The thunder shone in Wang Baole's eyes, and his body immediately rushed out, heading straight to where the blood and clothes were found. At the same time, he mobilized the puppets around him to let these puppets in that area and increase their search.

At this moment, while searching for Wang Baole, a hundred miles away from the place where he found the volatility, Zhao Yameng spurted out blood, pale face and messy hair, but he grabbed the compass in his hand tightly.

The compass emits a brilliant light, forming a protection of about ten feet. While protecting Zhao Yameng, the light curtain gradually weakens, as if it can't hold on for too long.

Outside the light curtain, there was a blue flame. The flame burned all directions, trapping Zhao Yameng inside, and faces in the flames transformed, and sometimes roared towards the light curtain where Zhao Yameng was and hit hard.

Although they were all blocked by the light curtain, the light curtain became weaker and the temperature around them increased as the blue flame spread. Inside the flame was an old man standing. The old man was wearing the robe of the Taoist Palace, which was a Nascent Soul monk under Milienzi. He looked at Zhao Yameng in the light curtain and let out a hoarse laugh.

"Where can you escape in front of me?" As I spoke, the old man raised his right hand and pressed the light curtain. The light curtain suddenly made a crackling sound, as if he was about to collapse, but he persisted.

"It's interesting. There are still many things to save your life on your little kid." The old man smiled, not caring at all, and looked at Zhao Yameng without hiding his greed in his eyes.

"Little girl, I noticed your specialness in your trial of the ancient Hyacinth Tree. It's fine to have a natural spiritual body, but it's actually transparent with seven orifices. It's not too bad. This is the best material for refining spiritual orifices, which is rare." The old man smiled, his eyes became more and more obvious. While he was pinching his hands, the flames around him became more intense. When he was burning towards Zhao Yameng's protective cover, the old man simply made a gesture, circled around Zhao Yameng, and made marks on the ground from time to time.

Soon, a large number of talisman marks appeared around Zhao Yameng. Their appearance made the flames suddenly rise, forcing Zhao Yameng to tremble and spew out a mouthful of blood. As his arms trembled, he almost couldn't grasp the compass.

Without wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, Zhao Yameng raised her head and looked at the old man who was always smiling with a smile on his face, but his eyes became more and more terrifying. The other party had been chasing her for several days. After she woke up, she did not find anyone else in this world. She could only be cautious all the way, but everything changed after meeting this old man.

Especially the other party's purpose is very obvious. It seems that before finding her, she knows her position and takes action immediately after she appears. If her father had not given her an extremely precious treasure to resist a fatal blow from the old man, she would have fallen now.

But even with that treasure, she was still trapped here in the end. She also realized that the old man did not think of killing himself immediately, but wanted to refine himself into the spiritual orifice he mentioned!

Zhao Yameng bit her lower lip without being angry or saying anything. Instead, her cultivation in her body continued to move, and even though she was almost exhausted, she always rushed into the compass with all her strength. This compass was an eighth-grade magic weapon she brought from the Federation, and was regarded as one of the life-saving objects. At the same time, after obtaining the inheritance of the ancient formation of Er Cang, she condensed a mark and branded it, making the compass even more powerful.

At this moment, she opened it with all her might. With the help of a pendant hanging on her neck, she could resist the attack from the Nascent Soul. But she understood that the power of the pendant was about to dissipate. Once it dissipated, it would be impossible to resist it by the formation alone.

And she had done enough to save herself. During these three days of escape, she spewed out blood and teared off a piece of clothing to send a signal of help. But until now, she has never seen a third person in this world. Even though Zhao Yameng has always been calm, she is still a little depressed at this moment.

But she was not desperate!

Because she, Zhao Yameng, is not a weak person. She has her own pursuits, her own ideals, and her own beliefs. Under her calm appearance, there is a fire hidden, either burning others or burning herself!

After realizing that perhaps no one could come to rescue, Zhao Yameng had a decisive look deep in her eyes. She flashed by in a way that could be seen by the old man of Nascent Soul, and he made a gesture with both hands. Suddenly, the compass, which could have been able to hold on for a while, suddenly trembled and exploded with a roar!

The power of the eighth-grade magic weapon self-destruction is already amazing, not to mention that there is also the mark of Zhao Yameng's ancient formation on it. In this way, the power of its self-destruction instantly roars everywhere, forming a storm, like a rushing wave, rumbling towards the surroundings.

Wherever he passed, the blue flames were suppressed and seemed to be about to be extinguished, and the valleys were roaring and collapsed. If it happened suddenly, it might also cause harm to the Nascent Soul, but it was obvious that Zhao Yameng's previous determination was too obvious. The old man had noticed it. At this moment, when the laughter came out, the old man's body retreated and directly avoided the impact of the storm. At the same time, he raised his right hand and grabbed it from the air. The suppressed blue flame on the ground suddenly burst out again, forming a huge fire hand, grabbing Zhao Yameng!

Seeing that the self-destruction was not only avoided by the other party, but before his own danger was even more dangerous, Zhao Yameng seemed calm, but the panic and despair flashed through his eyes. Even if his cultivation exploded when he retreated, how could he avoid it with the cultivation level of Jiedan and his injury? He was grabbed by the big hand almost instantly, and pulled it directly in front of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Little girl, your scheming is not deep enough..." The old man smiled slightly. As soon as he said, he raised his right hand suddenly, grabbed the pendant on Zhao Yameng's neck, and threw it to the side without hesitation. The pendant suddenly exploded, forming a stronger fluctuation than before. When it spread around, Zhao Yameng's face instantly paled to the extreme.

"It seems that I'm exploding my compass first, but in fact I'm just to numb my husband so that this strange pendant can show its might. Little girl, you're still too..." As soon as the old man said this, Zhao Yameng, with a pale face, had no change in his expression. He suddenly opened his mouth and directly spit out a flying needle from his mouth!

"It's too tender!" The old man's eyes sarcastic. His left hand raised up and grabbed the needle that flew to the middle of his eyebrows. But his sarcastic expression changed suddenly when he touched the needle. The needle collapsed on its own, turned into gray mist, and headed straight for the old man's eyes!

The speed was so fast that the old man instinctively closed his eyes. At the moment when his eyes closed, Zhao Yameng's face was still pale, but the panic and despair in his eyes had dissipated, turning into a sharp meaning. He raised his right hand and pressed his index finger on the finger of his thumb!

It seemed like a tiny object was planted in her thumb. At this moment, it was immediately excited and two rays of light burst out, one red and the other white!

The white light rolled back on Zhao Yameng's body, forming a bubble-like protection, while the red light went straight to the old man of the Nascent Soul. Looking closely, you can see that there was a crystal that was compressed in this red light that was only the size of a rice grain!

A terrifying wave exploded directly from the crystal body, and exploded with an extremely terrifying wave and the speed that caught the old man off guard!!

When it exploded, it seemed to be specifically targeting the spiritual energy, forming an isolation, which made the affected person's cultivation level instantly appear sealed. At the same time, in this strong repelling spiritual energy, it turned into a black hole the size of a fist, which seemed to tear and devour everything, and suddenly bloomed!!

This is the anti-spirit bomb formed by the combination of the most peak technology and spiritual power of the Federation!

As the old man roared, he let out a shrill scream. When his body was fuzzy and bloody, Zhao Yameng also retreated under the protection of the white light. However, her injuries were too serious. Even if she was protected, she would spurt out blood. Her body suddenly became extremely weak, but her eyes were always sharp, without any weakness or despair.

She was not too young. Whether it was her intentional resoluteness before, or her panic, or her self-destruction of the compass and pendants, all of this was to discourage the old man's vigilance and make him feel that everything was fine, it was the time when his real killer's weapon exploded!
Chapter completed!