The white-robed national advisor also realized that the situation was very unfavorable to him. Unable to break through the insurmountable distance, he could only passively defend, and he knew that if he continued to defend for too long, he would inevitably make a mistake.

clang!

After deflecting a flying sword attack, the white-robed national advisor used his unparalleled lightness skill, drifting like wisps of smoke towards the cultivator.

After the cultivator saw the white-robed national teacher fly past, he recalled his flying sword, took out a pale yellow talisman from his pocket, made hand seals, and chanted incantations.

"Fireball spell, go!" After the cultivator shouted, the pale yellow talisman floated into the air and began to ignite without fire.

A gentle breeze blew, and the flames rose with the wind, transforming into a blazing fire dragon that roared towards the white-robed imperial advisor.

"Aerial Steps!" The white-robed national teacher used his lightness skill to barely dodge the cultivator's fireball technique.

Whoosh!

The white-robed national advisor turned and ran wildly into the depths of the dense forest. In the open, he was no match for the cultivators; only by hiding in the dense forest could he limit their ranged attacks.

"Trying to run? Too late! Wind Control Technique!" The cultivator took out another talisman and stuck it on his left leg.

In a flash of inspiration, the cultivator's speed increased dramatically.

"There are no cowards in Wei! Brothers, follow me and fight your way out!" Li Hu saw that the experts on both sides were either injured or had fled. He knew that his chance had come. He raised his arm and shouted, and took the lead in attacking a Zhao soldier.

"Kill!" The nearly one hundred captured Wei soldiers all removed their chains and used them as weapons to attack the Zhao soldiers on the side.

Without the command of their golden-armored general, the Zhao soldiers were thrown into chaos. The centurions acted independently, lacking coordination, and Li Hu managed to break through their thousand-man formation.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Wang Chao chased after the dense forest. The Wei Kingdom's Grand Tutor could not die; if there was a chance, Wang Chao wanted to save him.

With him around, Li Hu is bound to ascend the throne, and he can enjoy the benefits of having a powerful backer in the future.

On a high ground, Wang Chao saw the two fighting each other.

The white-robed national teacher seized the opportunity to engage in close-quarters combat with the cultivator, each move deadly, giving the cultivator no chance to use any spells.

However, his white robes were now stained crimson with blood, clearly indicating that the white-robed national advisor had paid a heavy price to get close to the cultivators; this was a fight to the death.

Three talismans were affixed to the cultivator's body, emitting a faint light, though the color of the light was slowly fading.

This is a battle of wills, a contest of tenacious fighting spirit.

If the White-Robed Imperial Preceptor cannot hold on and cannot outlast the cultivator's spiritual power, then the White-Robed Imperial Preceptor will die; if he does, then the cultivator will die.

The dynasty was very close to the battleground, only a hundred meters away, so the two of them naturally noticed its presence.

However, none of them took the dynasty seriously. A mere mortal who had not even reached the Innate Realm was naturally unlikely to attract their attention.

Seeing that neither of them paid any attention to him, Wang Chao breathed a sigh of relief. He took out a laser assault rifle from his storage space and fired a long burst at the cultivator from a hundred meters away.

Da da da! Da da da!

A golden protective shield suddenly appeared around the cultivator. After a series of crackling flashes, the light dimmed and eventually disappeared.

The talisman pasted on the cultivator's chest also turned to ashes and drifted away with the wind.

Both sides in the battle were shocked by this sudden turn of events. Neither of them expected that the seemingly ordinary mortal could cause such great damage.

The white-robed national advisor seized the opportunity and swung his sword at the cultivator. The cultivator's Vajra Talisman was shattered, and he was instantly terrified, losing all will to fight.

The cultivators retreated continuously, with the white-robed national teacher close behind, giving them no chance to catch their breath.

"This is outrageous! Sword Control Technique!" The cultivator gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood essence onto his flying sword. The Sword Control Technique is a spell that can only be learned at the fourth stage of Qi Refining. Now, he was forcibly using it with the cultivation of the third stage of Qi Refining, so naturally, he suffered a great loss.

After performing a sword incantation, the cultivator actually stepped onto a flying sword and wobbled as he was about to ascend into the air.

"Young friend, shoot him!" The white-robed national advisor was unaware of what method Wang Chao had used earlier, so he called upon Wang Chao to use it again.

We cannot let this cultivator escape; if he does, the consequences will be unimaginable.

At this moment, the cultivator had already flown to a height of three hundred meters, rendering the automatic rifle ineffective.

Wang Chao took out a laser sniper rifle from his storage space, quickly set it up, and locked the crosshairs firmly onto the cultivator.

However, the cultivator's speed was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already flown five hundred meters.

Wang Chao quickly adjusted his mindset, the words his instructor had spoken during the shooting practice echoing in his head.

Aim consciously, fire unconsciously. Lightly press your cheek against your hand, breathe slowly, and pull the trigger without even realizing it.

boom!

A laser bullet spun out.

The cultivator, who was flying high in the sky on his sword, looked furious. He was already planning his revenge. He was a dignified cultivator, yet he had been forced into such a situation by two mortals. The expression on the cultivator's face was ferocious.

The next moment, a hole appeared in his forehead, and a large amount of blood gushed out. The cultivator's face was filled with disbelief. He couldn't understand why he was killed even after escaping.

The flying sword lost the cultivator's control and plummeted straight down. The white-robed national teacher used his lightness skill to fly in the direction the cultivator had fallen. Wang Chao quickly took out his flight wings and followed closely behind.

The dynasty and the white-robed national teacher stood facing each other, less than ten meters apart. Between them was the cultivator who had fallen from the sky.

Neither of them moved. Wang Chao knew that the White-Robed Grand Preceptor was injured, and even if he stood at attention and confronted him, the White-Robed Grand Preceptor would definitely lose.

“We should not linger here. I need to copy down his cultivation technique. Although I do not have spiritual roots, it can still serve as a reference,” the white-robed national advisor spoke first.

He knew that continuing this stalemate would not do him any good. Rather than testing each other, he should directly state what he wanted, see what the other party had to say, and then decide what to do next.

"I'll give you the cultivation technique, and we'll split the rest in half." Wang Chao wasn't greedy. Without the White-Robed National Preceptor, he alone wouldn't have been able to kill the cultivators.

"What are the conditions?" The white-robed national advisor did not make a move. In his view, the person was killed by the dynasty, and now that he was seriously injured, the dynasty could use any weapon to shoot him to death.

Since the dynasty did not do that, it means he had other purposes.

"Hurry up and assist Li Hu in ascending the throne. If another powerful cultivator arrives, we're all doomed." Wang Chao had already begun searching people.

“Good!” the white-robed national advisor agreed. Although he didn’t know what “finished” meant, it didn’t dampen his enthusiasm for searching the corpse.

This is a celestial being; everything on him is priceless.

However, this cultivator seemed to be a penniless wretch, his pockets were practically empty. He only had a tattered copy of the "Qinghui Yiqi Jue" and a basic spellbook, along with a bottle of Spirit-Attracting Pills, a few crystalline stones, and a few yellowed talismans.

After scanning the text of the two books using a smart mobile device, the dynasty and the white-robed national advisor divided the other spoils of war.

"Li Hu went in that direction." Wang Chao pointed out the direction Li Hu fled in to the white-robed national teacher, and then used a flamethrower to destroy the cultivator's corpse and cover up the evidence.

"My name is Li Wenshu. May I ask your name, sir?" The white-robed imperial advisor clasped his hands in a fist salute to the dynasty before leaving.

"Dynasty!" After saying this, Dynasty quickly fled the area. This place was not safe to stay in for long, and they had to retreat as soon as possible.

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