Tempered Immortal

Chapter 82 - The Musical Instruments

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“Elder Brother Sheng, as you’ve seen the Spirit Flame Sect turned their backs against us, do you happen to know why?”

A Dark-faced cultivator with thick eyebrows, and an Elder of the Heavenly Star Sect, he originally had a good relationship with the Spirit Flame Sect. After being betrayed by his allies, he was even more angry.

“How would I know?”

The cultivator with the surname Shen is a white-haired old man. He is the Patriarch of a Cultivation Family. His ancestors used to be discples of the Spirit Flame Sect. They were considered to be in the same breath. They didn’t expect the other parties hostility, they even tried to kill them, which is really confusing.

Is the Spirit Flame Sect crazy, they didn’t even spare their allies, do they want to be the public enemy of the entire Yan Prefecture Cultivation World?

The two Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators were relatively speechless.

“I don’t know about becoming a public enemy, but this time if we’re not careful, I am afraid we won’t be able to get out of the Leaping Stream Mountain alive.”

The old cultivator surnamed Shen nodded: “What Fellow Daoist said is right. The most urgent task is to save our lives.”

As the two were discussing, suddenly a burst of exclamation sounds into their ears, and there were faint outlines of Spirit Beasts in the distance. The remaining cultivators stood up and looked at the distance in solemnity.

What happened? The two Experts of the Foundation Establishment Stage looked at each other and with a bright light flew to the front.

Spirit Beasts. “A few of the bloody Cultivators came over, their faces were full of horror, and they were the disciples who were responsible for scouting. When they saw this scene, the expressions of the others turned even more ugly.

The Foundation Establishment Stage Expert surnamed Shen’s complexion turned ashen, and released his Spiritual Sense.

“Elder Brother Sheng, what did you find?”

Although he’s a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he’s not the only one who can use Spiritual Sense. In addition to him, other Spirit Condensation Stage cultivators have also spread out their Spiritual Sense.

“There is a large group of Spirit Beasts rushing here.”

After listening to this, the cultivators expressions turned ugly, in the Leaping Stream Mountain, in addition to escaping the pursuit of the Spirit Flame Sect, Spirit Beasts are also their natural enemies.

Immediately there was a cultivator who tried to leave. They are only temporarily allied. At the moment, they are in a difficult situation and some naturally tried escape.

However, the cultivator who escaped the fastest, only flew more than a thousand meters and then he screamed. In the sky, a black bird flew past him and a strange group of birds arrived.

The two Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators, who were originally angry at someone who fled one his own, showed complex and solemn expressions Blood Vulture, First level Mid-grade Spirit Beast. Although their individual strengths isn’t strong, they move in flocks, which is a nightmare for cultivators.

How did it happen at this time, were they attracted by the Spirit Flame Sect?

Looking at the cultivator being separated in two by the blood bald eagle in midair, everyone felt a chill on their backs.

However, this was only the beginning. After a while, a rattling sound was heard in their ears. There were countless colorful and ugly poisonous insects on the ground. Although there were only a few big ones, the others could not even be called Spirit Beasts. But the number of poisonous insects is so huge, that even cultivators would suffer a headache.

“Don’t panic, as long as we get together, these strange birds can’t hurt us.”

The Foundation Establishment Stage Expert surnamed Shen, and the other cultivators finally calmed down. The faster they escaped, the faster they die, unity and teamwork, is their only hope for survival.

When you’re forced to desperate situations, even ordinary people will unleash great potential, let alone Immortal Cultivators.

A variety of fascinating lights emerged, some used Spirit Tools, some held Talismans, and more attacked with Spells of the Five Elements.

Feathers fluttered, and poisonous insects were flattened, but these Spirit Beast were not afraid of death, still rushing towards them.

At the same time, in the place where the cultivator was besieged less than ten miles away, there was a huge rock weighing tens of thousands of pounds, four people were standing on the rock.

They all wore red robes, and the lower corner was embroidered with a burning flame, but the flames of the front two robes had two, while the latter two had only one.

In the Spirit Flame Sect, one represents the Spirit Condensation Stage and two represents the Foundation Establishment Stage.

In the hands of two Spirit Condensation Stage Disciples, were two instruments, the person on the left held a green crystal flute, while the person on the right had a strange zither.

The two played in a hurry, and the music contained alarming killing intent. If you observed with your eyes, the flute and the zither emitted Spiritual Qi fluctuations.

This is not an ordinary instrument, but a Spirit Tool!

“The insect flute and the bird controlling zither that Uncle Master refined is really powerful.”

“Yeah, Uncle Master is the first Expert of my Spirit Flame Sect, that was able to make such a magical Spirit Tool.”

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The two Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators were amazed. The Uncle Master they were talking about is naturally that Elder Li, the only cultivator of Flame Spirit Sect who entered the Core Formation Stage.

“Qin Tong, Di Tong, drive the Spirit Beasts to launch a more aggressive attack and destroy those cultivators.

“Standing on the left, a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator, with the name Xiang Wu is known in the Spirit Flame Sect for his bloodthirst.

The music sounded more urgent, although the number of Spirit Beasts is large, but their grades are a bit low, especially those insects, although full of poison, but most can not even be called a Spirit Beast.

These surviving more than 20 cultivators, are not weak and are resisting through their joint efforts, especially the two Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators, when their Spirit Tools are launched, it’s even more powerful, killing a lot of the poisonous insects.

“Senior Brother, it seems that we have to lend a hand, otherwise we can’t kill these guys.”Xiang Wu turned back.

“Alright!”

The other Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator Dong Fei nodded, his hand waved, a bloody red light shrouded the four, and then slammed into the air and flew toward the front.

Qin Yan guides her sword with her Spiritual Art and a Blue Light descends from the sky, her blade of seven or eight feet is transformed into a gigantic sword. A beetle that was bigger than a rhinoceros is split into two halves.

“Huh.”In the clouds, Xianzi is breathless, and on his forehead dripped some crystal clear sweat. Most of the poisonous insects are weak. Only this beetle was a First Level Top Grade Spirit Beast. Several cultivators have been poisoned by it.

The Two Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators were entangled with the blood vultures, and finally, Qin Yan’s slash killed it.

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