Nie Wushang rushed over like a gust of wind. "Let's go! My master's here!"
The three people and one beast turned their heads at the same time. "What?"
Nie Wushang said eagerly, "My master's here. He's fighting with that Late Nascent Soul Devil Cultivator."
Mo Tiange was stunned. So, the shaking here was caused by a Late Nascent Soul cultivator?
When Nascent Soul cultivators fought, the ground would shake in a small area, not to mention they were the strongest among Nascent Soul cultivators.
"How could he come so fast?" Jing Xingzhi asked.
"I don't know …" Nie Wushang was flustered. "Let's go. If we run into him, I …"
"Fellow Daoist Nie, calm down!"
Mo Tiange pressed her shoulder. "You're no longer his little disciple who can be beaten and scolded at will. What are you afraid of?"
Nie Wushang paused and took a deep breath. Soon, her mood stabilized. "Yes, I've formed my Nascent Soul. Even if I'm not as strong as him, I'm an equal cultivator. He can't control my luck anymore!"
Her eyes were firm, and she clenched her fists.
"Let's go," she said, "My master stayed in the Late Nascent Soul Devil Cultivator for hundreds of years. His strength is incomparable to ordinary cultivators. It's better not to run into him."
"En." Mo Tiange agreed. They came to look for treasures, not to fight.
Qin Xi and Jing Xingzhi also agreed. However, Jing Xingzhi looked at the white tiger with pity. "What about this thing?"
"You want to take the white tiger away?" Nie Wushang was surprised.
Jing Xingzhi looked at her strangely. "Didn't you bring us here to take the white tiger away?"
"…" Nie Wushang shook her head. "This white tiger can't be taken away. Once it gets close, it'll be filled with killing intent and lose its mind. Otherwise, my master would've taken it away long ago."
Mo Tiange was stunned. So this was what happened to Qin Xi and Jing Xingzhi just now. So this white tiger wasn't fated with them?
"Then why did you bring us here?" Jing Xingzhi asked.
Nie Wushang looked at him as if she was looking at a monster. "Isn't the white tiger's breath here a great fated chance?
You have a big appetite. "
"…" Jing Xingzhi was speechless.
If it wasn't for their encounter in Returning Ruins Sea, he would've thought it was a great fated chance for him to absorb a bit of White Tiger's Breath. However, Qin Xi obtaining the Vermilion Bird Bow immediately raised his expectations.
"Let's go!"
Nie Wushang said, "White Tiger is right here. No one can take it away. If my master is free, we'll be out of luck."
The three of them no longer hesitated. Qin Xi and Jing Xingzhi sheathed their swords. Mo Tiange dragged Feifei back into her spiritual beast bag then followed Nie Wushang towards the entrance of the sacrificial temple.
As they flew, Mo Tiange asked, "How's your cultivation technique?"
Nie Wushang sighed and shook her head.
Back then, when my master came here, he only sat in meditation to absorb the Devil Qi. I thought there was something mysterious about the Devil Qi, but after trying for a long time, I couldn't find anything. "
Mo Tiange had long expected this, so she wasn't surprised.
The Prime Fiend Stele in this sacrificial temple must have been taken away.
Master Song Feng probably came here because there was still pure Primordial Devil Aura left here. Nie Wushang naturally wouldn't be able to get anything.
"How did you know it was your master?" Jing Xingzhi asked.
Nie Wushang rolled her eyes at him and said, "I left devil aura on it, alright?" She already said it just now, but she really didn't have the slightest memory.
Jing Xingzhi shut his mouth after being despised for no reason.
"How could your master come here so coincidentally?" Qin Xi continued to ask.
Nie Wushang was very polite to Qin Xi's question. "I don't know. I also think it's very strange. Even if he noticed us as soon as we came in, it's impossible for him to come here so quickly."
They'd only been here for half a day, and Lang Tu Mountain wasn't close, so it didn't make sense for Master Song Feng to come here so quickly.
Mo Tiange turned around and asked, "Do you think your master will definitely win?"
This question made Nie Wushang smile bitterly. "Although I hate my master to the bone, I was taught by him, so I couldn't be clearer about his abilities.
Even if that person is one of the three Great Devil Monarchs in Yunzhong, I don't think he's my master's opponent — or in other words, in my eyes, no one in the world is his opponent. "
"Then you …" Mo Tiange wanted to say that wouldn't she have to hide from Master Song Feng for the rest of her life until he passed away?
But she thought that saying this might stab her sore spot, so she didn't say it.
Nie Wushang guessed what she wanted to say, so she said sadly, "Fortunately, I'm younger than him. If he can't advance to the Deification realm, he probably only has three or four hundred years left to live. At that time, I'll be truly free."
Mo Tiange was silent.
She felt sad for Nie Wushang, but she also sighed for Master Song Feng.
As it turned out, that insufferably arrogant Master Song Feng only had three or four hundred years left to live. If he couldn't live forever, no matter how powerful he was, he would eventually become a pile of bones …
As they talked, they dashed towards the entrance of the sacrificial temple. Before long, they returned to the karst cave.
The commotion from the fight was getting louder and louder. The sacrificial temple was only shaking, but inside the karst cave, stones kept falling.
Nie Wushang led them through many turns and detours in the karst cave.
Noticing that Nie Wushang didn't take the original path, Mo Tiange asked, "Where are we going?"
Nie Wushang answered, "If we leave along the original path, my master will definitely notice that there's another path here, but it's a bit more difficult to walk."
"I see."
The four of them didn't say anything else and used their Fleeing Technique to leave quickly.
"Boom!" A loud noise came from afar. The rock layer shook, and sand and stones fell with a "rustle".
"Boom!
Boom! "The noise became louder. Presumably, the fight between the two Nascent Soul cultivators had reached its climax.
Another rock fell. Nie Wushang, who was walking in the front, waved her sleeves and smashed the rock into powder without stopping for even a moment.
Mo Tiange followed behind them, feeling something was wrong.
It was said that Nascent Soul cultivators had the ability to move mountains and drain seas. However, this mountain was a small mountain, and the sea could only be an inland sea. The commotion now was too big.
How could the great ancient sect choose this place as their secret storehouse be so fragile?
The rustling sound became louder and louder. Nie Wushang, who was in the front, suddenly stopped, stunned.
"What's wrong?" Mo Tiange asked after she stopped.
Nie Wushang's face was pale. She pointed ahead. "The road's broken …"
Not far ahead, the karst cave was cut in half, and the entrance was blocked by sand and stones.
Qin Xi released his divine sense. A moment later, he said heavily, "Fengsha City is close to Xiling Mountain Range. The mountain must've collapsed just now. If we want to leave from here, we have to break through half of the mountain."
It wasn't impossible to break through half of the mountain, but it would take more than a short time.
Jing Xingzhi said, "How about we go back the way we came?
Let's take advantage of the two of them fighting to get out. "
Nie Wushang shook her head. "If my master sees us, he'll definitely stop us." She smiled bitterly. "I betrayed him and know too many of his secrets, so he won't let me go."
Mo Tiange had no doubt about this. Master Song Feng always sought revenge for the smallest grievance. Among his enemies, Qin Xi wasn't a big deal, but Lord Daoist Jinghe only had a disagreement with him, and he still bore a grudge against him. Moreover, Nie Wushang stole many of his treasures and ran away.
"Go." Nie Wushang turned her head and looked at the ground. "Without me, you still had a chance to escape."
She lowered her head and didn't dare to look up.
At this moment, Nie Wushang's heart was filled with indescribable sorrow.
When she escaped from the Celestial Pole, she thought she would die in the South Sea. She abandoned herself to despair and only hoped to taste freedom in her remaining years.
Later, she met Mo Tiange in Yunzhong, strengthened her heart to seek the Dao, and finally became a normal person.
If she could, she wouldn't ask for immortality or ascension; she just wanted to live happily like a normal person.
But she knew her master wouldn't let her go. In her master's eyes, running away from him was equivalent to betraying him, not to mention stealing so many of his treasures.
He would definitely catch her and punish her for her betrayal, just like her mother …
In fact, she remembered what her mother was like.
When she was born, her master was in Closed Door Meditation. When he came out, she was already three years old.
At that time, she was ignorant and didn't know her happiness was so fake until one day, her master appeared and her mother suddenly disappeared.
She remembered. She always remembered these things.
After her master killed her mother, he didn't kill her, but he also didn't care about her.
She didn't know what death was, and she certainly didn't know her mother would never come back.
She cried for a whole day. Later, she couldn't stand the hunger anymore, so she looked for food herself.
Many days later, her master appeared again. Seeing that she was still alive, he took her back to his cave.
She didn't dare to recall these things, so she pretended she forgot.
To her master, she was the evidence of his betrayal. She could only live humbly by his side and let him take revenge on her mother for her betrayal.
Suddenly, she heard a sharp noise. She came back to her senses from her memories and turned around, only to see Jing Xingzhi cutting the stone wall with his sword.
"What are you doing?"
Jing Xingzhi glanced at her. "I'm running for my life, of course."
Huh?
She was stunned.
Jing Xingzhi didn't look at her. He focused on cutting the stone wall and muttered, "I don't have the habit of sacrificing my companions …"
On the side, Qin Xi also summoned his Three Yang Real Fire Sword. He smiled at her and said, "Fellow Daoist Nie, I'm someone your master must kill. He also won't let me off." Right after he said that, his Three Yang Real Fire Sword also slashed at the stone wall.
Mo Tiange was the only one left. She patted Nie Wushang's shoulder and went to help without saying anything.
Nie Wushang stared at them in a daze. Gradually, the corners of her eyes became moist.
"What are you waiting for?
Come and help! "Jing Xingzhi shouted.
She smiled, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and walked over.
The four of them worked together, quickly cutting a hole in the stone wall.
Not long after, a long passageway had been carved out.
As they were fighting, Qin Xi suddenly stopped. "Something's wrong."
Seeing his grave expression, Mo Tiange was puzzled. "What's wrong?"
"Something's wrong!" Qin Xi said, "There's a strange aura coming from here."
Mo Tiange was stunned. She used the Soul-Refining Art and spread her divine sense.
There was indeed a strange aura that seemed to be coming from the storehouse.
It was cold and gloomy. Just by touching it with divine sense, she felt goosebumps all over her body.
This aura expanded very quickly. It was even faster than their Escape Technique, and it quickly spread over.
The four people's expressions changed. Jing Xingzhi's expression changed greatly. "Ghost cultivator!"