Chapter 2844

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　　After Beiming King and Xuanyuan Rong’er reached an agreement, then, Beiming King summoned back that Beiming Divine General.
　　Then, they prepared to go find Rong Yi.
　　「Hold my hand.」 Xuanyuan Rong’er suddenly said.
　　Beiming King was a little hesitant and said, 「This isn’t good, what if Rong Yi sees…」
　　「Just don’t let him see.」 Xuanyuan Rong’er said.
　　Beiming King no longer hesitated. He held Xuanyuan Rong’er’s hand and flew out, chasing in the direction where Rong Yi was chasing Wu Hua.
　　At the same time.
　　In the distant mountain forest.
　　A hurried and flustered figure suddenly rushed out from the forest. It was none other than Wu Hua.
　　Wu Hua’s face was pale, with bloodstains at the corner of his mouth, and his monk’s robe was torn. While fleeing for his life, he was still roaring： 「Rong, don’t push people too far.」
　　Rong Yi sneered and said, 「Wu Hua, you killed my younger sister. If I don’t kill you today, I swear I’m not a man！」
Wu Hua quickly defended ed: “I didn’t kill Rong Hua. Rong Hua wasn’t killed by me.”
　　「Still dare to quibble？」 Rong Yi sneered, and his figure suddenly accelerated, like a bolt of lightning cutting through the sky, instantly appearing behind Wu Hua.
　　Bang！
　　Rong Yi landed a heavy blow, hitting Wu Hua’s back hard.
　　Immediately, Wu Hua’s entire body flew out like a broken kite, landed heavily on the ground, and spat out blood.
　　「Hmph, a mere ant dares to flee in front of me？」 Rong Yi snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain.
　　Wu Hua knew that it would be difficult for him to get out of this situation today, but even so, he would not sit still and wait for death.
　　He just felt a little wronged.
　　What’s wrong with this world? Why doesn’t anyone believe the truth?
　　Strangely enough, with Rong Yi’s means, he could easily catch up with him, but it was as if Rong Yi was teasing him, letting him run a certain distance before taking action each time.
　　Moreover, every time Rong Yi took action, he controlled the strength very well, ensuring that Wu Hua was injured but would never die.
　　「This bastard, what on earth does he want to do？」
　　「Is he playing with me like a monkey？」
　　「Damn it, don’t let me find a chance, or I’ll kill you.」
　　Wu Hua didn’t have time to think too much and quickly got up from the ground and fled for his life again.
　　Rong Yi chased after him slowly.
　　A　moment　later.
　　Rong Yi caught up with Wu Hua.
　　「I said, you can’t escape.」
　　Rong Yi sneered contemptuously, chased after him and slapped out a palm, directly sending Wu Hua flying dozens of feet.
　　Wu Hua was like a withered leaf, being rolled up by Rong Yi’s palm wind and hitting a ancient tree heavily.
　　Crack！
　　The ancient tree was immediately broken, and fallen leaves fluttered.
　　Wuhua managed to prop up his body. The blood oozing from the corner of his mouth dyed his monk’s robe red, but there was a shining light of unyielding in his eyes.
　　「Why… why doesn’t anyone believe me？」
　　Wuhua murmured, and his voice was full of helplessness and unwillingness.
　　Rong Yi slowly approached. Every step seemed to step on Wuhua’s heartstrings, making Wuhua feel that he was getting closer and closer to death.
　　「Wuhua, your sophistry will only make you die more painfully.」 Rong Yi’s voice was cold and ruthless, as if he had already sentenced Wuhua to death.
　　Wuhua took a deep breath and endured the pain all over his body. He knew that only by saving himself could there be a glimmer of life.
　　He looked around, looking for a way to escape, but found that the surroundings were already shrouded in Rong Yi’s coercion, as if it was an inescapable net, and there was no way to escape.
　　「Why am I so unlucky to meet such a pervert？」
　　「It’s really bad luck.」
　　Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in Wuhua’s eyes： 「Otherwise, fight him？」
　　Who knew that just at this time, Rong Yi’s voice rang out.
　　「Wuhua, you killed my younger sister, so no matter what, I can’t let you live today.」
　　「However, considering that you are a Buddhist, perhaps I can leave you with a whole corpse.」
　　「The premise is that you must tell me the method of controlling the dead monk.」
　　Hearing this, Wuhua suddenly realized.
　　「I said this bastard, clearly could easily catch up with me, but why is he not in a hurry？」
　　「It turns out that he wants to know the method of refining the Arhat.」
　　「Damned, not only wants to kill me, but also wants to get the Arhat secret technique. He is really greedy and delusional.」
Wuhua immediately activated the Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill, then gritted his teeth and used all his strength, like a fierce tiger, breaking through the blockade of the pressure.
　　「Still want to escape？」 Rong Yi’s figure flashed and chased closely.
　　The two chased and fled, crossing forests and mountains, at an extremely fast speed.
　　The wind in the forest whistled, intertwined with Wuhua’s rapid panting, forming a melody of life and death escape.
　　Rong Yi followed closely behind, like a hunter in the netherworld, locking on to Wuhua’s figure.
　　His eyes were cold, and a cruel smile hung on the corner of his mouth, as if he was enjoying this cat-and-mouse chasing game very much.
　　Whenever Wuhua was slightly slow, Rong Yi would launch an attack. Every time he made a move, Wuhua’s figure would shake violently and blood would splatter.
　　「Wuhua, you can’t escape.」 Rong Yi’s voice echoed in the forest, with an unquestionable majesty.
　　Wuhua’s heart was bitter. He knew the gap between himself and Rong Yi, but even so, he was not willing to give up easily.
　　He fled for his life while looking for possible opportunities to escape, hoping for a miracle to occur.
However, the miracle did not come.
Rong Yi’s strength gradually increased, and Wuhua had been injured in many places on his body, and his physical strength was gradually exhausted.
He understood that if this continued, he would sooner or later be captured by Rong Yi and end up with a fate of death and disappearance of the Tao.
　　「I must find a way to get rid of this guy！」
　　「Otherwise, even if I don’t die in his hands, I will be exhausted to death.」
　　When Wuhua thought of this, he endured the severe pain in his body, put his hands together, and chanted a mantra in his mouth.
　　「Om！」
Suddenly, a layer of bright golden light appeared around Wuhua, wrapping his entire body.
　　「Buddhist　Vajra　Escape！」
　　The next second, the golden light flashed, and Wuhua’s figure actually disappeared from the original place, as if he had never appeared.
　　Rong Yi was stunned, not expecting that Wuhua still had such a means of escape.
He looked around but did not find Wuhua’s traces, and a surge of anger rose in his heart.
“Hmph,you can’t escape!”
Rong Yi snorted angrily and immediately closed his eyes, spreading his spiritual consciousness to trace Wuhua’s.
　　After　a　while.
　　「Huh！」 Rong Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and he found Wuhua.
　　At this time, Wuhua was already tens of thousands of miles away.
　　「In the blink of an eye, you escaped tens of thousands of miles away from right under my nose. I have to admit, you do have some skills.」
　　「Unfortunately, your cultivation base is too weak, and you are doomed to a dead end.」
　　「You don’t want to tell me the method of controlling the dead monk, right？ Humph, I have plenty of means to make you talk.」
　　With this in mind, Rong Yi was about to continue chasing Wu Hua when he suddenly noticed that a gust of wind was approaching here.
　　Rong Yi turned around and saw two figures quickly appear in his line of sight.
　　It was the Northern Underworld King and Xuanyuan Rong’er.
　　They…
　　were　holding　hands.
　　
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