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In the blink of an eye, it flew dozens of meters away.

This made Su Yun's eyes narrow.

"This kind of movement technique, could it be at the Earth Rank?"

Su Yun was surprised.

Wang Xueying's previous Xuan-level movement technique was much slower than this fat cultivator's.

Just as he was secretly surprised, several more fluctuations of spiritual energy came from behind, accompanied by noisy shouts and curses.

"You bastard, stop right there!"

"Damn it! You bastard, I'll skin you alive!"

"We absolutely cannot let him escape; we must make him spit out the stolen elixir!"

Behind them, four or five figures appeared, all emanating spiritual energy at the seventh level of Body Refinement, chasing after the fat cultivator with resentment in their eyes.

These people are all from Mangpan Mountain, and they bear the Mangpan Mountain insignia.

"Stealing the elixir?"

Su Yun glanced at the fat cultivator in front of him with a strange expression.

So he stepped back slightly, preparing to make way for these people.

However, at that moment, the fat cultivator in front suddenly turned around and shouted loudly at Su Yun, "Second brother, why aren't you running? Don't let them take back the spiritual medicine I gave you!"

After shouting, he turned around and fled again.

However, these words left Su Yun stunned.

The cultivators from Mangpan Mountain behind them were also stunned for a moment.

Then, everyone turned to look at Su Yun, their eyes filled with the same hatred they felt for the fat cultivator.

Su Yun's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately explained, "No, fellow Daoists, he's lying to you."

"I was just passing by, I..."

However, before he could finish speaking, several people from Mangpan Mountain shouted and charged at him.

"That kid at the fourth level of Body Refinement is really asking for death!"

The group cursed and shouted. They didn't know if the fat cultivator was telling the truth, but taking down Su Yun was just a piece of cake!

Upon seeing this, Su Yun's expression changed.

"I&@!"

His face turned ashen, and the next moment he turned and ran.

He might dare to challenge a cultivator at the seventh level of Body Refinement, but with so many people, his only option was to run away.

"Damn fatso!"

Su Yun cursed under her breath, her face dark.

He had just narrowly escaped from the old Taoist priest, but this fat man tricked him with a single sentence and now he's being chased by the people of Mangpan Mountain!

Ahead, the fat cultivator turned around and saw this scene, and immediately felt very happy, a smile spreading across his face.

His face, covered in thick, fleshy muscles, looked rather comical.

And so, another chase began.

However, Su Yun was much more relaxed this time.

Because even if he uses a Xuan-level movement technique, he can still leave the body-refining cultivators behind him and gradually increase the distance between them.

Soon, he was out of sight of the cultivators from Mangpan Mountain behind him.

Looking ahead, he saw that the fat cultivator was moving extremely fast, and the distance between them was getting larger and larger, almost leaving him behind.

"It should be an Earth-rank movement technique."

Su Yun deduced that he couldn't catch up with his opponent even using his Xuan-level movement technique.

This made him both angry and somewhat surprised.

This fat cultivator is no ordinary person. To be able to cultivate a level-one technique in a place like this, he must either come from another major power or have had his own extraordinary encounter.

As they traveled, Su Yun did not use his "Soaring to the Ends of the Earth" technique, but relied on his Xuan-rank movement technique to shake off the group of cultivators from Mangpan Mountain behind him.

However, the fat Taoist priest in front had disappeared without a trace.

Su Yun could vaguely see a town a few hundred meters ahead.

"Fengyuan City".

As they got closer, Su Yun saw the name of the city.

After entering the town, Su Yun looked around and found that the town was not much different from Shiyan Town.

He walked along, lost in thought.

It is currently impossible to determine whether the gray-robed old Taoist knew that he was going to the Qingxuan Palace in Futu City.

If he went there like that, and that old Taoist priest was already waiting near Qingxuan Palace, wouldn't he be walking into a trap?

Therefore, he did not rush on his journey and kept thinking of a solution.

"It seems I need to change my appearance before I can go to Qingxuan Palace for assessment and certification again."