But it was Jin Xiu who fought with Zhang Yifeng.
Jin Xiu is a villain who deceives his teachers and destroys his ancestors. For the sake of a position as the host, he falls into the devil's way and practices magic skills, causing harm to the temple.
It is absolutely justified to do something like running away during a battle.
Zhishen on the side thought carefully, and then his eyes showed anger. He didn't expect that Jin Xiu was not only a despicable person, but also so timid.
"What a despicable and shameless guy, but this guy shouldn't be able to run far in such a short time. Let's chase him."
Zhishen said angrily, and then he looked at Zhang Yifeng, and a compass appeared in his hand with a flash of inspiration.
I saw a red light flashing continuously above the compass, and the position displayed was above their heads, that is, above the underground prison.
"This is the tracking bug I put on Jin Xiu's body when we just fought. You can find his location by following the compass."
Zhishen knew that Jin Xiu had a despicable and shameless character, so it was impossible not to take precautions. He had already placed many tracking bugs on Jin Xiu's body when they first fought.
In this way, no matter what happens, even if a tracking bug accidentally falls on Jin Xiu's body, Zhishen will be able to find it in time.
Of course, in order to ensure that Jin Xiu could be tracked, Zhishen specially controlled the tracking bug to stop at some locations where it could not fall out no matter what.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng silently took back the tracking method he was about to use. Since Zhishen was already prepared, Zhang Yifeng did not need to use it.
Zhang Yifeng has had many fights with such despicable and shameless villains. He naturally understands the character of such people and of course has prepared tracking methods in advance. These are all based on experience.
After looking at each other, Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen set off together, following the traces left by the tracking bugs and chasing Jin Xiu.
At this time, Jin Xiu was flying towards the Inner Gate Square at full speed. He didn't know when Zhang Yifeng and the two would come to their senses, but he knew that he had to reach the Inner Gate Square as soon as possible.
Finally, driving at full speed, he arrived at the inner gate square, and at the same time, two shouts of shouts came from the distance.
Jin Xiu was shocked when he saw this, and then he quickly flew into the middle of many Buddhists in the inner gate square. Silk then poured out from Jin Xiu's body, wrapping Jin Xiu into a silk giant egg.
At this time, the faces of the surrounding inner sect Buddhists who had been completely controlled by Jin Xiu suddenly became distorted, and their bodies seemed to be stimulated by something. A stream of black energy continued to pour out of their bodies, and then moved towards the center.
Jin Xiu rushed over.
Jin Xiu's move relied on his control over these Buddhists to force them to become demons to continuously provide him with demonic energy and help him complete a magical power in the Heavenly Silkworm Demonic Art.
Soon, Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen arrived at the inner gate square. Looking at the inner gate Buddhists lying on the square, Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen both had solemn looks in their eyes.
Looking at Jin Xiu's appearance, he probably came here again to prepare something.
"No, no matter what, stop him first."
Zhishen frowned and said to Zhang Yifeng beside him. Zhang Yifeng nodded when he heard this, and then the two of them took action at the same time and rushed towards the Silk Dome in the middle of the square.
Just when Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen rushed forward, the Silk Dome suddenly exploded, and then a wave of demonic energy surged out of the dome, stopping Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen.
When Zhang Yifeng saw this, he knew that they could not stop him. Jin Xiu should have completely completed preparations.
Sure enough, in the silk dome, a figure filled with demonic energy appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng and others.
"Hahaha, my magical power has been achieved, you just have to die obediently today!"
Unbridled laughter rang out, and Jin Xiu looked at Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen with a look of contempt. Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen were definitely no match for him after they achieved great powers.
After Jin Xiu finished speaking, he didn't give Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen a chance to react, and then rushed all the way in front of Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen, and punched them with two confident punches.
However, when Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen saw this, they both raised their eyebrows. Zhang Yifeng raised his head and punched Jin Xiu's punch.
Zhishen's eyes flashed fiercely, and then a sword exuding the smell of blood appeared in Zhishen's hand, and he slashed towards Zhishen's hand.
The first was Zhang Yifeng, who punched Jin Xiu's punch directly, and you could even hear a crisp sound coming from Jin Xiu's arm.
Jin Xiu felt a burst of pain in his arm, with a twisted expression on his face, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
"No, it's impossible, why can you hurt me, you're a mere Nirvana boy!"
Jin Xiu roared with pain on his face, and Zhang Yifeng frowned when hearing the neither male nor female voice.
"Naochao, a despicable person like you, no matter how much power you gain, you are still a waste."
Zhang Yifeng sneered and at the same time, Zhishen on the side took action with his sword. The bloody sword flashed past, and the next second an arm was cut off from Jin Xiu's body by Zhishen.
The sudden stab made Jin Xiu stunned, and then a heartbreaking pain came from the broken part of his arm.
Jin Xiu suddenly took two steps back, then stretched out his hand to pinch the cut on his arm tightly. At the same time, countless silks poured out from the wound, trying to fill the gap in his arm.
However, Zhishen's Jie Dao was not an ordinary sword. This sword full of bloody resentment directly cut off the blood supply to Zhishen's arm.
No matter what happens at this time, Jin Xiu's arm cannot be connected. This is the terrifying thing about Zhishen Jiedao.
As long as someone is slashed, the blood and resentment on the sword will rush into the other person's body, completely blocking the blood at the wound.
"You, who are you and why do you have this knife!"
Jin Xiu looked at Zhishen in shock, or at the sword in Jin Xiu's hand. He naturally knew this sword.
This is that person's knife, but hasn't that person already left Lingzhou?
Coupled with what happened that year, it was obvious that those people had determined that he would never come back.
Moreover, when that person left, his appearance and image had undergone tremendous changes, but the figure of the person in front of him was different from that person.
What Jin Xiu was thinking about was naturally Zhishen, the Blood Killer who left Lingzhou that year. Logically speaking, this person would never come back.
After all, the impact that the incident that was arranged back then had on Zhishen will never come back, but now Jin Xiu feels a little shaken.