Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Patriarch Yuntian raised his left hand, and a jade slip appeared out of thin air in his palm. He then pointed his finger and the jade slip emitted light, projecting an illusory map of the Yuqing Sea.

Patriarch Yuntian counted with his right fingers, then pointed to a place on the map, which was the Huangling Sea.

The young monk frowned when he saw it, "It's actually under the jurisdiction of the Righteous Alliance? This is a bit troublesome."

The leader of the Righteousness Alliance is also a great cultivator, with a cultivation level comparable to his. If he rashly enters the sea area under the jurisdiction of the Righteousness Alliance, it will surely cause disputes between the two sects.

Especially in the past few days, Taoist Yunhe openly announced that Patriarch Yuntian had killed Old Ghost Ji, and the relationship between the two sects suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Patriarch Yuntian suddenly smiled: "Interesting, he actually still has the energy to escape, and the restrictions I left behind have also been covered up."

The young monk asked, "Where did he go?"

Patriarch Yuntian closed his eyes slightly, raised his hands and made hand gestures. After about a quarter of an hour, he opened his eyes and said, "He went to the west at a very fast speed. He seemed to be unaffected by the restriction. He is indeed a physical cultivator. His body is so strong. The hidden move I left behind is still a little less powerful."

The young monk frowned and said, "West? Is he going to Jiuxianzhou?"

Patriarch Yuntian nodded slightly: "It's almost right. Although this boy's cultivation is low, he is decisive and never drags his feet."

"It has been nearly three months since Jueling Island was closed. He must have known that our sect is looking for him, and the three major monster royal families have also issued a wanted order."

"There is no place for him overseas. The only way for him to survive is to go to Jiuxianzhou."

The young monk pondered for a moment and said, "The white spiritual fire in his hand is of great importance, but if I take action myself, it will definitely attract Gu Xingzi and Tianji Old Ghost."

"Since you can sense his location, you should go and hunt him down yourself. Then send nearby Jindan elders to intercept him in advance. We must not let him escape."

Patriarch Yuntian said, "This is the only way. I will conceal my whereabouts and try not to attract the attention of the Righteous Alliance."

The young cultivator raised his right hand, and a small colorful conch appeared out of thin air in his palm. He raised his hand and handed it to Patriarch Yuntian.

He instructed: "Give this conch to Senior Brother for now. All the Jindan elders in the sect are at Senior Brother's disposal. Make sure to capture Chen Yuan."

Patriarch Yuntian took the seven-colored conch and said solemnly, "Master, rest assured. I will bring Chen Yuan back and hand over the white spiritual fire to you personally!"

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Chen Yuan flew westward for hundreds of miles and had already adapted to the tingling pain in his meridians.

He has left the Huangling Sea. This time, he no longer avoids waterways and islands. He flies in a straight line, only trying to escape from the Yuqing Sea as quickly as possible.

In his body, a thin film of flame formed by Zhu Yan's True Fire covered the walls of his meridians, burning thousands of blue spots of light bit by bit.

The spiritual power of a Nascent Soul cultivator is extremely pure and solid. After the Zhuyan True Fire was divided, its power decreased a lot and could only be dissipated slowly.

Chen Yuan was quite anxious. At this rate, it would take at least half a month to erase all the blue spots.

Suddenly, the blue light spots in a certain meridian suddenly flickered together, condensing into a blue stream of light, rushing out of Chen Yuan's body.

Chen Yuan's face changed, and he immediately activated his true energy. The Zhuyan True Fire in this meridian condensed into a ray, wrapped around the blue spiritual light, and burned fiercely.

The blue spiritual light suddenly shrank by half, but the spiritual power left by Ancestor Yuntian was extremely tenacious and was not wiped out immediately. Instead, it rushed out of the meridians violently before collapsing on its own.

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes, bent his body, and increased his speed a bit, fleeing towards the northwest.

The blue light spot moved unusually. It must be Patriarch Yuntian who was taking action and he must have sensed his current location.

From the deserted island to his current location, there is a straight line heading straight west. It is not difficult for Patriarch Yuntian to infer that he is going to escape to the west, and he can no longer go west all the way.

The Zhenhai Sect is located in the southern part of Yuqing Sea, the Zhengqi League is in the middle, and the Tianji Sect is in the north. If he wants to stay away from the sea area under the jurisdiction of the Zhenhai Sect, he can only escape to the northwest.

Chen Yuan frantically urged his true energy and shuttled through the clouds. The wind whistled in his ears, but under the protection of the escape light, his clothes did not move at all.

He was very nervous and looked inward from time to time, ready to respond to the next movement of the blue light at any time.

But after two quarters of an hour, the blue light spot was still quietly attached to the wall of the meridian. Under the burning of Zhu Yan's true fire, it gradually turned into nothingness.

Chen Yuan was certain in his heart that the flame film formed by Zhu Yan's true fire could indeed isolate the induction between Ancestor Yuntian and the blue light spot.

Moreover, Patriarch Yuntian cannot attract the blue light spots at will, otherwise he will definitely use this method again.

Chen Yuan's tense nerves finally relaxed at this moment.

He is not doomed. As long as he can wipe out the blue light spot before Patriarch Yuntian catches up with him, he can survive.

Chen Yuan flew thousands of miles to the northwest. The blue light spots in his meridians began to move again, rushed out of his body, and dissipated on their own.

At the same time, the injuries in Chen Yuan's meridians were gradually getting worse, but he could only grit his teeth and endure it, and he could not stop to heal.

This time, Chen Yuan escaped for more than three thousand miles before the blue light spot began to move again.

He was delighted as the intervals between the movements of the blue light spots became longer and longer, and every movement would cause the blue light spots in a meridian to dissipate on their own.

At the same time, he was also using the Zhuyan True Fire to continuously burn the blue spots in other meridians. In this way, in less than half a month, all the blue spots would be wiped out.

Chen Yuan quickened his flight speed, not forgetting to spread out his spiritual sense to investigate any movements within thirty miles around him.

Suddenly, a beam of light came from the north. Chen Yuan frowned, turned his body, and flew to the southwest, trying to avoid this person.

He also met two or three cultivators along the way, but their cultivation levels were all lower than his, so he avoided them in advance and they lived in peace with each other.

But the aura emitted by this ray of light was that of the late Jindan stage. At the same time that Chen Yuan discovered him, he also discovered Chen Yuan.

And just after Chen Yuan took the initiative to avoid him, he still flew straight towards Chen Yuan, and his speed suddenly increased. He soon came in front of Chen Yuan and stopped him.

The escaping light disappeared, revealing a middle-aged monk with a plump figure and dressed in silk clothes.

Chen Yuan was anxious to escape and didn't want to create any more trouble, so he bent his body and tried to avoid the wealthy monk.

But this person stopped him again, bowed to Chen Yuan, and said with a smile: "I am Cao Jihui, the elder of the Righteous Alliance. I am searching for a traitor in the alliance. This person has the same cultivation level as you, and his figure is also very similar. Please take off your bamboo hat..."

A cold light flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes. He raised his hand and grabbed it. The Fu Hai Spear appeared out of thin air. He swung it heavily, and hundreds of blue light blades came out and slashed towards the wealthy monk.

The wealthy monk did not expect Chen Yuan to attack without saying a word. He was horrified and quickly stepped back. He took out a low-level magic weapon in the shape of a copper coin, which split into hundreds of copper coins about a foot in size and protected him in front of him.

Chi Chi!

The blue blade was extremely sharp, cutting through the coins one by one. The coin magic weapon dimmed and had several cracks. After Chen Yuan sacrificed the Fu Hai Ge, he activated Zhu Yan's true blood, his black hair turned snow-white, and Zhu Yan's true fire appeared in his hands, and he rushed forward.

He followed the blue light blade and came in front of the copper coin magic weapon. He raised his hand and the Zhuyan True Fire rose up. Along the spiritual connection between the wealthy monk and the copper coin magic weapon, it poured into his soul space.

Chen Yuan did not hesitate to consume his true energy. This burst of Zhuyan True Fire was so fierce that it directly burned away half of his soul!
The wealthy monk screamed, held his head with both hands, lost control of the copper coin magic weapon, and the magical power he was about to use was abandoned halfway.

Chen Yuan casually put away the copper coin magic weapon, rushed to the wealthy monk, and broke his neck with one hand.

The wealthy monk was caught off guard, and half of his soul was burned away. He was severely injured and had no power to resist.

Chen Yuan retracted the Zhuyan True Fire, his face turned pale, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He tried his best and killed the man instantly, but his true energy flowed too fast and the injuries to his meridians became more serious, even several tiny meridians were broken.

Chen Yuan suppressed the severe pain coming from all parts of his body, took the soul of the wealthy monk into his hands, and performed the soul-searching technique.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, crushed the soul of the wealthy monk, took off his mustard ring, and then snapped his fingers. A firebird flew out and burned the body of the wealthy monk. The ashes drifted away with the wind and fell into the sea.

The whole process was smooth and without any delay. Chen Yuan rode on the light and continued to escape towards the northwest. His white hair turned back to black.

His face looked extremely ugly. He wiped off the mark of consciousness left by the wealthy monk in the mustard seed ring, took out a small white conch, and crushed it with one hand.

This white conch is a special magical instrument that can receive sound transmissions from tens of thousands of miles away and can also be used for positioning, but it can only receive sound transmissions and cannot be used for conversation.

It turned out that this wealthy cultivator was a hidden man planted by the Zhenhai Sect in the Righteousness League. He held an important position in a Righteousness League base within a thousand miles. It was through this conch that he received the order from Patriarch Yuntian to come and kill him.

Chen Yuan didn't believe in coincidences, so when the wealthy monk said that he was hunting down a traitor to the Righteous Alliance, he became determined to kill him.

He was being hunted by Patriarch Yuntian, and this man stopped him and wanted to check his identity. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

Patriarch Yuntian not only took action personally, but also mobilized all the elders and spies of the Zhenhai Sect who were currently staying in the waters under the jurisdiction of the Zhengqi League and the Tianji Sect, and set up a dragnet to kill Chen Yuan.

He saw that Chen Yuan was about to flee to Jiuxianzhou, and these people had already blocked him in advance.

They may not be Chen Yuan's opponent, but they only need to intercept him and reduce his escape speed to allow Ancestor Yuntian to catch up.

We must break through this web and never let Ancestor Yuntian catch up!
Chen Yuan raised his hand and slapped his chest, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, which exploded into a ball of blood mist and merged into the escaping light around his body.

The escape light was dyed blood red, extremely strange. Chen Yuan's escape speed suddenly doubled, leaving a faint blood-red trail behind him. In the blink of an eye, he escaped several miles away.

Chen Yuan used the blood escape technique that he had not used for a long time. His face became even paler and his internal injuries became more serious.

He spurted out 20% of his blood and essence at once, which was comparable to the 100% blood and essence of a cultivator of the same level, and was enough to maintain the blood escape technique for two or three days.

Chen Yuan is a physical cultivator. His physique is strong and his blood and essence are purer. But after losing his blood and essence, the damage to his body is even greater.

But at this moment he could no longer care about so many things. Saving his life was the most important thing, and the starlight infusion could restore his essence and blood. As long as he could survive, even the most serious injuries could be recovered.

At this time, Chen Yuan was still more than 100,000 miles away from Jiuxianzhou, and it would take at least 20 days to reach Jiuxianzhou.

But after performing the Blood Escape Technique, the time was shortened by more than half. In less than ten days, he could reach Jiuxianzhou.

After escaping for thousands of miles, the blue light spot began to move again. Chen Yuan was startled and continued to fly towards the northwest, but he was more alert.

Sure enough, after flying hundreds of miles, two beams of light came towards him and blocked Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan did not slow down and rushed straight forward.

Ancestor Yuntian is chasing closely behind him, so no time can be wasted!

The escaping light faded away, revealing the figures of two cultivators, one a middle-aged man, the other a beautiful young woman, whose cultivation levels were respectively in the early and middle stages of the Jindan period.

Chen Yuan was still wearing a bamboo hat at this time, but when the two men saw that he did not stop, they did not ask any questions and directly used their magic weapons to attack him.

The two magic weapons are a long whip and a mountain-splitting axe, both of which are low-level magic weapons.

Chen Yuan's eyes became fierce, he raised his hand and grabbed, the Feiyun Sword and Fu Hai Ge appeared out of thin air in front of him and shot out.

The Feiyun Sword was extremely fast and was the first to block the long whip, while the Fu Hai Ge slashed it and directly split the Mountain-Splitting Axe into two halves!
The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale as paper, and his body was shaking.

This mountain-splitting axe was his natal magic weapon, connected with his heart and blood. Now it was destroyed by the Fu Hai Spear, and he was also seriously injured.

The beautiful young woman's face changed drastically. Chen Yuan was only in the middle stage of Jindan, but he could easily control a mid-level magic weapon and seriously injure the middle-aged man with one strike, which made her feel afraid.

But when she thought of the stern attitude of Ancestor Yuntian and the huge reward he offered, the beautiful young woman gritted her teeth, raised her hand and made a gesture. A layer of dark blue flame appeared on the long whip and she lashed towards Chen Yuan.

Patriarch Yuntian knew Chen Yuan’s strength, but in order to allow these cultivators to intercept Chen Yuan, he did not say it clearly.

He didn't even tell these people that Chen Yuan was a physical cultivator. He only told them about Chen Yuan's cultivation level, so that they wouldn't be afraid and dare not take action.

Patriarch Yuntian issued a strict order that if anyone dared to shrink back, he would be executed immediately. However, if anyone could stop Chen Yuan, the sect would do its best to help him form a baby.

The beautiful young woman didn't dare to retreat, nor did she want to retreat.

Chen Yuan sneered, and with a thought, he moved the Feiyun Sword to the side and let the long whip swing towards him.

Just as the whip was about to hit him, his black hair suddenly turned snow-white, and Zhuyan True Fire appeared on his left hand. He reached forward and grabbed the whip directly.

The beautiful young woman showed a look of joy. This man actually dared to grab the magic weapon with his bare hands. He was really courting death!

But the next moment, her smile froze on her face.

Chen Yuan held the whip tightly, unharmed. The dark blue flame burned towards his hands, but was blocked by a layer of white frost and froze into ice.

The Ice Phantom Glove on Chen Yuan's right hand was almost cut in half by the Demon Refining Sword and was severely damaged, but the Ice Phantom Glove on his left hand was intact and easily blocked this low-level magic weapon.

As his mind moved, the Zhuyan True Fire rose up, following the spiritual connection between the beautiful young woman and the long whip, pouring into her spiritual space and burning her soul.

"what!"

The beautiful young woman's body trembled violently, her facial features were distorted, her face was hideous, and she no longer had any beauty.

With a flash of Feiyun Sword, the beautiful young woman was beheaded!
The long whip shattered, and a golden pill flew out from the beautiful young woman's body and fled away.

Chen Yuan let the golden elixir escape, and ignored the seriously injured middle-aged man. He just took the mustard seed ring from the beautiful young woman and walked away. (End of this chapter)