Fairy bestows immortality

"not qualified?"

Without saying a word, Su Yun formed a hand seal.

The killing seal was about to form three inches from his palm, and an extremely strong killing aura quickly spread throughout the area.

This is the Burial Heaven Seal; he used his strongest killing technique right from the start!

When the evil cultivator sensed the power within, his pupils shrank, and he was somewhat shocked.

A mere Qi Sea Level 5 kid can casually conjure such a terrifying killing seal with a flick of his wrist?!

His face twitched, and he immediately shouted, "Kid! Stop right there!"

"I promise you, I will break the formation and retreat now, but you must release my little disciple."

He dared not be arrogant. Just from the aura of Su Yun's hand seals, he knew that Su Yun was like the fat cultivator, whose combat power could not be measured by realm!

Even a peak Qi Sea seventh level cultivator might not be able to withstand such fluctuations!

His injuries have not yet healed. If they were to fight, although he doesn't think Su Yun is his match, it would likely worsen his injuries and slow down his recovery.

Moreover, his only disciple is still in Su Yun's hands. If he is killed, he will be all alone in the future and will have to do many things by himself, which will be very troublesome.

So, compromise is the best option!

After seeing the evil cultivator agree, Su Yun slowly dissipated the killing seal that had been formed in his hand and said, "You go first. Once you are a kilometer away from here, I will naturally release your disciple."

"you!"

The evil cultivator was burning with rage. He hadn't expected to suffer such humiliation for the past ten days. He had just subdued a fat man at the sixth level of the Qi Sea realm, and now this despicable fellow at the fifth level of the Qi Sea realm had appeared!

He had no choice but to suppress his anger and grit his teeth, saying, "Fine, fine, you'd better keep your promise, or I'll make you pay the price!"

"Then, the fate of those villagers will be yours!"

After uttering those harsh words, the evil cultivator gave Su Yun a few cold looks, then waved his hand to dispel the formation that had trapped the fat cultivator.

Then he turned and left.

Actually, the reason he agreed was not only because Su Yun was very strong.

There was another layer, because he felt that this formation was also unable to trap and kill the fat cultivator. He had originally planned to wait a while longer, and if he couldn't trap and kill the fat cultivator, he would leave with his disciple.

He hadn't planned to fight this fat cultivator in the first place; he was just entangled and unable to break free. Otherwise, he would have left long ago!

After watching the other party leave, Su Yun dismounted, picked up the black-clad cultivator, and walked to the fat cultivator.

He used the Burial Heaven Seal right away to scare away the evil cultivators, and he succeeded.

Although the formation was broken, the fat cultivator had been tormented for too long and was already deeply trapped in the illusion in his mind, unable to wake up.

"They are truly evil cultivators through and through."

Su Yun frowned. He sensed with his divine sense that the residual attacks within the formation were all shrill wails, permeated by spiritual entities.

Clearly, these were all innocent people brutally murdered by the evil cultivator and turned into his attack methods!

The black-clad cultivator lay on the ground, looking at Su Yun and asking, "Can you let me go?"

"My master has already gone far away."

"Noisy."

Su Yun frowned.

She raised her hand and slapped him hard across the face.

"puff!"

He spat out blood, his teeth shattered, and he immediately fainted.

Immediately afterwards, Su Yun raised his hand, and a wisp of pale yellow light appeared in his hand, which then disappeared into the black-clad cultivator's dantian with a whoosh.

Under his probing, the faint light penetrated into the black-clad cultivator's dantian, almost merging with the rest of the spiritual energy, with little difference between them.

This is the mark he planted. With such a deep disguise and fusion, as long as that evil cultivator doesn't investigate carefully, he will never know it.

Only then did he wake him up.

"Sigh~"

The black-clad cultivator gasped, the pain on his face and the agony from being dragged by the bound white horse beast left him no time to care about anything else.

Su Yun said indifferently, "Get lost."

"Good good."

The black-clad monk dared not say anything more.

Even his master didn't dare to directly attack this kid at the fifth level of the Qi Sea realm, let alone him.