"Are you sure this man has so many spirit stones?" asked a bald man in the lead to someone behind him.

"Don't worry, big brother. This guy bought 100,000 pieces of talisman paper at Wanfufang alone. He must have a lot of spirit stones on him." said a gray-robed monk behind the bald man.

If Chu Ci were here, he would definitely recognize that this gray-robed monk was the person who was sitting next to him drinking tea when he entered Wan Fu Fang.

"One hundred thousand pieces of talisman paper?" The bald man was surprised. "Could it be that this person is a talisman maker?"

The strength of a talisman maker is generally not commensurate with his cultivation level, and anyone who gets close can be easily subdued.

"Did you see clearly that this person is indeed at the fifth level of Qi Refining?" the bald man asked again.

"Absolutely right, this person is at the fifth level of Qi Refining." The man in gray said with certainty.

"Hehe, a talisman maker at the fifth level of Qi Refining, with 100,000 pieces of talisman paper, this is obviously a fat sheep."

Everyone burst into laughter, as if they saw countless spirit stones waving at them.

There were seven people in their group, among whom the bald man had the highest cultivation level, having reached the tenth level of Qi Refining, and the others were between the seventh and eighth levels.

These people usually specialize in killing people and stealing treasures. Low-level cultivators like Chu Ci who come from other places and have a lot of spirit stones on them are naturally their first choice.

"Brother, this guy is flying so fast. At this rate, it will take us half a day to catch up with him." A younger brother next to him was staring at a round magic weapon in his hand.

There was a small light spot on the magic weapon, and they were tracking Chu Ci based on the light spot.

"Let's speed up." As he said that, the bald man took out two spirit stones, put them in his hands, and his speed suddenly increased a bit.

About half an hour later, the monk holding the magic plate looked delighted and shouted loudly: "Brother, this kid has stopped."

"Stopped? Haha, it must be because he doesn't have enough spiritual power, so he stopped to rest. Now is a good opportunity, hurry up!" The bald man immediately became excited when he heard that the target stopped to rest.

After just a cup of tea, the seven people caught up with Chu Ci in an open area.

"Brother, look! It's there!" The younger brother holding the Dharma plate pointed to the ground, and sure enough, there was a small black dot there.

Several people flew over quickly, but when they got closer they found that there was no person on the ground, just a piece of clothing.

"What's going on?" The gray-robed monk picked up the clothes on the ground and said, and the tracking mark he had cast before was sticking to the corner of the clothes.

"Could it be that the guy discovered us, threw the clothes here and ran away?"

Just as several people were guessing, a voice suddenly sounded behind them:

"Are you fellow Taoists looking for me?"

The seven people were startled and looked back quickly, only to see a dark-faced monk standing alone behind them, looking at them with a smile on his face.

This cultivator was none other than Chu Ci who was wearing a disguise talisman. With his powerful spiritual sense, he discovered at that time that he had been subjected to some secret spell, but he had kept it to himself until this moment.

The bald man looked Chu Ci up and down for a few times, and confirmed that he was only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and then laughed:

"Boy, we won't make it difficult for you. Hand over everything you have and get out of here naked, or we'll kill you on the spot."

Hahahaha, everyone burst into laughter.

Chu Ci's expression did not change at all, and he also said loudly: "Your Excellency's request is not difficult, but I also have a request. As long as you can agree, I will definitely do it."

"Oh? You have another request? What is it?" The bald man raised his eyebrows and asked with a grin.

"I don't want your things either, and you don't need to take off all your clothes. You just need to leave one item behind." Chu Ci looked at the people in front of him with amusement.

"What item?"

"Your Excellency's head."

"Looking for death!" The bald man roared and cast a fierce spell first, and the others also launched attacks in an instant.

In an instant, a colorful ball of light whizzed towards Chu Ci.

Chu Ci was not in a hurry. He waved his hand and a black mist appeared out of thin air. Several attacks hit it and were all absorbed silently.

He had already pasted several mid-grade Vajra Talismans on his body, so it didn't matter if these attacks hit him. He just wanted to practice his dark attribute skills.

As soon as he absorbed the attack, Chu Ci felt that more than half of the spiritual power in his body was consumed. At the same time, he felt his blood and qi churning, but it was quickly replenished by the spirit gathering talisman.

No wonder the Ghost-Faced Taoist was reluctant to overuse the black mist to absorb attacks during battle. It turns out that absorption also consumes spiritual energy.

When the bald man and the others saw their attacks being absorbed, they were shocked at first, and then they immediately shouted, "Attack separately!"

When the other people heard the order, they exerted force on their feet and flew in all directions, surrounding Chu Ci in the middle.

The bald man did not move, but instead used several spells in his hands to attack Chu Ci.

Chu Ci waved his hand again, and thicker black fog appeared and surrounded his body, and the attacks of the seven people were all absorbed.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" The bald man was shocked when he saw it. It was the first time he saw such a strange move.

But he did not relax his grip and kept shouting, "Don't stop, I don't believe he can keep this up!"

It seems that this bald man has some combat experience.

After three rounds of attacks, Chu Ci became more proficient in the use of the black fog, and he waved his hand to take back the black fog.

At the same time, more than a dozen golden talismans flew out and hit everyone in all directions.

The air was instantly entangled by countless golden threads, and everyone's movements slowed down.

When the bald man saw the inexplicable black fog dissipate, he quickly took out his magic weapon. The others followed suit, and for a moment all kinds of magic weapons were flying in the sky.

Some people protected themselves in front of them, some people madly cut the golden threads, and a few people controlled magic weapons to attack Chu Ci.

Crack, crack, crack. Three purple thunderbolts shot towards three of them. These three people did not have their magic weapons with them.

The thunderbolt came at an extremely fast speed, arriving in the blink of an eye. Due to the effect of the golden thread, the three had nowhere to hide. After a few screams, they all fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive. Their magic weapons lost the control of their owners and fell to the ground one after another.

The others were shocked when they saw this and quickly recalled their magic weapons to prevent Chu Ci from launching a sneak attack.

Chu Ci succeeded in his attack and waved his hands again, using wind spiritual power to attack.

The remaining four were on guard and used their magic weapons to resist.

Chu Ci's strong wind was mixed with wind blades. The remaining few people tried their best to control their magic weapons to resist and did not pay any attention to those deadly wind blades.

In a blink of an eye, three more people were hit. Without even a sound, their heads and bodies were separated.

Now only the bald man and Chu Ci are left on the field.

The bald man is worthy of being the leader of the group. The golden bell magic weapon in his hand is extremely powerful, and he keeps turning it to resist Chu Ci's attack.

Seeing that the man in front of him had so many tricks up his sleeve and all his men were killed in the blink of an eye, he couldn't help but roar in anger.

With this roar, a sword appeared in front of the bald man and flew towards Chu Ci quickly. At first glance, it turned out to be a top-grade magical weapon.

Under the cover of the sword, the bald man jumped up and rushed out.

He was originally a physical cultivator and was confident that he could kill the opponent with one blow.

The sword flew over, and Chu Ci took out the pair of daggers. The two top-grade magical weapons collided, making a harsh sound.

At the same time, the bald man also rushed forward and threw a punch full of murderous intent.

Chu Ci also threw a punch. Boom! The two fists hit each other.

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