1269: C1269 Small Tricks

C1269 Small Tricks

The skull opened its mouth and spat out two rows of sharp teeth.

"Hmph! Petty tricks!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly and flicked his finger.

The fist swept across and shattered the skeleton's face.

However, something strange happened. As the skull face exploded, Black Robed Old Man's figure suddenly became illusory, as if he had turned into a wisp of smoke and floated in the air.

"Eh?"

Zhou Yan was slightly surprised as he raised his head to look around. At that moment, his surroundings had already turned pitch-black. He could not even see his fingers in front of him.

In the next moment, a cold and ear-piercing laughter sounded.

"Brat, I am a disciple of the Yin Ghost Sect. Today, I will borrow your body to take over your body!"

A voice filled with hatred sounded, causing Zhou Yan's expression to change slightly.

Yin Ghost Sect?

What sect was this? How could it be so evil?

Suddenly, a cold blade light streaked across the sky, heading straight for Zhou Yan's chest.

"Scram!"

Zhou Yan let out a cold snort and waved his palm, causing a ray of light from the Scarlet Flame to explode.

Amidst the violent tremors, a miserable howl resounded through the air.

Immediately after, a tearing sound could be heard as a black figure appeared out of thin air.

"This...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Black Robed Old Man was extremely shocked. He originally thought that he had already escaped.

But who would have thought that this was just a nightmare.

"Damn it, what kind of demonic technique did you use?"

Black Robed Old Man roared endlessly, his eyes turning red. He was furious to the extreme, and his entire body was trembling.

He was a cultivator of the Yin Ghost Clan, but he had been tricked and ended up in such a sorry state. He had lost all his face.

"Yin Ghost Clan?"

Zhou Yan frowned. He didn't even know who the Yin Ghost Sect was. Was there something wrong with this guy's head?

"Brat, are you afraid? Hahaha, if you kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy now, I can leave your corpse intact!"

Seeing Zhou Yan's reaction, Black Robed Old Man immediately sneered and shouted arrogantly.

All of this was within his expectations.

Zhou Yan was just a playboy, how could he know how terrifying the Yin Ghost Sect was?

"Is the Yin Ghost Sect very powerful?"

Hearing that, Zhou Yan said indifferently, without any ripples, as if he did not take it to heart.

"You..."

Black Robed Old Man's expression was dull. After a long while, he finally regained his senses and sneered: "Brat, I advise you to obediently kneel down and beg for mercy. Otherwise, when I recover from my injuries, I will definitely exterminate your entire clan!"

"So noisy!"

Zhou Yan shouted coldly. He took a step forward and struck out with his palm. A blazing flame swept across the surroundings, enveloping Black Robed Old Man.

In that instant, Black Robed Old Man let out a miserable scream. The flesh and blood on his body shattered inch by inch, revealing his white bones.

Puchi ~

A moment later, Black Robed Old Man turned into ashes and disappeared into the void.

"This Yin Ghost Sect seems to be quite scary."

Zhou Yan touched his nose and hesitated.

The Black Robed Old Man just now had reached the third level of the Foundation Establishment Stage and was extremely strong, but he still could not withstand a single attack from him.

One could imagine that this so-called Yin Ghost Clan was definitely a terrifying force.

"Forget it, since I've promised Senior Zhou Yunshan, I have to keep my promise. I want to see how evil this so-called Yin Ghost Clan is."

Thinking about it, Zhou Yan took a step forward and continued to walk deeper into the forest.

Along the way, Zhou Yan saw many Martial Disciples. All of them had confused and panicked expressions on their faces as they fled in one direction like stray dogs.

Soon, a huge building appeared in Zhou Yan's line of sight.

This building covered an area of a hundred acres. It was completely made of Bronze and emitted an ancient aura. A huge iron door stood in front of the building.

In front of the iron door, there were several figures fighting fiercely. Every time they fought, killing intent would fill the air, and terrifying waves of air would surge, causing gales to howl.

"These people are actually attacking this building!"

Zhou Yan's eyes flickered as he vaguely understood what was going on.

"Brat, hurry up and run!"

Suddenly, the golden lion on Zhou Yan's shoulder roared with an urgent tone.

"What's going on?"

Zhou Yan frowned, not understanding why the Platinum lion let him escape.

"You don't know, but the building in front of us is a treasure vault. These cultivators are here for the items in the treasury," the Golden Lion explained in a low voice.

Treasure vault!

Zhou Yan was stunned. He originally thought that there was some kind of rare item hidden in this treasure vault, but who knew that it was actually a treasure vault.

However, he also understood.

The reason why these cultivators were fighting in this place was because they wanted to fight for the treasures in this treasure house. Besides, these people were all extremely powerful. They were all afraid of each other, so they didn't dare to kill each other.

"Heh, heh..."

After thinking through everything, the corner of Zhou Yan's mouth curled up slightly as his eyes revealed a trace of excitement.0

He was determined to obtain this treasury.

"Brat, I'm warning you. This treasure vault is extremely dangerous. You must not send yourself to your death!" The Golden Lion reminded him once again.

"One can't catch a tiger without entering the tiger's den."

Zhou Yan pondered for a moment, then looked at the building in the distance and rushed over.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

A group of martial cultivators rushed out from every corner and rushed towards the treasure vault. Their speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed into the treasure vault.

There were only a few people left outside the treasury.

"Hmph!"

One of the men coldly snorted, greed in his eyes as he muttered, "This batch of goods is priceless. It's enough to make us rich!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another man shook his head and said regretfully, "What a pity. So many pills and talismans have been taken by them."

"Those pills can at least be sold for Sanyi's Spirit Stone. Tsk tsk, what a great profit."

A woman beside him curled her lips, her face full of jealousy.

She was also a Stage Nine Martial Disciple, but compared to these people, she was simply worthless.

"You two pieces of trash still have the time to chat? Why don't you hurry up and go in and rob them? We'll split these pills equally."

The leader glared at the two of them and shouted coldly.

"Right, hurry up and go in. We can't wait any longer. If we wait any longer, these treasures will belong to those bastards."

Hearing this, the two males revealed anxious expressions as they jumped into the treasury.

"Hmm?"

Seeing that, Zhou Yan's expression turned serious. He took a step forward and quickly chased after them.

...

"Haha, I didn't expect that there would be a six-patterned purple ginseng here."

"My luck is not bad!"

"Hehe, with this Six Striped Purple Ginseng, my injuries will be healed."

As soon as they entered the treasury, everyone's spirits were lifted and they charged out to collect the treasures.

"Hmm? That's..."

However, Zhou Yan's gaze suddenly locked onto the side of the treasury.

There was a row of wooden shelves filled with bottles and jars. They were all medicinal herbs.

"There's actually a large amount of medicinal herbs stored here!"

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