Fairy bestows immortality

"You got away last time, do you think you can let me off this time?"

He followed without making a sound.

Both of them knew that there were many cultivators on the streets of the town, making it difficult to take action.

Traveling through the small town, we soon arrived at a remote place where few people ventured.

Here, a small hill stands, and a stream flows along the bottom of the hill, with a forest in front.

When the monks of the Vajrasattva sect arrived here, they found that Su Yun had disappeared.

"Ok?"

He frowned slightly and turned to look around.

"Are you looking for me?"

A voice suddenly came from behind.

Swish!

He quickly turned around and saw Su Yun already standing in front of him, her expression indifferent.

This made his eyes narrow instantly.

"Did you deliberately lure me here?"

As he spoke, he slowly backed away, glancing around out of the corner of his eye.

Could it be that Su Yun had made prior preparations and had a powerful figure lying in ambush here?

Su Yun smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm the only one here."

Upon hearing this, the wicked monk from the Vajrasattva sect said coldly, "Is that so? You really have quite the nerve."

"Last time you were putting on an act with me, but you actually managed to know the mark I planted. Not bad, not bad."

"You still say you don't know Xiangwu?"

"I'm giving you one more chance. Where is Xiangwu?"

Su Yun said with a smile, "Aren't your senior brothers here in Sunset Town?"

“My senior brothers have important matters to attend to, so naturally they won’t be here tonight… Do you really need my senior brothers to deal with you alone? I am more than capable.”

"If you don't cooperate, this will be your burial ground."

He changed his tone halfway through his speech, intimidating Su Yun.

“Since he’s not here, that makes things easier.” Su Yun grinned.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his hand.

In an instant, the arm changed. When it was first extended, it was still a normal human hand, but after it was extended, it instantly transformed into a dragon's claw.

Its speed was as fast as lightning, giving the evil monk no chance to think.

"Ok?"

The evil monk's pupils suddenly contracted as he sensed an astonishing aura erupting from Su Yun, far stronger than his own!

This shocked him. How could there be such a young and powerful cultivator among the cultivators of the Ten Blessed Lands?!

He quickly tried to use his movement skills to evade and plan his next move.

"Still want to run?"

Su Yun snorted coldly, and with a step that shortened the distance between his feet, he was even faster than the evil monk's retreat.

The next moment, the enormous dragon claw gripped the evil monk's neck tightly.

"Uh!"

The evil monk's face instantly turned red, and he raised his hand to grab Su Yun's dragon claw, struggling to pry it open.

However, no matter how hard we tried, we couldn't budge it even a fraction!

"Stop struggling."

Su Yun remained indifferent.

He stared at the evil monk and said, "Tell me, you and your fellow disciples came to Tianyuan Ancient Gorge this time because you knew that there were precious treasures inside that Taoist ruins, right? What are they?"

In his view, if there hadn't been news confirming the existence of some treasure, these monks who believed in the path of killing probably wouldn't have come so easily.

"You! You won't find out..."

The monk glared angrily and spoke with difficulty.

"Are you talking back?"

Su Yun tightened her grip and slowly squeezed his neck.

Finally, with a snap, the man's neck was broken.

Fresh blood was flowing from its mouth.

"They're really tough opponents."

Su Yun shook her head and let go of her hand.

With a thud, the monk's body fell to the ground.

Before he died, he tried to communicate with the communication jade in his storage ring, but Su Yun noticed and directly repelled him with a burst of divine sense, preventing him from even notifying his senior brother or asking for help!

On the ground, his eyes bulged out and were bloodshot.

Even on his deathbed, he couldn't believe that he had been crushed to death by a cultivator of the same realm with a single hand, just like a chick!

Su Yun remained calm, bent down, picked up his storage ring, and rummaged through it.

First, collect the Qi-restoring pills, spirit stones, and medicinal herbs, then continue browsing.

"Two high-level spiritual artifacts? Not bad, not bad."

He put away all the high-level magical artifacts inside his ring.

"Unfortunately, this guy doesn't have a King-level weapon."

Su Yun was surprised; it seemed that cultivators from second-rate forces weren't necessarily all deeply accomplished.