"Fellow Daoist, don't run!"
"Wait for me."
Li Feiyu's voice came from behind, with a hint of a smile.
Hearing this, the Foundation Establishment Cultivator's face grew even more horrified. He glanced back, then bit the tip of his tongue, forcing out a wisp of vital blood, and his flying speed increased by several points.
Two streaks of rainbow light, one Green and Red and one scarlet red, one after another, streaked across the sky.
In the distance, several Cultivators restrained their Qi, watching the spectacle.
"Yue Country suffered a crushing defeat; now Yuanwu Country has become lively."
Another person said, "Indeed, but who knows how long this liveliness will last? This time, Yue Country, Yuanwu Country, and Purple Gold Country all suffered great defeats. However, the Demon Path Six Sects are still stabilizing Yue Country. Once they purge the remaining members of the Seven Sects and eliminate hidden dangers, perhaps Yuanwu Country or Purple Gold Country will be next."
"Alas, the cultivation path of a Loose Cultivator is fraught with misfortune. It's better to leave early."
"Fellow Daoist, how about we travel together?"
Caution gleamed in the other person's eyes, "No, I've already arranged to meet a few familiar Fellow Daoists to go to the Nine Nations Alliance together."
"Then so be it. Fellow Daoist, please be careful."
The two seemed to get along well, but it was hard to guess how much of their words were true and how much were false.
Human hearts are unpredictable, and in a cruel environment, no one easily trusts others.
Li Feiyu and the gray-robed Cultivator continued their chase, but the gray-robed Cultivator couldn't shake off Li Feiyu no matter what.
As time passed, the blood-burning effect gradually diminished, and they saw the distance between them growing shorter and shorter.
The gray-robed Cultivator's face was pale, his expression ferocious, "Han, don't go too far!"
"We don't have a deep-seated grudge, why are you chasing me so relentlessly? Robbing you was my fault, at worst I'll compensate you with a Magical Artifact, how about it?"
The gray-robed Cultivator tried to soften Li Feiyu, but unfortunately, Li Feiyu wasn't swayed by that.
"Take a hit from my Divine Ability flame. If you don't die, then we'll be even."
The gray-robed Cultivator gritted his teeth, his eyes full of rage.
He had been careless before and suffered such a flame attack, which directly caused him serious injuries. If it happened again, it would surely take his life!
It seems there's no way to resolve this peacefully; I must find a solution.
Suddenly, an ordinary young Cultivator flew into view from ahead. The gray-robed Cultivator, seeing that he was a Foundation Establishment Middle Stage Cultivator, immediately came up with a plan.
"That Fellow Daoist up ahead, help! There's a Demonic Path Cultivator behind me, a spy from the Demon Path Six Sects!"
The gray-robed Cultivator stopped in front of the ordinary Cultivator, and Li Feiyu also stopped not far from them.
Li Feiyu was filled with astonishment. This was too much of a coincidence; he actually encountered the real Old devil Han while impersonating him. Could this be the Heavenly Dao's Reincarnation at work?!
Indeed, that ordinary-looking person was Han Li.
Han Li looked at Li Feiyu with a strange expression, and Li Feiyu's expression was a bit awkward.
The gray-robed Cultivator didn't notice and continued, "Fellow Daoist, let's join forces to kill this Demonic Path Cultivator. All the Magical Artifacts and various treasures on him will belong to you, and I will also offer a top-grade Magical Artifact as compensation for your assistance this time."
He had already made up his mind to slip away once the two of them started fighting in earnest.
One was a Foundation Establishment Middle Stage Cultivator, and the other possessed powerful Magical Artifacts and Spell Divine Abilities. It would likely be difficult to determine a winner in a short time.
"Fellow Daoist, what do you think? If we kill this Han, I guarantee your gains won't be small."
Oh no!
Li Feiyu covered his face with his hand, looking awkward for a moment, then his expression turned into a poker face, immune to all evil!
Han Li's face darkened.
Too arrogant!
How long had it been since they parted? Li Feiyu was so openly using his name, and for murder at that.
This was going to completely tarnish his name!
I haven't used his name that many times before, only about three, four, seven, eight, nine... ten-odd times, that's all. Does he really need to retaliate like this?
Looking at his demeanor, he must have done this often in the past!
Bastard!
"He's indeed a Devil Head," Han Li said.
"That's right, this Old devil Han is ruthless and must not be allowed to live!"
Hearing this, Li Feiyu's poker face almost couldn't hold. Saying this in front of the real person, are you tired of living?!
"Old devil Han, your doomsday has arrived!"
Li Feiyu couldn't help but laugh, while Han Li's expression was utterly dark.
The gray-robed Cultivator continued to court death, "Look, this Old devil Han is still mocking you, clearly looking down on you, Fellow Daoist!"
"Later, you must not hold back!"
"Such a Devil Head deserves to die!"
Li Feiyu burst into laughter, "I'm dying of laughter; this is the first time I've seen someone court death like this!"
Han Li coldly snorted, "Enough!"
"Did you hear that, Old devil Han? Don't think we'll be afraid of you just because you put on that act!"
"I'm talking about you!"
Han Li's cold voice came, and the gray-robed Cultivator was stunned.
What's going on?!
Han Li activated the Azure Essence Sword Qi. Such a close-range attack completely caught the gray-robed Cultivator off guard. His Dantian was directly pierced, and he was sent flying.
"Why? Did I do something wrong?"
Tears of laughter streamed from Li Feiyu's eyes, "You're not wrong, but I forgot to tell you, my surname isn't Han, it's Li. The one beside you is the real person, the very Old devil Han you keep calling out!"
The gray-robed Cultivator felt as if a bolt from the blue had struck his heart, leaving him completely bewildered.
How could it be such a coincidence?
Is the Heavens playing a joke on me?!
At this moment, Li Feiyu flung out a Scarlet Sun True Flame, directly hitting the gray-robed Cultivator.
The gray-robed Cultivator's screams rang out, and he cursed, "You two are both Devil Heads, great Devil Heads of the cultivation world! You will both get your retribution sooner or later, hahaha~"
After a few more cries, the gray-robed Cultivator was completely incinerated.
During this, the Storage Pouch and Magical Artifacts were retrieved by Li Feiyu through the air, to prevent them from being burned.
Han Li looked at the powerful flame, and a warning sign arose in his heart.
This flame was enough to severely injure him!
When did Senior Brother Li learn such a flame Divine Ability? Why didn't I see it last time?
"Han Li, the items have been procured, so let's go back."
Li Feiyu tried to change the subject, but Han Li clearly wasn't buying it.
He smiled faintly, looking a bit creepy, "Senior Brother Li, let's have a good talk about what just happened."
"Is that really necessary?"
"I think it's very necessary to discuss it in depth."
"It's just a polite exchange of courtesies, nothing major, right?"
Han Li trembled with anger and said, "Nothing major? You so openly used my name to hunt down a Loose Cultivator. What am I supposed to do in the future?"
Li Feiyu argued, "Don't worry, others will at most only know it was someone surnamed Han, but they won't know the name. There are so many people surnamed Han in the world; you're not the only Han Li, so just relax."
Seeing that Han Li was still angry, Li Feiyu added, "Moreover, does your cultivation, Han Li, really depend on the expressions of Loose Cultivators and sects?"
"Once interests clash, won't you kill?"
"I..."
Han Li was speechless, as it was indeed true. He wasn't a soft-hearted person either.
"Alright, don't be angry. When we go back, you can pick any Magical Artifact from my collection, how about it?"
Han Li's eyes lit up. He was somewhat tempted. Li Feiyu had reached this stage so quickly; his experiences and collections made him curious, but he wouldn't normally ask.
After all, this was a major taboo in the cultivation world!
If he asked, he would likely be suspected of harboring ill intentions, which would then lead to an endless conflict!
"You said it yourself, don't regret it!"