Lin Yuan stared at the compass, and when he probed it with his spiritual consciousness, he found that the compass was covered with a layer of strange power, which was able to block his exploration.
In his heart, he believed it three points.
"What do you want?" he asked straight to the point.
Ye Feng smiled slightly: "I don't want a bounty or a magic weapon. I just want to follow fellow Taoist Lin. If I am lucky enough to succeed, I hope I can get a favor from Tianjian Villa so that I can walk in the practice world in the future."
This condition is reasonable and dispels Lin Yuan's last doubt. In his opinion, the other party just wanted to climb the big tree of Tianjian Villa.
"Okay!" Lin Yuan made a decision immediately, "As long as you can find that person, I, Lin Yuan, will give you this favor! Tell me, how do we need to cooperate?"
"It's very simple." Ye Feng said, "I need Fellow Daoist Lin to gather all the manpower you brought here. Around the residence. Because during the casting process, Pindao needs an absolutely quiet environment without being disturbed. At the same time, he also needs to use the breath of fellow Taoists to suppress the ground here so as not to disturb the person." After hearing this, Lin Yuan thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
This request is not excessive. On the contrary, concentrating manpower will be more conducive to preventing emergencies.
He immediately ordered all the disciples of Tianjian Villa and the attached monks to shrink their defenses and surround the entire mansion.
For a time, in the area east of the city, sword energy surged into the sky, and masters gathered, forming an airtight encirclement.
In the lobby of the mansion, only Lin Yuan, Ye Feng and Xiao Wuhen were left.
"Can we start?" Lin Yuan asked impatiently.
"You can do it at any time." Ye Feng nodded, and then said to Xiao Wuhen beside him: "Disciple, altar."
"Okay... okay, Master!" Xiao Wuhen wiped his sweat and quickly placed the tortoise shell in his hand on the ground in the center of the hall.
Ye Feng walked over and pretended to take out a few yellow talisman papers from his arms and stuck them around the tortoise shell. Then, he sat cross-legged and placed the "fixing astrolabe" on the tortoise shell.
"The sky is spirited, the earth is spirited, the Supreme Lord will appear soon..." Ye Feng closed his eyes and began to mutter something in his mouth.
Xiao Wuhen watched from the side, his eyes twitching. This guy really pretends to be like that.
Lin Yuan also stared at Ye Feng's movements with all his concentration, fearing that he would miss any detail.
At this moment, Ye Feng’s hands that were holding the seal suddenly stopped.
He opened his eyes, looked at Lin Yuan, and said with a serious face: "Fellow Daoist Lin, in order to ensure the success of the spell, Pindao has one more unmerciful request."
"Say."
"This secret technique of Pindao is called the "Dream Qianqiu Divination Algorithm". It needs to induce a trace of the opponent's energy to accurately locate." Ye Feng's speech was not fast. , but the words were clear, "And during the day, 'Xiao Wuhen', who was walking with the person who set up the formation, had direct contact with you, fellow Taoist. Therefore, I need to borrow a drop of your fellow Taoist's blood as a guide to inject it into this fixed astrolabe."
Borrow a drop of blood?
Lin Yuan hesitated.
The essence and blood of monks is so precious. It contains its own original aura and cannot be easily revealed to others.
He looked deeply at Ye Feng, as if he wanted to see something from his face.
Ye Feng looked at him calmly, his eyes clear and without any distracting thoughts.
"Of course, if it is inconvenient for fellow Taoists, forget it. However, in this way, the calculation time may be extended several times, and the accuracy will be greatly reduced." He added, with an indifferent attitude of "I am just making a suggestion, it is up to you whether to adopt it or not."
Xiao Wuhen on the side, his heart almost jumped into his throat.
This guy is too courageous! How dare you plot against a powerful man in the Mahayana stage in person!
Lin Yuan’s expression was uncertain.
He weighed it for a long time. On one side, it is the price of a drop of blood. On the other side, there is the opportunity to catch those two mysterious people and gain great secrets and achievements.
In the end, greed defeated vigilance.
"Okay!" He gritted his teeth, forced out a drop of blood from his fingertips, and flicked it towards Ye Feng.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help!" Ye Feng carefully used a magic power to hold the drop of blood essence, and slowly dropped it onto the "fixing astrolabe" in the center.
Buzz——!
The moment that drop of essence and blood came into contact with the fixed astrolabe.
The entire compass suddenly shone brightly!
But the light is gray-black!
A rotten atmosphere burst out from the compass!
"No!" Lin Yuan's expression changed drastically, and he realized that he had been fooled!
He turned around and ran away without thinking.
But, it’s too late.
"You want to leave now? Don't you think it's too late?" Ye Feng's voice sounded in his ears like the murmur of hell.
The gray-black "immortal corpse aura", after being guided by Lin Yuan's drop of blood essence, instantly locked onto his original aura!
Poof!
Lin Yuan felt a chill in his heart. He looked down and saw that a palm wrapped with gray-black air had penetrated his body-protecting essence and penetrated his chest.
"You...you are not the one who seeks the Dragon Gate..." His eyes were filled with endless fear and regret, "You are...Ye Feng!"
"Correct answer, unfortunately, there is no reward."
A cruel smile appeared on Ye Feng's face.
His palm shook, and the majestic corpse energy, like a flood that broke a bank, poured into Lin Yuan's body crazily, devouring his vitality and corroding his soul.
"Ah——!"
Lin Yuan let out a shrill scream. His powerful body in the Mahayana stage became shriveled and gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a handful of fly ash floating in the air.
Not even his soul could escape, and was completely annihilated by that overbearing force.
[Ding! Successfully killed the mid-level Mahayana monk "Lin Yuan" and obtained 250,000 Universe Points]
The "Judgment of Returning All Things to Origin" was in operation, and a stream of pure energy poured into Ye Feng's limbs and bones.
The whole process happened in a flash of lightning.
It only took three breaths from Ye Feng's attack to Lin Yuan's death.
The disciples outside Tianjian Villa have not even realized what happened in the lobby.
"Did...done?" Xiao Wuhen looked at the handful of fly ash on the ground and swallowed, feeling like he was dreaming.
A strong man in the middle stage of Mahayana was just... killed by evil spirits?
"Let's go!" Ye Feng didn't stop at all. He grabbed Xiao Wuhen, who was still in a daze. At the same time, in the center of the lobby, the miniature formation he temporarily arranged to isolate breath and sound shattered.
"Uncle Lin!"
"No! There are assassins!"
The monks outside finally reacted, roaring and rushing towards the lobby.
However, the figures of Ye Feng and Xiao Wuhen had already turned into two streams of light, broke through the roof, and disappeared into the deep night.
What was left was a group of Tianjian Villa disciples who looked at each other in shock and anger, and a mess on the ground.
Outside Linhe City, there are hundreds of miles of barren mountains.
Two figures stopped in a rocky valley.
"Huh...huh..." Xiao Wuhen held on to a boulder, "Crazy Ye, you are really a lunatic! I almost thought that the two of us were going to die there!"
Recalling the thrilling scene just now, his heart was still beating fast.
At the base camp of Tianjian Villa, in front of more than a dozen monks, he attacked and killed a Mahayana elder. I'm afraid no one would dare to believe this kind of thing.
Ye Feng's condition is better than him, but his face is slightly pale.
The "Deception Star Array" was set up one after another, and the "Immortal Corpse Qi" was used to kill Lin Yuan, which also took a huge toll on him.
"Wealth can be found in danger." He sat down cross-legged, swallowed a pill to restore spiritual power, and said slowly, "How can we muddy the water without taking some risks?"
"You are not just muddying the waters, you are simply throwing a bunch of firecrackers into the boiling oil!" Xiao Wuhen couldn't help but complain. , "That Lin Yuan of Tianjian Villa is no ordinary elder at first glance. When he dies, Tianjian Villa will go crazy! Add in the Ziyang Sect, and now we have really offended the two top sects in Zhongzhou."
"Afraid?" Ye Feng glanced at him.