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What, letting him escape just like that?

Qin Hai frowned. The old cauldron had also stopped its sacred art. The shadow in the sky gradually disappeared.

"Hmph, this Wu Changsheng sure has made up his mind!"

It was obvious that Wu Changsheng was actually able to escape under his attack. This caused the old cauldron to lose some face.

"However, even if this old man were to escape, he would be severely injured and lose a hundred years of cultivation in vain. This is not a joke, he won't be able to come out again in a short period of time and stir up trouble. Perhaps this time, when he escapes, he will have to find a place with no people and go into seclusion for a hundred years."

Qin Hai also felt that it was a bit of a pity, but Wu Changsheng was, after all, the second-in-command of the Celestial Gate.

It should be mentioned that they were the kind of elites who were highly regarded. Who wouldn't have some life-saving trump cards on them?

"Forget it, let's leave it to him. Anyway, this old man has suffered a lot of losses after this battle. He will not dare to return to the immortal gate again, much less come back to cause trouble for me."

"However, even if he comes back to take revenge on me, it will be a matter of years later at the very least. At that time, the devil aura on the Ten Thousand Arts Holy Sword would have already been purified by me, and by then, the Ten Thousand Arts Holy Sword would have already recognized me as its master. My strength far surpasses it now, so even if he comes back, he won't be my opponent.

Since the holy sword had already been taken away by him, and since Wu Changsheng had already fled in fright, everyone would only think that he had taken away the Ten Thousand Arts Holy Sword, and would never guess that the holy sword was in Qin Hai's hands.

Afterwards, Qin Hai kept the Ten Thousand Arts Holy Sword that was sealed by the talisman into his storage ring. He pondered for a while on the spot, but he didn't know what it was. He smiled and quickly sat down to cultivate.

During this continuous battle within the magic dyed Spirit Sword Peak, first those monster bodies, then Elder Cang Song, then this Wu Changsheng, none of them were easy to deal with, and Qin Hai had also wasted a lot of energy. He had suffered many injuries on his body, and after facing many life and death situations, he could finally calm down and heal his injuries.

Qin Hai took out several Blood Qi Pills and True Spirit Pills and swallowed them one by one. He then circulated the Great Dao of Creation Divine Art and circulated his innate Dao Qi to heal the injuries in his body. This way, his injuries would heal faster than the average cultivator.

Not long after Qin Hai did all of this, dozens of beams of light flew in from the sky. These light beams were the disciples that came in search of Wu Changsheng. One of them was the eldest disciple of the Immortal Sect, Xiao Ding.

"Mm, this aura …" It's Junior Brother Qin Hai! "

Xiao Ding quickly sensed the aura of Qin Hai below him. He immediately withdrew his light and brought everyone to descend from the sky and arrive in front of Qin Hai.

"Junior Brother Qin Hai, why are you here? It seems like your injuries aren't light. I have a few healing panaceas here, and they are extremely effective for the injuries on your junior's body. "

Xiao Ding, as a Successor Disciple of the Celestial Sect, was equivalent to a representative of the Baiyu Sword in the Celestial Sect. For disciples like Qin Hai who were extremely important to the Flying Immortal Sect, Xiao Ding did not dare to neglect his injuries.

Qin Hai was already on the verge of recovery. After consuming Xiao Ding's injury medicine, he felt his body recovering at a strange speed as he secretly nodded his head. As a Successor Disciple, there were a lot of good things on his body.

"I am almost fully recovered …" Qin Hai nodded as he looked gratefully at Xiao Ding.

Xiao Ding also smiled. For an expert like Qin Hai, it would be best if he could use some of the benefits to win him over.

"Oh right, Junior Brother Qin Hai, I, your brother, am currently pursuing that traitor Wu Changsheng. Before this, he had been chasing you the entire time, but now, do you know where he is? I wonder where he has escaped to?"

Hearing Xiao Ding's words, Qin Hai laughed bitterly, "I had originally chased after Wu Changsheng when I saw him running over here, but who would have known that I was defeated by that fellow's counterattack. If it wasn't for that old man knowing that you guys were still chasing after him, he probably would have taken my life long ago."

"Junior Brother Qin Hai sure is lucky to actually be able to escape from the Demonic Holy Sword in Wu Changsheng's hands. I believe that there will be a blessing in disguise if he doesn't die from great misfortune."

Xiao Ding smiled and said to Qin Hai. However, he bade Qin Hai farewell and left.

Qin Hai nodded. Suddenly, he pointed to a certain direction in the night sky and said with a serious expression, "Senior Xiao, the enemy has escaped from that direction. You guys go chase after him."

"Many thanks for Junior Brother Qin Hai's guidance. This time, we have already split up a few paths and attacked at the same time. That Wu Changsheng is definitely going to die!"

After that, he instructed Qin Hai to take good care of himself and then he led the immortal sects' disciples to turn into light and fly away.

After they left, Qin Hai could not help but say, "Sigh, how fast is he? Even I can't catch up to him. What's the point of chasing after him now? He's just trying to get something out of me."

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