The fire mage from the game world

The invisible yet seemingly tangible darkness transformed into black holes, like hideous gaping mouths, constantly gnawing at the fire lotus.

The outermost petals of the lotus hadn't even closed before they became fragmented in the darkness.

For a time, light and darkness eroded each other.

But upon closer inspection, it wasn't light at all, but flames.

Despite the overwhelming quantity of darkness, it couldn't effortlessly obliterate the flames.

The flames attempted to burn the darkness.

The darkness attempted to devour the flames.

When everything dissipated, only an incredulous Wang Fugui and Chen Yi, who had lost over 100,000 health points, remained.

"Seriously?" Wang Fugui took a few steps back, as if he had been struck a heavy blow.

But the next moment, he drew out a rope: "Just kidding! Behold my Immortal Binding Rope! Divine Dragon Shield!"

Immediately afterward, Wang Fugui fled without looking back.

Continuing to fight was out of the question.

The difference in strength was too great, and no amount of treasures could compensate for it.

"In the end, I'm not good at fighting anyway. It's normal to lose. Wait until I get a new batch of treasures, and you'll be sorry."

The golden rope flew towards Chen Yi as if it were conscious.

The so-called Divine Dragon Shield formed a new protective barrier around Wang Fugui.

Honestly, Chen Yi had never seen anyone with so many items with active effects.

However, the active effects of equipment either have long cooldown times or require actively paying mana to offset the consumption.

Plus, with the mana drain from the Seal Arrow, his mana should be low, right?

The Immortal Binding Rope, like a delicate spirit serpent, bypassed all of Chen Yi's techniques and wrapped around Chen Yi's body.

A powerful sealing effect appeared, attempting to seal Chen Yi's physical body and soul.

The jade-like wraith flickered, attempting to attack Chen Yi.

The Immortal Binding Rope, which should have tightly bound Chen Yi, stretched directly under Chen Yi's struggles and would soon snap.

"This is the predicament of sealing techniques at the seventh rank."

All seventh-rank cultivators are complete individuals.

Whether you target the physical body, the mind, or the soul, you cannot bypass the other two.

Wang Fugui, who was running away at full speed, appeared in front of Chen Yi out of nowhere.

The jade-like wraith's palm slammed down, and the protective barrier around Wang Fugui's body distorted.

Chen Yi, having snapped the rope on his body, waved his hand, and a series of searing swords flew out.

Faced with a pincer attack, Wang Fugui had no choice but to twist his body and swing his great axe, weakening the damage the protective barrier had to withstand at the same time.

Seeing Chen Yi preparing to cast another spell, Wang Fugui finally became anxious: "Wait, wait, wait, look at this!"

Wang Fugui opened his coat, which was somewhat tattered from the battle, revealing that the inside was full of IOUs.

Even the IOUs that had been destroyed in the previous battle would reappear due to karma.

After all, Wang Fugui did owe people money.

At this moment, the karma that had been blurred by Wang Fugui reconnected, and the powerhouses in different worlds helplessly looked up.

Not all powerhouses understand karma, but Wang Fugui could transmit what these people wanted to say.

Then Chen Yi heard a lot of people's dissuasion.

"Can you give me some face? He owes me 1200 Origin Crystals and can't die yet."

"Strong one, I'm sorry to stop you, this person stole my treasure and owes me 1100 Origin Crystals."

"This bastard can't die yet..."

"I am Frederick Hendricks of the Demon Race, is my Eye of Desire still in his hands?"

"..."

When you owe one person a small amount of money, you are a grandson.

When you owe a large group of people a large amount of money, then you are a grandpa.

What treasure is better than this?

As mentioned before, every seventh-rank cultivator is poor, not because they can't make money, but because the consumption required for each upgrade is too great.

The money they need far exceeds that of lower ranks.

Not to mention the equipment they painstakingly crafted.

When Chen Yi entered the seventh rank for the first battle, he almost destroyed Zhou Zi's Buddhist beads. Just look at the other party's distressed expression to know.

If anyone touches Chen Yi's equipment, Chen Yi would have a similar attitude.

Before Wang Fugui pays back the money, he cannot die.

These powerhouses whose equipment was stolen by Wang Fugui must instead protect him.

This is the reason why Wang Fugui has been able to live to this day!!!

These seventh-rank cultivators know that Wang Fugui is using them, but... so what? If they are not having a good time, why not drag others down with them?

All they did was make a threat.

The threat of hundreds of seventh-rank cultivators is in itself a force.

Chen Yi waved his hand, and the flame sparrow hidden beneath the space flew out, controlling Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui knew that he couldn't win, so he didn't resist and looked arrogant.

As if the one in the upper hand wasn't Chen Yi, but him.

With so many protective charms on him.

Who dares to kill him!

Who can kill him!

He, Wang Fugui, has hundreds of seventh-rank cultivators behind him!

Are you afraid or not?

Unexpectedly, Chen Yi opened his mouth and said, "Where's the equipment?"

"Ah?"

"Oh, oh, there are still Wealth Coins left, here you go."

Chen Yi could hardly suppress his excitement and casually put away the coins: "I wasn't asking about that, I'm talking about my equipment?"

Wang Fugui couldn't understand for a moment, and it took him a while to react.

Good fellow, he's at most a thief.

And this person... he's a robber!

You say it's your equipment?

What are you talking about?

Chen Yi said, didn't I just happen to encounter unowned treasures, happen to pick them up, and happen to take them back to the main city for notarization?

You say it's yours? What proof do you have?

Wait, why are you engraving your name on my treasure?

Wang Fugui smiled shyly: "Basically all used up."

"Basically?"

"Basically, apart from the ones I just took out, the rest were severely worn down in past battles, just like the Immortal Binding Rope in your hands, sir."

As he said that, Wang Fugui pointed to the tattered Immortal Binding Rope in Chen Yi's hand.

The void is not comparable to being in the main city, with highly skilled blacksmiths and tailors.

These blacksmiths and tailors are basically in various forces, enjoying good treatment.

And Wang Fugui is just a pirate, a void pirate.

It's basically impossible to get in touch with them.

So many of the treasures in his hands were scrapped because they couldn't be repaired for a long time.

Speaking of which, Chen Yi snapped the Immortal Binding Rope too easily, and it was probably already at the limit of its durability.

When Chen Yi thought that he had just damaged a Holy Spirit-level equipment, Chen Yi felt a pang of heartache.

"Take out the rest!"

Wang Fugui turned his head, pretending not to hear.

You can cut off my head, you can shed my blood, but you can't lose my treasures.

If you have the ability, kill him.

Because Chen Yi is a player, items are generally put into the backpack.

Other forces in the void basically open up physical spaces in their own bodies.

Only they themselves can use such spaces. Even if they kill the other party, the space cannot be opened, but will collapse.

A large number of fire characters appeared, gathering into a blade in Chen Yi's hand.

Chen Yi held the blade and stabbed it into Wang Fugui's limbs, further strengthening the seal.

The Seal Arrow, which was almost rejected from Wang Fugui's body, was stabilized, and the mana in Wang Fugui's body continued to decline.

"It hurts, it hurts, I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

Wang Fugui let out a pig-like scream.

The powerhouses on the other side were a little anxious. Although Wang Fugui might not be able to pay back the money, at least there was still a thought.

Blurred karma doesn't matter, as long as the karma is not broken, they can sense it at close range.

One day they will run into Wang Fugui, and then they will take back what they lost with interest.

They are just afraid that other creditors will find Wang Fugui first, and then it will be really gone.

Faced with these people's dissuasion, Chen Yi only gave one word.

"Get lost!"

Wang Fugui is now in his hands, how can it be these guys' turn to talk nonsense.