As a subordinate family controlled by the Master of the Ghost Kingdom, the Lin family naturally received the information this time.
Lin Youxi felt that the Imperial Master was so aggressive in dealing with a small martial arts cultivator and wanted to capture him alive. Ye Liuyun must have something important that the Imperial Master needed in his hands, perhaps something that could kill the Imperial Master.
That's why he came early in the name of responding to the call of the national master.
He was worried that he could not defeat Feng Hongxiu and Ye Liuyun on his own, so he never showed up.
As soon as Feng Hongxiu left, he felt that the opportunity had come.
Ye Liuyun searched again for the exercises he practiced. They were the same as those of the national master, and there was no difference.
After thinking about it, he decided to swallow up Lin Youxi's soul power, leaving no one alive to avoid having to explain to Feng Hongxiu.
Lin Youxi's body was thrown to the monster.
The pair of wings on his back are a rare eighth-level treasure, which can not only be used to fly, but also used to resist attacks.
"This treasure is just in use! With this thing, my speed can catch up with Feng Hongxiu!"
Ye Liuyun put the pair of wings on his body and tried again and again.
At first he was not used to such a fast speed, but after he got used to it, he found that he had no problem catching up with Feng Hongxiu by using his wings and traveling boots together.
With this kind of treasure, Ye Liuyun was not in a hurry to leave, but turned around to chase Feng Hongxiu.
He felt that if his clone's special golden eyes were used to launch a sneak attack, the effect might be better than Feng Hongxiu.
He planned to take advantage of Feng Hongxiu's successful sneak attack to launch another sneak attack on the Imperial Master's group.
At this time, Feng Hongxiu had not yet met the Imperial Master's group.
On the way, when she encountered seventh-level martial arts cultivators, she would kill them directly to avoid them getting into trouble with Ye Liuyun.
Feng Hongxiu stopped and walked along the way, and his speed was not very fast.
But soon, her consciousness also discovered the group of martial arts cultivators of the National Master.
In the center of the team is a large cart pulled by two dragons and elephants.
The cart is magnificent, fully enclosed, and blocked by formations, so the situation inside cannot be seen from the outside.
It's probably where the Imperial Master is.
However, the strength and number of these martial artists also surprised her.
In their group, there are now five martial arts cultivators at the early eighth level, more than twenty martial cultivators at the mid- to late seventh level, and more than twenty martial cultivators at the early seventh level.
Their strength and numbers have doubled compared to when they left.
This formation was obviously prepared to deal with the sharp knife group around Ye Liuyun.
Even if Ye Liuyun uses sharp knives, he is destined to be unable to withstand so many powerful martial arts cultivators.
Fortunately, they didn't have martial arts in the mid-eighth level yet, so Feng Hongxiu didn't have to worry too much.
But there are so many martial arts practitioners in the early stage of the eighth level, and even if she kills one of her assassins once, it will have no effect.
So she changed her plan and prepared to wait for an opportunity to directly assassinate the Imperial Preceptor.
The real name of the Imperial Master is Jiang Yuan, and Feng Hongxiu knows his appearance.
Because he has been cultivating the power of the soul for many years, he has become as skinny as a zombie, so he is called the Master of the Ghost Kingdom.
Physical defense is not strong.
Feng Hongxiu didn't know that half of his soul was swallowed up by Ye Liuyun.
Even if she knew, she could not guarantee that there were no traps in Jiang Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness, and she would never dare to directly launch a soul attack against a powerful soul.
But now Jiang Yuan is in the big car.
Jiang Yuan's car, without even thinking about it, must have defensive capabilities.
So Feng Hongxiu could only hide far away, follow the frame with his consciousness, and wait for Jiang Yuan to show up.
Coincidentally, she didn't wait long before Jiang Yuan got out of the car, asked the team to stop and rest, and then prepared to catch up with Ye Liuyun in one go.
"The realm of the middle eighth level! This old guy's realm has improved again!"
Feng Hongxiu was sure that the man was Jiang Yuan. He was as skinny as a stick and had a face that looked like a ghost. There was no mistaking him.
Feng Hongxiu was a little hesitant, worried that Jiang Yuan must have some treasure such as defensive armor.
"You have to give it a try. Even if you have defensive treasures, you still have to test out your defensive capabilities and be prepared for the next assassination.
Otherwise, if he had been hiding in the frame, there would have been no chance of killing him."
Thinking of this, Feng Hongxiu immediately rushed towards Jiang Yuan at full speed, trying to get as close as possible to Jiang Yuan before they were discovered.
At the same time, she took out a ten-inch long bone spur from the storage space, which was as thick as a finger.
This bone spur exudes an icy blue light, like an ice pick, and is polished from the fin bone of a giant whale at the ninth level of the divine realm. Even the eighth level armor can be easily pierced in front of it.
Feng Hongxiu only has three of these bone spurs in total.
She was very confident with this kind of killing weapon. As long as Jiang Yuan was not wearing ninth-level armor, he would basically not be able to block her full blow.
"Ten miles, nine miles, eight miles..." Feng Hongxiu mentally calculated the speed and distance.
Once the distance is enough, if there is no accident, Jiang Yuan will basically be dead!
The speed of a strong person in the middle eighth level is as fast as a meteor, and most of the time, he travels through the void.
By the time the eighth-level martial arts cultivators around Jiang Yuan noticed the violent fluctuations in the void, Feng Hongxiu had already taken action.
Years of training as an assassin have made her feel confident that she can kill with one strike.
Feng Hongxiu's speed is already fast, and if he uses real energy to pour into the bone spurs and throws them out, the speed of the bone spurs will be even faster.
By the time Jiang Yuan found the bone spur sticking out of the void, the bone spur was already close to him.
Jiang Yuan didn't react at all. The bone spur penetrated from the center of his eyebrow, passed out from the back of his head, and was nailed into the ground.
Feng Hongxiu also rushed closer at this time, and with one move of his hand, he called back the bone spur.
This bone spur has been refined by her, and she is reluctant to throw it away.
And just after this slight delay, she was immediately chased by other martial arts cultivators.
Feng Hongxiu raised her hand, and the bone spurs flew out again, shooting directly through the two martial arts cultivators in front of her.
The bone spur is so sharp that it can penetrate any object without making any sound, and it won't even stain a trace of blood.
Feng Hongxiu once again recalled the bone spurs.
She thought that now that Jiang Yuan was dead, the remaining people would not desperately chase her.
Many of these martial arts cultivators were controlled by Jiang Yuan themselves or strong men in their families, and they did not necessarily follow Jiang Yuan voluntarily.
As long as Jiang Yuan dies, their soul contract will also disappear, and there should be many people who will no longer fight for him.
However, during her delay, more martial arts cultivators surrounded her.
Moreover, the martial arts cultivators at the eighth level were not slow to respond and immediately began to attack her.
Feng Hongxiu was not afraid of their attack.
At the eighth level, the gap between the middle stage and the early stage is even greater.
But if she was surrounded and attacked in turn, she wouldn't be able to hold on.
So she immediately reminded the martial arts cultivators: "Jiang Yuan is already dead, why are you still fighting for your lives?"
But the martial arts cultivators surrounding her were indifferent.
At this moment, the door curtain of the carriage was suddenly opened, and a skinny grimace glanced at Feng Hongxiu.
"It turned out to be the killer of Hongluan Pavilion! He really lived up to his reputation. He actually destroyed one of my clones with one blow."
Imperial Master Jiang Yuan was actually still sitting in the car!
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Chapter completed!