Put Away Your Divine Techniques Now!-Chapter 1023 - 303: Glazed Purple Treasure Vine

Chapter 303 [Glazed Purple Treasure Vine]

After finishing this sentence, the two faced each other, both seeing a hint of solemnity in each other’s eyes.

Yun Zhao frowned and whispered, "This person has orchestrated such a large scheme, and having his secret discovered on site, he will surely not rest without exterminating us to silence the witnesses."

Chen Yan, however, thought more deeply, pondering for a moment, then said, "Killing people of the Noble Sect, framing the Demon Race..."

His heart suddenly sank!

Could it be the Ghost Race behind this plot?

Chen Yan’s logic was very simple: No matter how convoluted the process of these events might be, regardless of the layout.

Just look at the outcome, who benefits!

Framing the Demon Race!

Then naturally, the beneficiary would be the Ghost Race!

So...

The Wooden Mask Man is from the Ghost Race?

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In the wild mountains, the Wooden Mask Man’s long sleeves fluttered as he moved with the wind, traversing the skies above the forest.

Upon arriving at a valley, he let out a soft laugh, bowed his head to overlook below, and suddenly extended his left hand, gently pinching the air with two fingers.

With a few swift movements, yellow lights from the forest ground rolled over and flew into the fingers of the Wooden Mask Man.

Between his fingertips, he gently compressed, revealing two talisman papermen!

"Six Ding Six Jia Technique?"

The Wooden Mask Man murmured, "Using the Six Ding Six Jia Technique to erect a disorienting formation, dispersing their aura to divert me? Quite an interesting little trick."

As he spoke, he gently exhaled, and the talisman papermen under his fingertips combusted instantly into ashes.

Casually, his body swayed lightly, suddenly exploding with dazzling brilliance.

In an instant, from his figure emerged countless translucent silhouette outlines, transforming into numerous versions of the Wooden Mask Man, flying outward in all directions down the mountain!

"If you can elude the reach of my ’Thousand Shadows Technique’, you’re truly impressive!"

·

Chen Yan and Yun Zhao took a brief rest inside the mountain belly.

The space inside the mountain belly was quite large but not stifling; Chen Yan speculated there might be ventilation outlets within.

However, it was dimly lit, so Chen Yan pulled out an oil lamp to light it, sitting cross-legged on the ground with the lamp placed at his feet.

"We’ll wait here for a while, and when the day breaks, we can leave. When that happens... if Liang wins, he will surely search for us around here.

If Liang loses... The Wooden Mask Man Venerable Lord, unable to find us, should also leave at dawn."

After speaking, Chen Yan tossed a jug of water to Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao took a sip, his tone filled with a bit of worry, "Liang... won’t be in trouble, right? Um... his cultivation is very formidable. When I left home, the tribe leader told me, if encountering issues outside, I could trust him."

Chen Yan didn’t respond, remaining silent.

Liang’s strength was indeed formidable.

Yet, the Wooden Mask Man’s Taoist cultivation also struck him with awe!

Among the three great tiers of cultivation, Chen Yan himself was a Third Realm Cultivator, already standing at the peak of the first tier.

As for Liang’s strength, at most, he could be at the Celestial Human Realm; anything beyond... it’s unlikely!

It’s possible for a Black Feathered Sparrow Tribe to maintain experts higher than the Celestial Human Realm, perhaps even Golden Body Realm.

But anything beyond, reaching Primordial Spirit Realm, is implausible — the ancestor of the Black Feathered Sparrow Tribe was merely at the Primordial Spirit Realm.

Even so, Liang certainly wasn’t at Golden Body Realm! According to Chen Yan’s assessment, at most he would be at Celestial Human Realm.

Because, as much as the Black Feathered Sparrow Tribe is an elite tribe among the Demon Race, they aren’t considered top-tier noble sects.

There’s no way a Great Cultivator at Golden Body Realm would lower themselves to be a coachman for a young master mascot of the house!

If Liang is only at Celestial Human Realm, then facing the Wooden Mask Man, he might not have the upper hand.

Thus, Chen Yan wasn’t as optimistic as Yun Zhao, remaining silent.

After resting for a while, suddenly, Chen Yan jumped up from the ground, alert and wide-eyed, staring at the edge of the mountain belly, the entrance to the cave from where they had crawled in!

Focus empowered his Qi Observation Skill; with Divine Techniques endowed by Illusion Breaking, in Chen Yan’s vision, he witnessed a subtle flow of purple aura at the entrance of the cave!

This aura was somewhat similar to the treasured light Chen Yan saw when they initially hid inside.

But...

No!

This aura was flowing in from outside, and moreover, this purple aura carried a demonic, inhuman scent!

"Let’s go quickly!"

Chen Yan’s heart jerked with a sense of danger foretold by his divine sense!

As his words fell, not waiting for Yun Zhao to react, Chen Yan had already leaped up, grabbing Yun Zhao’s wrist, pulling him towards the entrance.

But after a few paces, Chen Yan suddenly halted!

The purple demonic aura was closing in, flowing in from the cave entrance.

No time to get out!

Chen Yan took a deep breath, hurriedly covered Yun Zhao’s mouth, and lowered his voice swiftly, "Don’t make a sound!"

After that, he quickly pulled out two Breath Concealing Talismans, slapped them onto himself and Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao was stunned and quickly reacted by closing his mouth.

Looking around, Chen Yan noticed another opening in a different direction of the mountain belly and led Yun Zhao towards it.

After running for dozens of steps, the ground became gradually damp, revealing a creek at the entrance, wading through which the water gradually deepened and the channel widened.

And after further wading, the water was deep enough for them to submerge themselves, slipping away silently!