The gigantic sword swung through the air, and all of the balls of lightning immediately moved with it. Rumbling sounds rang out as the sword slashed down.
Situ Nan didn't wait for Wang Lin's order. He immediately cursed and teleported with Wang Lin, appearing thousands of feet away.
Teng Li frowned and coldly snorted. He pointed at the flying sword with his right hand and the flying sword quickly turned around and chased after Wang Lin.
Two rays of light flew through the sky one after the other. The Teng family disciples chased for a while, but they couldn't keep up with the speed of the two and had to stop.
The more Teng Li chased, the more shocked he became. With his late stage Foundation Establishment cultivation, his speed was already very fast, but the brat in front of him always teleported away just as he was about to catch up.
The more Teng Li acted like this, the more murderous Teng Li's eyes became. Teleportation was a spell unique to Nascent Soul cultivators. The brat hadn't even reached the Foundation Establishment stage, but he could teleport.
Teng Li thought that the brat must have a magic treasure.
Thinking about this, he licked his lips and his desire to kill and steal became even stronger.
He was good friends with old man Jimo's eldest disciple, Chen Zhong. A few days ago, he received a message from old man Jimo asking him to help him kill two people. One of them was called Zhang Hu, a disciple of Chen Zhong's fifth junior apprentice brother.
Zhang Hu colluded with outsiders to kill his master. The moment his fifth junior apprentice brother died, old man Jimo immediately noticed it. Zhang Hu didn't know that aside from the poison in his body, there was also a secret technique that old man Jimo used to control his disciples. Using this secret technique, old man Jimo knew everything that happened that day. In his anger, he calculated that the brat was in Teng Family City, so he sent Chen Zhong out to capture Zhang Hu and his junior apprentice brother.
Chen Zhong's location was too far away, so he sent a message to Teng Li and asked Teng Li to stop Zhang Hu.
Teng Li checked and found that Zhang Hu was indeed in Teng Family City. The person with him was his accomplice, so what happened earlier happened.
Originally, he only wanted to help, but now, Teng Li had made up his mind. No matter what, he had to kill Wang Lin and steal his teleportation treasure.
Thinking about this, he sped up and chased after them.
Wang Lin drank a large mouthful of spirit liquid. His face flashed and he spat out a green light. The moment the green light appeared, the surroundings were filled with the smell of blood.
Then, with a flash of green light, it shot backward.
Wang Lin's footsteps did not stop as he flew forward rapidly.
Teng Li saw everything clearly and didn't care about the green light at all. He sneered and pointed with his right index finger, causing a ball of lightning to appear and fly towards the green light.
The instant it collided with the green light, it exploded with a boom.
Teng Li looked at it with disdain before withdrawing his gaze. However, at this moment, a green light suddenly flashed three feet in front of him and quickly pierced through his body. Teng Li's white robe immediately turned to dust, revealing a shiny golden inner armor.
The green light was blocked by the inner armor. It immediately turned around and disappeared without a trace.
Wang Lin secretly sighed. He waved his right hand and a small green sword appeared between his fingers. He then escaped without looking back.
Teng Li's forehead was covered in sweat. That scene just now was too dangerous. Even with his late stage Foundation Establishment cultivation, if he was hit by the flying sword, he would be seriously injured. Also, from the cold light from the flying sword, it was definitely not an ordinary item. It was very likely that he would die on the spot if he was hit.
Teng Li touched the inner armor his great grandfather gave him and secretly felt lucky. However, his determination to kill Wang Lin became even more determined. His eyes revealed a cold light and he muttered to himself, "Aside from the teleportation treasure, there is also this mysterious flying sword. Little guy, everything you have on you is mine."
Three days later, on a desert, Wang Lin's face was covered in dust. He drank all the spirit liquid inside the gourd and bitterly muttered to himself, "I don't have enough spirit liquid. If this continues, I'll run out soon. I need to replenish it as soon as possible."
"Brat, the Old Man can't hold on much longer. I've teleported too many times in the past three days and my nascent soul has been greatly depleted." Situ Nan's voice was extremely weak.
Wang Lin turned around and looked into the distance. His eyes revealed a hint of killing intent as he coldly said, "He's coming again." With that, he slapped his bag of holding and a small green sword appeared.
The small sword's light was slightly dim and there were a few scratches on it.
In these three days, Wang Lin had thrown out the small sword many times. However, after Teng Li became cautious, it became even more difficult to sneak attack. Especially since Teng Li's inner armor had a strong resistance, even the small sword couldn't pierce through it.
After taking out the flying sword, Wang Lin scanned the area with his divine sense and suddenly stared to the west. In that direction, there was an endless forest. Above the forest was a layer of dark purple fog, making it impossible to see the forest clearly.
After pondering for a bit, Wang Lin turned around and flew toward the west.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived outside the forest. He didn't even blink as he quickly landed and charged into the forest.
Wang Lin knew that his spirit liquid was about to run out and Situ Nan's teleportation was about to run out. If he continued to fly in the sky, he would be caught sooner or later.
It was better to give up on flying and walk in the forest. Although he didn't know why there was a strange fog above the forest, when he scanned the fog with his divine sense, he found that his divine sense was like a person walking in mud. The range of movement was only a few hundred feet.
Not long after Wang Lin entered the forest, a ray of light pierced through the sky. It circled around the forest once before landing on the ground, revealing Teng Li, who was covered in a golden glow. At this moment, Teng Li's face was a bit tired. After continuously flying for three days, he had used up too much spirit force. If it wasn't for the fact that he had pills to replenish his spirit force, he would have turned around and given up already.
However, the magic treasure in Wang Lin's hand was very attractive to him. He wanted to immediately kill Wang Lin and steal his treasure. Also, when Teng Li first started the chase, he didn't think it would be so difficult. Even when Wang Lin used the teleportation technique, although he was shocked, he knew that Wang Lin hadn't even reached the Foundation Establishment stage. Flying for a long period of time would definitely use up a lot of spirit force. With his late stage Foundation Establishment cultivation, he could easily kill Wang Lin.
Thus, he wasn't in a rush. He wanted to wait for Wang Lin to use up all his spirit force and then kill Wang Lin.
However, on the second day of the chase, he completely threw away this thought. Not only did his opponent's speed not slow down, it actually became faster and faster. This made him extremely puzzled. As he continued to observe, Teng Li was gradually shocked.
He saw that Wang Lin would often take out a gourd and every time Wang Lin drank the liquid inside, Wang Lin's speed would increase. He had seen this scene countless times.
The thought of killing Wang Lin became even stronger.
Teng Li stood outside the forest with a flicker of hesitation in his eyes. He thought to himself, "This Savage Forest is extremely mysterious and is shrouded in fog all year round. Even great grandfather warned me not to enter this place casually. Should I chase or not …"
After pondering for a bit, Teng Li clenched his teeth. The magic treasure in Wang Lin's hand made him make up his mind and he charged in without any hesitation.
Inside the forest, ancient trees towered into the sky.
The ground was covered with dead branches and rotten leaves. Many poisonous reptiles like centipedes and snakes flashed by. Thick thousand-year-old trees could be seen everywhere. All kinds of strange flowers and plants were everywhere. There were also countless strange beasts and birds of prey fighting with each other. Apart from that, there was also the stench from the rotten leaves and dead creatures. This stench gradually accumulated over time, turning into an invisible miasma that could kill people.
This place was covered in fog all year round. Giant trees grew strangely and there were countless Nascent Soul level beasts living here. Every step was filled with danger. If one wasn't careful, they would lose their life.
Wang Lin spread out his divine sense and quickly moved through the forest. Suddenly, Situ Nan shouted, "Stop, quickly stop!"
Wang Lin's body suddenly stopped.
Situ Nan took a deep breath and said, "What kind of damn place is this? How could there be Blue Line Vines here? Damn it, this is a Minor Destruction Plant. Several rank 2 cultivation countries have been destroyed by Blue Line Vines."
"Blue Line Vines?" Wang Lin was startled.
Situ Nan said, "There is a vine in front of you. There is a blue line on the vine … Eh?
That's not right, this is not a Blue Line Vine. Strange … Wang Lin, this should be a young branch of a Blue Line Vine. It may not be as powerful as the rumors say, but you should avoid it. A mature Blue Line Vine is a nightmare for cultivators below the Core Formation stage. This thing is very sensitive to blood. Every time it devours a cultivator, it will evolve. Legend has it that when the Blue Line Vine evolves, even a Soul Transformation cultivator will not be able to resist it.
This thing is also very sensitive to spiritual energy fluctuations. You must not use any spiritual energy attacks on it. "Situ Nan's tone was very serious.
Wang Lin looked around. His gaze landed on a vine that grew out of a giant tree. His eyes revealed a serious expression.
This vine looked very normal. Aside from the blue line on its body, it didn't look much different from other vines.
Wang Lin pondered a little. He didn't listen to Situ Nan and left. Instead, he slowly walked up. Without using any spiritual energy, he carefully pinched the vine with his thumb and index finger and slowly pulled it out. During the process, he was very focused. When the vine was about 30 feet away, he slowly let go. He quickly cut his finger and a drop of blood landed on the vine.
After the vine was hit by the blood, it immediately moved like a snake. Then, a few more Blue Line Vines came out from its roots. They gathered together and wriggled for a bit before calming down and falling to the ground.
Sweat appeared on Wang Lin's forehead. He smirked and quickly left.
Not long after he left, Teng Li caught up to this place. In order to catch up to Wang Lin, he had been using a technique to walk. He didn't even notice the few ordinary looking vines on the ground.
Although his divine sense was limited to a range of 100 feet, he could clearly feel that he was getting closer and closer to Wang Lin. With a sneer on his face, he moved and chased after Wang Lin. However, just as he passed by a few ordinary looking vines, a sudden change occurred.