My talisman pen is omnipotent. How should you deal with it?

Chen Qifeng led the way in front, while Chu Ci followed behind holding Wang Yu in one hand, and the rest of the Feixing Sect members followed behind the two.

On the way, Chen Qifeng briefly introduced the situation of Feixing Sect. There were originally three foundation-building cultivators in Feixing Sect. After several battles, only the sect leader Feixing Taoist was left. As for the Qi-refining cultivators, the number also dropped sharply from more than sixty to more than twenty.

"So the other two foundation-building cultivators were killed?" Chu Ci asked.

"I don't know about that. I only know that the two uncles were captured and are probably in grave danger."

As they were talking, the group arrived at the hall of Feixing Gate. As soon as they entered the hall, Chu Ci saw a huge golden bell hung in the center of the hall. Three people were surrounding it and were desperately attacking the golden bell.

All three of them were wearing green shirts with a black flying dragon embroidered on the front. Looking at their attire, Chu Ci could tell that they were from Wulong Village.

Chu Ci used his spiritual sense to scan and found that one of the old men was in the late foundation building stage, while the other two were only in the early foundation building stage.

It seems that this old man should be the leader of the Qinglong Hall mentioned by Wang Yu, and the other two are his deputies.

When the three of them saw someone appear, they quickly turned their heads to look. They felt relieved when they found that it was just a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

One of them immediately flew towards Chu Ci, while the other two continued to attack the big bell.

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a pale face. He drew out a sword and stabbed it towards Chu Ci's heart.

Seeing that the opponent attacked first, Chu Ci made a hand gesture and shot out a nine-colored light beam as thick as his wrist.

The pale-faced middle-aged man's sword shattered as soon as it came into contact with the light column. Only then did he realize the power of the nine-colored light column, but it was too late. The speed of the light column did not slow down at all, and it hit his chest, and then he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

The other two people's attention was still on the golden bell. Before they could react, Chu Ci shot out another beam of light, this time aimed at another cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

As the golden light ball in his body was refined, Chu Ci's spiritual power expanded to about three times of what it was before, so this nine-color light column as thick as a wrist can be used three times in a row. If it were thicker, the number would have to be reduced accordingly.

"Ah!" As a scream was heard, a big bloody hole was punched in the man's abdomen. He staggered back two steps and fell directly to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, only one of the three foundation-building monks was left.

Chu Ci's move was as fast as lightning. Chen Qifeng and others in the field were all stunned. They didn't expect that although they were both foundation-building cultivators, the gap between them was so huge. The person in front of them killed two cultivators of the same level in just one breath.

Wang Yu, who was captured, felt a sinking feeling in his heart. He had hoped that after arriving here, he could defeat this man by relying on the advantage in numbers. However, he did not expect that the two deputy hall masters who were usually high and mighty were killed by the other party in the blink of an eye. The little hope he had just raised was instantly shattered.

Finally, there was only a white-haired old man left. He finally reacted and looked at the bodies of his two companions in disbelief.

The three of them took great efforts to force Taoist Feixing into the Golden Bell. They thought they would surely win today, but they didn't expect that this man would change the situation on the field in an instant with just two moves.

The old man was so frightened that he stood there at a loss.

"You... who are you?" the old man asked.

"Are you from Wulong Village?" Chu Ci asked back.

The old man rolled his eyes and suddenly raised his hand. A strange monkey with bared teeth jumped out and bit Chu Ci. At the same time, he flew towards the door.

The old man saw that the man opposite him killed his two companions with just a wave of his hand, which even he could not do, so he sacrificed the strange monkey he raised, hoping to delay Chu Ci for a while so that he could escape in the chaos.

The strange monkey had reached the late stage of foundation building. As soon as it came out, it opened its big mouth and bit Chu Ci, with streaks of mucus between its sharp teeth.

Chu Ci saw that the old man was about to escape, and the whereabouts of the Red Dragon Hall could only be learned from this person, so Chu Ci ignored the ugly monster monkey, but moved his feet and used the teleportation method to appear directly on the path that the old man must take to escape.

“You…you…” The old man was about to fly out of the hall, but saw Chu Ci suddenly appear and block his way. He was so frightened that he stuttered.

The strange monkey just now lost its target and was stunned at first. Then it looked around and found Chu Ci's figure, and pounced on him again with its mouth wide open.

The old man saw his spirit beast attacking again, and he quickly took out his spirit weapon and attacked Chu Ci, thinking that the other party was only in the initial stage of foundation building, and he and the monkey should be able to deal with him together.

Upon seeing this, Chu Ci suddenly appeared a white light in front of him, condensing into the shape of a sword and striking towards the strange monkey. This was a move from the light-attributed martial arts.

At the same time, he grabbed the old man in green robe with his right hand and let the other party's spiritual weapon hit him.

Swish! Chu Ci's body flashed with white light. It was the Vajra Talisman. All he refined now were Level 2 Vajra Talismans. An ordinary foundation-building cultivator could only penetrate two or three of them with one strike.

Seeing that Chu Ci was not hurt at all and was still grabbing his head, the old man quickly turned sideways to avoid the vital parts, but was still grabbed by Chu Ci on the shoulder.

With a snap, the old man's left shoulder was shattered instantly by this grab, and he let out a scream.

The strange monkey was hit by Chu Ci's lightsaber and fell several times in the air. Just as he stabilized his body, he saw his master being injured, and he rushed towards him again with a strange cry.

Chu Ci grabbed the old man with one hand and waved his other hand. Three purple lightning bolts struck the strange monkey. Then he took out the circular magic weapon and smashed it on the monkey's head.

The strange monkey was unable to dodge and was hit directly. He fell to the ground with a roar and started twitching.

The old man then understood that although the person in front of him was only at the initial stage of foundation building, his strength far surpassed his own.

Chu Ci now has a general understanding of his own strength. He practices nine kinds of attribute skills together. Ordinary foundation-building cultivators are no match for him, but if he encounters an opponent in the Jindan stage, he has no choice but to escape.

"Are you from Wulong Village?" Chu Ci asked the same question again.

The old man just looked at Chu Ci without saying a word. Chu Ci couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands.

The old man felt pain and broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

"Yes…"

Chu Ci nodded and continued to ask: "What's your name?"

"Evil Monkey Taoist." The old man gave his Taoist name helplessly.

Evil Monkey Taoist? Chu Ci glanced at the strange monkey on the ground. This name really suits him.

"Where are the people from the Red Dragon Hall?" This is the question he wants to know most now.

"I can't say anything about Wulong Village. If I do, I will die. If you want to kill me, just do it." The evil monkey Taoist said with a look of being ready to die.

Chu Ci stared at the other party and said, "If that's the case, don't blame me for using the soul-searching method."

The evil monkey Taoist was stunned after hearing this: "You want to search my soul?"

He knew that the soul-searching technique required the caster to be higher in level than the other party. How could the other party, who was at the early stage of foundation building, use the soul-searching technique on himself, who was at the late stage of foundation building? Therefore, the evil monkey Taoist did not believe what Chu Ci said.

Chu Ci did not answer. Under such circumstances, what the other party said was not reliable, so he decided to search the man's soul so that he could find out the whole story.

A ball of light appeared out of thin air in the palm of Chu Ci's left hand, and then it hit the evil monkey Taoist several times.

As Chu Ci exerted his strength, the evil monkey Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned as pale as paper.

Chu Ci first used a secret technique to restrain the opponent's spiritual power to prevent him from suddenly struggling, and then reached out to grab the old man's head.

The level of cultivation is not entirely determined by realm. Although Chu Ci is only at the initial stage of foundation building, his cultivation is far higher than that of the Evil Monkey Taoist, so there is no obstacle to using soul searching on him.