Breaking into the Inner Circle, Pursued Relentlessly

What are you standing there like an idiot for? Run!

Mo Tianxiao roared, his entire body already shooting hundreds of meters away.

Yun Sangyi, who had frozen in place, finally reacted. She immediately turned and followed, her face beneath the veil filled with shock.

What exactly just happened?

What kind of method did this guy use to snatch the Blood Lingzhi just like that?

A spell?

No, she hadn't detected any spiritual energy fluctuations at all; it didn't seem like he had used a spell.

Besides a spell, the only other thing she could think of was a secret technique—something even more precious and rare than powerful spells.

To think the other party actually possessed a secret technique, how troublesome! Yet another piece of unknown intelligence.

Lips tightly pursed, Yun Sangyi stared through her veil at the guy fleeing madly in front of her, her gaze growing increasingly solemn.

Fuck! It's them!

Only now did the monkey-faced cultivator and the few guys beside him realize that their prize had been snatched away by two robbers who appeared out of nowhere.

They had even conveniently stolen their spatial rings as well!

Chase them!

Without the slightest hesitation, they erupted with spiritual energy and gave chase.

They were all treasure hunters, and snatching treasures was a common occurrence, but they had never seen anyone do it quite like this before.

Halt! Give back the Blood Lingzhi and the spatial rings!

Roar!!! You damn little bugs! Put down my mushroom!!

Mo Tianxiao and Yun Sangyi fled madly in the front, pursued by the monkey-faced cultivator's group. However, behind them, a massive python measuring hundreds of zhang in length was also giving chase.

Motherfucker! Who the hell can tell me what just happened!

The bald, one-eyed cultivator who had lured the python away was now desperately following behind it, veins bulging on his forehead, boiling with rage.

This stupid snake hadn't fallen for it. The moment it realized the Blood Lingzhi had been plucked, it immediately turned around, completely ignoring him.

He had thought his companions had succeeded, but now the situation seemed a bit off.

Where the fuck did two bastards pop out from to rob his Blood Lingzhi!

The massive commotion drew the attention of the surrounding demonic beasts, and many even joined the crusade against the humans.

Hahahahaha!! That stupid snake's mushroom got snatched by humans! Brothers, quickly give chase! Whoever grabs it gets to keep it!

Awooo!! The delicious mushroom is mine!!

As more and more demonic beasts sprang into action, the members of the bald, one-eyed cultivator's team halted their steps one by one, not daring to continue pursuing Mo Tianxiao and his companion.

The giant python brushed past them with a whoosh, too lazy to even spare them a glance, merely opening its maw in anger and roaring, You bastards! Don't even think about stealing my mushroom!!

Seeing those good brothers who usually minded their own business now all trying to steal its mushroom made it furious.

It was all because of these cunning little bugs!

If it weren't for the fear that those bastards would get their hands on the mushroom, it would have definitely finished off these little bugs first.

The monkey-faced cultivator and the others looked at each other in dismay, forced to watch helplessly as their Blood Lingzhi was carried off into the inner region. There was nothing they could do.

After all, far too many demonic beasts had been alarmed. There were seven or eight Void Refinement Realm beasts alone. Even if they caught up to the little thieves who robbed them, they probably wouldn't be able to leave safely.

When the bald cultivator finally arrived and grasped the situation, he couldn't help but curse wildly, Fuck their grandpas! To think they'd rob us and actually dare to run into the inner region. Fucking idiots!

They wouldn't dare charge into the inner region so brazenly. If they alarmed the great demons in the inner region, they wouldn't even know how they died.

They could only accept their bad luck.

The bald cultivator was fine since he had lured the big snake away alone and suffered no losses, but the rest of them took a massive hit. Not only did they fail to get the Blood Lingzhi, but their spatial rings were also stolen. It was an absolute disaster.

Damn thieves, let's see how you die!

Spitting on the ground, the group could only leave unwillingly.

A two-thousand-year-old Blood Lingzhi was a rare heavenly treasure, even in the inner region.

Barging into the inner region with such a high profile would definitely alarm those powerful demonic beasts. When that happened, the two of them would certainly die without a trace left.

The thought of their spatial rings and the Blood Lingzhi ultimately benefiting these demonic beasts made their balls ache.

Meanwhile.

Mo Tianxiao and his companion, having barged into the inner region, were still sprinting madly.

More and more cold sweat gathered on Yun Sangyi's forehead. Looking back from time to time at the massive horde of drooling demonic beasts, she felt like the sky was falling.

With such a huge commotion, did they even have a chance of making it out alive??

This was the inner region of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Even cultivators at the Primordial Spirit or Dharma Idol Realms wouldn't dare cause such a huge ruckus here!

They were going to die!

Young Master Ye! This can't go on!

Yun Sangyi finally couldn't help but speak up.

If they kept charging in like this, it would only get more dangerous. This was the inner region; the deeper they went, the more perilous it became. If, like in the Chaotic Star Sea, they alarmed a Saint Realm demonic beast, the two of them wouldn't even be enough to fill the gaps between its teeth.

Boom!

A ball of blazing fire attacked from the right. Mo Tianxiao and Yun Sangyi's pupils shrank slightly, and they immediately dodged sideways and accelerated.

Bang!!

The flames exploded like fireworks, setting off violent tremors.

A deer-shaped demonic beast, hundreds of zhang in size, stood to their right and glared at them. Hand over the Blood Lingzhi, and I'll leave your corpses intact!

Another one here to snatch the Blood Lingzhi, and it was a Primordial Spirit Realm demonic beast!

Seeing this, Yun Sangyi couldn't help but tighten her legs together. Gripping a long blade in her hand, she continued running while staying vigilant against surrounding attacks.

Primordial Spirit Realm demonic beasts were already starting to appear. This thousand-year Blood Lingzhi was truly popular.

Young Master Ye! Keeping our lives is what matters. Just give them the Blood Lingzhi! Otherwise, we won't be able to escape!

Yun Sangyi turned her head and stared solemnly at Mo Tianxiao, her voice even carrying a hint of pleading.

Mo Tianxiao's gaze didn't waver in the slightest. His obsidian-like eyes looked at Yun Sangyi, and he blinked. Miss Yun, only now can we truly be considered life-and-death companions. Later, I'll split the Blood Lingzhi with you half and half.

In the next instant, Mo Tianxiao slapped a talisman onto himself. His speed skyrocketed instantly, turning into a streak of light that left the horde of demonic beasts far behind.

Seeing this, Yun Sangyi gritted her silver teeth and glared fiercely at his retreating back. Beneath her veil, her fair, oval face flushed red with anger as she cursed in a delicate voice, This bastard!

Left with no choice, she could only increase her speed and follow him.

This bastard didn't listen to her advice at all, hell-bent on charging into even more dangerous territory.

If she didn't know his identity and the value of the clothes he was wearing, she might have actually thought he was seeking death.

If he really was seeking death, she would be more than happy, but he clearly wasn't that kind of person.

Mo Tianxiao glanced behind him at Yun Sangyi, who was catching up. Beneath his black hood, a surprised smile couldn't help but appear on his face as he muttered inwardly, This woman is really dedicated to her job.

Then let's keep playing and see who can last until the end.

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