I heard the familiar shouts of challenge.

With a wave of his hand, Zhao Gongming conjured a concealed formation, hiding his large tent, and then flashed to the front of the formation.

If the two armies avoid each other when they are facing off, it will cause the morale of the Shang army to plummet.

If an enemy general is killed on the battlefield, morale will be greatly boosted; conversely, it will be a decline in morale.

This is also why generals often engage in combat when two armies clash.

"You ascetic, how dare you use evil magic to ambush this poor monk!"

Upon seeing Zhao Gongming appear from the camp, Lu Ya immediately burst into curses, furious and exasperated.

If before he had only suspected Zhao Gongming, now that he saw Zhao Gongming, riddled with the Seven Arrows of Nailhead, jumping around alive, he was certain that it was this fellow who had cursed him with the Seven Arrows of Nailhead; otherwise, how could he have escaped unscathed?

Zhao Gongming looked down at the sound and was startled.

Lu Ya, who was five feet tall, had a sallow complexion, sunken eyes, black lips, and hair that looked like a chicken coop.

At this moment, his lips trembled, and he looked like he was gritting his teeth.

If looks could kill, Zhao Gongming would probably have been added to the Investiture of the Gods list long ago.

"Isn't this Fellow Daoist Lu Ya?"

"How come you look like this after only a few days?"

Zhao Gongming asked the question knowingly, and inwardly he was somewhat impressed; this dead bird was quite resilient.

It should be noted that the Seven Arrows of Nailhead he used was an enhanced version, even incorporating the Great Dao Merit.

If it were any other cultivator, they would probably have already lost two of their three souls and six of their seven spirits.

Unexpectedly, this dead bird was just a product of excessive indulgence.

"You ascetic, quickly hand over the treasure that harmed me, or I will not let you get away with this!"

Lu Yaqi's lips were trembling as he pointed at Zhao Gongming and spoke.

The Seven Arrows of Nailhead has already been cast. Only by finding the object used to cast the spell can this technique be stopped; otherwise, he would have already taken direct action.

"Fellow Daoist Lu Ya, don't make false accusations!"

I am a virtuous and accomplished person, how could I possibly use such evil magic to harm people!

However, cultivating one's character and reciting the Yellow Court Classic in quiet contemplation are essential lessons for us cultivators!

Fellow Daoist Lu Ya, although we are cultivators, we must also know how to exercise restraint!

Zhao Gongming spoke with righteous indignation. As he spoke, golden light of merit emanated from the back of his head, almost overflowing, and golden light of fortune shone from his entire body.

This scene startled Lu Ya.

Could it be that I've suspected the wrong person? Such abundant fortune and merit, no matter how you look at it, doesn't seem like the kind of evil cultivator who secretly harms people!

However, upon hearing the veiled sarcasm in Zhao Gongming's words, he was immediately enraged and became even more determined.

After all, who would say something so rude?

"It was wrong of me to attack you, fellow Daoist. I am willing to offer you a treasure as compensation, and I hope you will hand over the item used to instigate this attack to settle this karmic debt!"

Lu Ya initially wanted to attack directly, but upon seeing the golden light of merit and fortune behind Zhao Gongming's head, he suppressed his anger.

He adopted a very humble attitude, even taking the initiative to offer a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure, hoping to settle his karmic debt with Zhao Gongming.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Gongming sneered inwardly.

A mid-grade innate spiritual treasure? You think you can give that to a beggar?

Moreover, if he didn't have countermeasures, he would probably be bedridden from the curse by now, and his death would not be far off.

But will Zhao admit to using evil objects?

impossible.

I, Zhao Gongming—no, Jueming Daoist—have cultivated merit and virtue, with the merit and fortune behind my head as proof. How could I possibly use such evil magic!

"Fellow Daoist Lu Ya, if there's nothing else, please return!"

Zhao Gongming spoke without ceremony, then turned to leave.

Upon seeing this, Lu Ya's expression turned somewhat cold.

Clearly, the ascetic in front of him was not going to hand over that item, and his body could not be delayed any longer.

If this ascetic is not beheaded today, he will likely be the one to perish and be listed on the list.

As for the karmic consequences I bear, I can't worry about that now.

Lu Ya sneered and said no more. He took out a gourd from behind his back. The gourd was red all over and had a flowing light, making it look mysterious.

"Please turn around, baby!"

Lu Ya bowed, opened the gourd stopper, and released a white light, revealing a creature with eyebrows, wings, a head, and eyes. Its eyes shot out white light, pinning Zhao Gongming's Niwan Palace, attempting to seal his primordial spirit and magical power. At the same time, the white light was as fast as lightning, its speed reaching the extreme, and in an instant it spun down towards Zhao Gongming's head.

These are long stories, but they happened in the blink of an eye.

"Be careful!"

Inside the merchant camp, Wen Zhong and Zhao Jiangtianjun, who were watching the battle, both changed their expressions and instinctively cried out in alarm to warn him.

Lu Ya, however, wore a cold smile, knowing full well that Zhao Gongming possessed an astonishing physical body.

However, this white light was formed from the essence of a great witch, specifically designed to counter cultivators with strong physical bodies.

Even a great shaman would be severely injured on the spot, leaving him with no power to resist.

At this moment, on the city wall of Xiqi, the Golden Immortals of Yuxu also showed anticipation on their faces, although they did not know what this white light was.

However, it pinned him to the Niwan Palace, so even though this ascetic had an amazing physical body, he couldn't move and was at the mercy of the butcher.

However, it pinned him to the Niwan Palace, so even though this ascetic had an amazing physical body, he couldn't move and was at the mercy of the butcher.

The white light was incredibly fast. As soon as it was unleashed, it hurtled towards Zhao Gongming's neck. But before it could fall, a winged copper coin suddenly appeared. It gently collided with the white light, which fell and transformed into a white flying knife. Clearly, this was the legendary Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.

The next moment, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife had already landed in Zhao Gongming's hand.

"What?"

Everyone was shocked and speechless upon seeing this.

Lu Ya's expression changed drastically as he felt the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, which had lost contact with him.

He quickly put away the gourd in his hand, and then transformed into a golden rainbow, heading straight for the Nuwa Palace.

It's a joke. This monk has been restraining himself in every way, even missing out on the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife. If he stays any longer, he'll probably face the calamity of being listed on the list. The only thing to do now is to ask Goddess Nuwa for help. After all, he is the only one left in the Golden Crow clan, and this former saint of the demon race will naturally not sit idly by.

"Trying to escape?"

Seeing Lu Ya fleeing, Zhao Gongming was unwilling to give up. He immediately used his perfect Golden Light Leap to chase after him.

If I let this dead bird escape today, then I, Zhao, will have wasted my time proving my Dao during the Emperor's reign.

The two chased and fled, covering an immeasurable distance in an instant.

This Golden Crow Transformation into a Rainbow is also a rare top-tier escape technique in the primordial world.

If Zhao Gongming hadn't perfected the Golden Light of the Earth and comprehended the Law of Light, he probably wouldn't have even been able to see other people's taillights.

Even so, he could only follow closely behind Lu Ya and eat his dust, after all, both of them were at the Primordial Speed, like the speed of light in their previous lives.

They are at the same speed, so you can neither catch up with them nor shake them off.

"What?"

Seeing Zhao Gongming relentlessly pursuing him from behind, Lu Ya was startled!

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