Chapter 332 - 200: Ancient God Contemplation
Chapter 332: Chapter 200: Ancient God Contemplation
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Evil Mountain Range, stretching from the far west, spreads along the southeast direction of Yu Heng World, reaching all the way to the shore of the
Eastern Sea.
This mountain range, connecting the northwestern Evil Clan’s Holy Land and the Eastern Sea’s Demon Cultivators, is more like an Evil Clan passage than an actual mountain range. At the heart of the passage, occasional Golden Core Demon Cultivators can be seen, while the outer area is mostly inhabited by Qi Cultivation Stage Evil Beasts.
As for the section of Evil Mountain Range near Jinyun Immortal City, this part is comparatively narrower. Several powerful businesses from Daqian and Daqin have opened relatively safe trade routes here, carrying out mutual trade.
The reason for their relative safety is that these trade routes are regularly cleared, exterminating Evil Beasts within a hundred miles of the route. As for Foundation Building Demon Cultivators or Golden Core Demon Cultivators, if discovered, they are also jointly surrounded and annihilated. Over time, Foundation Building and Golden Core Demon Cultivators would avoid these human trade routes and choose safer paths to travel.
At this moment.
Unexpectedly, following Han Yi’s escape from Jinyun Immortal City, he did not flee south along the same route but headed north without hesitation.
“Evil Mountain Range, this guy is interesting.”
Yan Bu revealed an excited, hunting expression. The more unpredictable and difficult to kill Han Yi was, the more he would gain after killing him. This was his profession, and also his cultivation.
He quickly flew in pursuit, but halfway through, he realized that something was wrong. Han Yi’s speed was too fast, just a bit slower than his own. At this rate, by the time they reached the Evil Mountain Range, he still wouldn’t be able to catch up.
He was a Middle Golden Core Stage Cultivator after all, even though he had only advanced recently, a Middle Golden Core Stage was still a Middle Golden
Core Stage.
In fact.
For the Black Divine Tower’s request, Jiang Jiuge had paid a huge price to dispatch a Middle Golden Core Stage Cultivator or above. Prior to that, Han Yi not only escaped from Yu Hao of the Southern Dipper Divine Palace but also killed two Foundation Building Middle Level Cultivators.
With this level of strength, Jiang Jiuge felt that it would be difficult for an Early-stage Golden Core Cultivator to apprehend Han Yi, so he requested a Middle Golden Core Stage Cultivator as a precaution.
This was the background of Yan Bu accepting this request.
At this moment,
Noticing that Han Yi’s mad dash was only slightly slower than his own, but the distance to Evil Mountain Range was too close. At this pace, the target would enter the Evil Mountain Range by the time he caught up.
To guard against accidents, he quickly released his Immortal Boat, which had even faster speed. Transforming into a streak of light, he pursued.
About three kilometers ahead of him.
Han Yi’s face was greenish-black: the poison had penetrated deep into his bone marrow, endangering his internal organs, limbs, and even his Spirit Sea, which was his Middle Dantian. His entire body’s magical power was tainted with poison, which fed back into his physical manifestation.
Faster.
Even faster.
Even faster than that.
As Han Yi’s vision darkened due to the poison, he could no longer see his surroundings. He closed his eyes, transformed his Divine Soul into a tower, and madly sent his divine consciousness to the Green Reed Sword, making a desperate sprint.
It would take him about ten breaths or roughly half a minute to cover a distance of ten kilometers at his current mad speed. However, in his perception, this half-minute seemed extremely long, as every second, every instant, each moment was consuming his divine consciousness.
His speed, far from slowing down due to physical poisoning and inhibited magical power, increased as he relied solely on the power of his Divine Soul. Moreover, under the stimulation of death, this frenzied rush of divine consciousness became even more terrifying.
Whoosh!
A figure suddenly dropped down at the last moment, plunged into the dense forest, and vanished in a flash, using the darkness and the towering ancient trees as concealment.
Less than a breath later, an Immortal Boat halted in mid-air behind him. Yan Bu retrieved the boat with an expression of surprise in his eyes, but his killing intent grew stronger.
This little rat had indeed fled into the Evil Mountain Range, which was unexpected.
However.
Having been poisoned by Hellbreak Powder, even if he escaped into the Evil Mountain Range, death was his only way out.
Yan Bu’s divine consciousness scanned the area within fifteen kilometers, detecting only a few Evil Beasts and no traces of a cultivator, which caused him to frown.
“This is going to be troublesome. This guy has practiced a Magic Skill to hide his aura.”
“However, having been poisoned, even if he can run, his body will gradually disintegrate and his magical power will be stagnant. How far can he run? If I overturn the areas within hundreds of miles, will I not find traces of his
corpse?”
“Heh, this is Hellbreak Powder. There’s only one way for those without a Golden Core: death.”
Yan Bu silently descended into the forest, holding a pitch-black short sword. His figure flickered as he began his search.
On the other hand.
After Han Yi dove into the forest, he immediately used the Disguise Technique to suppress his aura and, on a whim, not only suppressed his aura but also simulated the aura of the Demon Cultivator he had killed earlier, Que Chen, albeit only with Qi Cultivation Stage Evil Beast aura.
However, because his Disguise Technique level was too low and this simulation was only theoretical, it was not entirely successful. It could only be said that the disguise added some cover to his identity as a cultivator.
Next.
Han Yi began to trace his way upstream toward the northwest, moving away from the established trade route and delving deeper into the mountain range.
Although the trade route was safe, it was too conspicuous and difficult to escape the enemy’s pursuit.
By following the mountain range upstream, although it was more dangerous, there was a glimmer of hope for survival, a chance to fight back from the brink of death.
With his eyes unable to open and his body weakened, Han Yi’s magical power was hindered. Though he took a detoxification pill every minute to slow down the poisoning of his body, it was only a temporary solution. In the long run, his body would definitely collapse..