"Fellow Daoist Lu, there is no deep hatred between you and me. Can we stop fighting here?"

"If you, fellow Taoist, like something, just ask!"

While discussing, Duan Gaojing glanced at Chen Ping vigilantly and frequently.

He was extremely reluctant to continue taking action.

Putting aside the outcome, the two of them were fighting openly. If others, especially Meng Lingqiu, were attracted, it would not end well.

Moreover, he originally thought that Chen Ping's use of secret methods to instantly kill Duan Mu would cause considerable losses.

But looking at it now, it seems that it has no impact on the son's strength at all.

"Too much nonsense, it's better to go down and reunite with your servants!"

Chen Ping sneered and immediately expressed his attitude.

With a flick of his finger, a fireball hit Duan Gaojing.

"Instant spell!"

Witnessing Chen Ping's instant fire spell with his own eyes, Duan Gaojing's heart suddenly tightened.

Fortunately, he had already known this from Zhuo Qi in advance and had been on guard against this move.

"Autumn war chaos in the lake!"

Duan Gaojing threw his spear into the air, and a shadow spun around.

This circle of icy blue gun shadows suddenly merged into one place, and the tip of the gun touched the fireball, giving off a bright cold light.

"Bang"

Duan Gaojing's mouth went numb, and he felt a burning sensation running down his wrist.

He hurriedly increased his mana input, and after most of the stinging sensation subsided, he barely managed to hold on to the spear.

But how could Chen Ping give him time to cast the spell? He opened his palms, and in the red-hot air, four fireballs took shape!

"go!"

With a slight flick, these fireballs floated towards Duan Gaojing's Dantian regardless of the front or rear.

"Hei Bal'er, save me!"

Duan Gaojing shouted loudly, Chen Ping's strength far exceeded his expectations. He had no power to fight back, and he didn't even care about the injury of the Demon Spider King, and forcefully ordered it to come to the rescue.

"Ouch!"

As a successfully domesticated spiritual pet, the Wolf Spider King has long regarded Duan Gaojing as his master.

Seeing that he was in danger, Hei Ba'er immediately opened his fangs, roared violently, and lunged at Chen Ping again with his seriously injured body!

"is that useful?"

Chen Ping raised his eyelids and said contemptuously.

Duan Gaojing had a good plan to siege the city and bring reinforcements, but everything was under his control.

His original intention was to kill the Wolf Spider King first.

With his thoughts moving as he pleased, the four bullet-fire fingers condensed with pure mana quickly turned around and struck down on the White-haired Wolf Spider King's abdomen.

Chen Ping's fluency in manipulating spells is far beyond that of ordinary monks.

This process is only completed in half a breath.

The White-haired Wolf Spider King is only a late-stage first-order monster with the intelligence equivalent of a three-year-old human child.

Faced with this strange attack at this moment, before it could react for a moment, it was pierced by four projectile fingers and fell from the air.

"boom!"

The huge monster body of the Wolf Spider King fell to the ground, creating a hole about ten feet deep.

"Hei Ba'er!"

Duan Gaojing's eyes were tearing up and he roared in pain.

He was mentally connected to the Wolf Spider King, and noticed that its life breath was rapidly passing away, and it seemed that it was hopeless.

He could remain indifferent to Duan Mu's death, but this Hei Ba'er was a spiritual beast that he spent a lot of effort to cultivate, and it would also be his biggest reliance on revenge in the future.

But the Wolf Spider King, who was no weaker than him, died tragically so easily under Chen Ping's magical power. While Duan Gaojing hated him deeply, he had no intention of resisting in his heart.

"Run, run, run!"

"Escape outside the cave. With Senior Meng Lingqiu here, I don't believe that this guy can still compete with Foundation Establishment!"

In a hurry, Duan Gaojing threw two talismans, his spiritual power gathered at the soles of his feet, and he fled towards the entrance of the cave without thinking.

"snort!"

Chen Ping understood his thoughts, broke open the golden needle transformed into a talisman with one palm, and chased after Duan Gaojing.

"Hey, Duan Kuantou, where are you going?"

On the way, several miners in groups saw Duan Gaojing hurriedly walking from a distance, and asked in surprise and doubt.

"Go away!"

Duan Gao roared angrily, suddenly grabbed the shoulders of the two leading men, and threw them towards the pursuing Chen Ping.

Chen Ping snorted coldly, pushed the two miners away, and shouted: "Whoever stands in my way will die!"

Everyone was so frightened that they squatted down on the spot, trembling and not daring to move.

The most powerful man who dominated the mine was actually chased and killed by an unknown monk?

What exactly is going on!

Just when they were puzzled, Chen Ping and Duan Gaojing flew away like lightning and disappeared one after another.

"Five miles to go!"

Duan Gaojing was in so much pain that he had to estimate how far away from the cave entrance he was every hundred feet.

The murderous god behind him was so terrifying that he never wanted to believe that there could be such a powerful Qi Practitioner in the world.

Could this be the legendary true disciple cultivated by the Jindan Sect!

Can Senior Meng Lingqiu who is guarding outside the cave really be able to eat him safely?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, a Qi-training monk cannot defeat a foundation-building master no matter what!

Duan Gaojing shook his head violently in fear, forcing himself to get rid of this terrible thought.

"Fellow Daoist Duan, I forgot to tell you that Meng Lingqiu has been away from the island for several days!"

Chen Ping's words echoed gently in Duan Gaojing's ears, making him feel a strong sense of despair.

No wonder this guy suddenly came to seek revenge. It turned out that he had learned about the Meng family's foundation-building efforts in advance.

"No, we can't just sit back and wait for death!"

"Even if Senior Meng is not here, there are still four peak qi-practicing monks who are in charge of the formation. If we join them, we can at least protect ourselves!"

At the end of the road, Duan Gaojing burst out with a strong desire to survive. Several drops of his essence and blood burned fiercely, and his pace suddenly doubled.

Chen Ping couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw his body skills suddenly increased and he was tens of feet away in an instant.

Duan Gaojing must have practiced a good traveling spell, and with the blessing of essence and blood, his power was doubled.

Unless he uses the third form of Qinglian's Sixteen-Slash Sword Technique, Step by Step, Shenglian, there is no chance of catching up with him within ten breaths.

However, although the Sword Cutting Technique is unrivaled in power, it is also terrifyingly expendable.

Even if he advanced to a small level, he could only cast it five times, which would consume all his mana.

This killing move was prepared for Meng Ping and others, and it would be a waste to use it on Duan Gaojing.

The two of them chased each other and fled, approaching the platform where the supervisor lived.

"Who is causing trouble in the mine?"

A woman's scolding sounded loudly. Although the words contained a reprimand, it still had a trickle-like charm.

Duan Gaojing's energy perked up, and his sluggish face turned red due to the loss of a large amount of essence and blood. He said urgently: "Fairy Yu... help me, someone is killing wantonly in the mine!"

"Fellow Daoist Duan?"

Yu Man's beautiful eyes narrowed and she asked doubtfully: "Who has such courage?"

Duan Gaojing has been promoted to the eighth level of Qi training for many years, and his cultivation level is far above hers. He is the first person in the mine besides the monks from Meng and Yu.

Now he is escaping here in embarrassment. Is there another master hidden in the mine?
Chapter completed!