sword flashes and chasing in the direction of Zheng Yuan's escape. She moved with incredible speed, like a swift bird, swiftly darting through the mountains and forests.

Zheng Yuan felt a powerful aura coming from behind him, and his anxiety grew. He kept changing directions, trying to escape Siqin's pursuit. However, Siqin's sword light followed him closely, like a shadow.

Zheng Yuan knew that this was not a solution. He had to find a way to escape Siqin's pursuit. His mind raced, thinking of a countermeasure.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had come up with an idea. He sped up and flew towards a valley. The valley had a complex terrain, with many misty forests and canyons. He could use these terrains to escape Siqin's pursuit.

Siqin saw Zheng Yuan flying towards the valley and guessed his intentions. She sneered and quickened her pace to catch up. She knew Zheng Yuan was desperate, and if she kept pursuing him, she would definitely catch him.

Zheng Yuan and Si Qin started a fierce chase in the valley. Their figures shuttled back and forth in the valley, and the flashes of swords and shadows of sticks appeared from time to time.

Zheng Yuan was also secretly shocked. This Siqin was really like a rabbit, biting him and not letting go! He frowned and secretly thought about how to deal with it.

I didn't want to reveal my earth escape technique in front of her, thinking that I could use it as a trump card when dealing with her in the future. But looking at the current situation, it would not be a good idea to continue fighting with her!

Zheng Yuan's face turned cold, and he swung the long stick in his hand violently, sending out six stick shadows that swept towards Siqin. The stick shadows carried a powerful force.

Seeing this, Siqin showed no fear, wielding her spiritual flying sword to collide with Zheng Yuan. The sword's light and the shadow of the staff collided, creating a series of loud noises. The powerful impact snapped the surrounding trees, sending dust flying.

The sound of metal clashing echoed in the valley.

Zheng Yuan was blown dozens of feet away by the powerful force, and his body fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

He felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, a deep wound visible to the bone suddenly appearing. Blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly covering his entire upper body. The top-grade magic staff in his hand also broke in two in the violent collision, scattering to the side.

Zheng Yuan endured the pain, knowing that continuing to fight would only lead to disaster. He acted decisively, seizing this opportunity to perform the Earth Escape Technique. His figure instantly vanished from the spot, and he quickly fled into the distance.

Siqin looked at the place where Zheng Yuan disappeared, a trace of anger flashing in her eyes. She said coldly, "Earth Escape Technique, you're lucky. Don't let me see you again, or you'll be in trouble!"

At this time, Zheng Yuan had already escaped dozens of miles away. He took a healing pill and cast a wind-controlling spell on himself to escape into the distance.

After escaping for hundreds of miles, Zheng Yuan opened a small cave at the foot of a mountain and covered the entrance.

Inside the cave, Zheng Yuan sat quietly. He took out a healing pill and placed it in his mouth. As the pill entered his stomach, a warm current gradually spread throughout his body.

Over the next few days, Zheng Yuan devoted himself to healing. Time slipped by, and within the tranquility of the cave, Zheng Yuan's injuries began to improve significantly. He gently stretched his body and then looked down at his shoulder. He saw that the once jarring wound had healed, leaving only a shallow scar.

Although the wound has healed, there is still a slight pain, which reminds him of the fierce battle he had experienced.

Zheng Yuan frowned slightly, a solemn look in his eyes. He knew full well that although his injuries had improved, it would probably take some time to fully recover.

He sat there quietly, lost in thought. After thinking for a while, Zheng Yuan finally made a difficult decision - to give up the task of hunting down Siqin.

Recalling this experience, he had tried his best in this confrontation, but still failed to gain the upper hand.

He had used every possible means, but still ended up seriously injured. He had to admit that Siqin's strength was far beyond his imagination.

Zheng Yuan knew that in his current state, he would be no match for Siqin anytime soon. Even his most powerful magical weapon, the top-grade long staff, was broken. Continuing to pursue the enemy would only put him in danger.

Zheng Yuan slowly stood up and, after cleaning up his cave, looked towards the Danqing Sect. After a few quick tidying up, he headed towards the Danqing Sect.

Soon after, Zheng Yuan successfully returned to the Danqing Sect's Mission Hall. He took out his identity token and handed it to the deacon disciple in charge of the Mission Hall. He then took out Chen Yibai and Yang Hong's Demon Sect identity tokens and handed them to the deacon disciples.

The deacon disciple took the token and after checking it carefully, a look of surprise appeared on his face. He couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, saying that he had never expected that Junior Brother Zheng had such a skill that he could kill these two demons.

Zheng Yuan said modestly, Senior Brother, you are too kind. I was in a team with Senior Brother Tang and others, and it took all of us working together to kill these two demons.

The contribution points I earned were also to be distributed to them. As a junior brother, I was just following the senior brothers and completing some tasks.

“So that’s how it is. Junior Brother Zheng is quite clever,” the deacon disciple chuckled.

Zheng Yuan quickly bowed and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Senior Brother!" "Senior Brother, my third mission is now impossible to complete."

Senior Brother Tang and the others have some other tasks to do, so Junior Brother can only come to the Mission Hall to cancel the mission of hunting down Shura Zong Siqin.

Junior Brother Zheng, if you cancel the mission you will be fined 100 contribution points, the deacon said with a chuckle.

When Zheng Yuan heard this, his face instantly turned ugly, and he said hurriedly,

Brother, isn't it thirty contribution points to cancel a mission?

How did it become 100 contribution points?