The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple-Chapter 723 - 241: Old Niu Eats Young Grass? I Don’t Think So! (6k)

The conditions for lending a helping hand were simply to ask for a peculiar token paper that made him unlucky for three days back at the academy.

He was genuinely curious about that thing.

Of course, Zhou Qing agreed, but when it could be obtained again was entirely up to luck.

Whoosh!

Just as Zhou Qing's mind was swirling, three Supreme Elders had already caught up with him.

One of the old women had a sinister gaze, with spiritual power rapidly condensing in her hands.

In an instant, over a hundred green wind blades, emitting a cold gleam, appeared out of thin air, then were viciously hurled at Zhou Qing's back.

Feeling the deadly threat rushing from behind, Zhou Qing's heart tightened sharply, immediately harnessing the spiritual power stored in the golden flower.

Instantly, he was enveloped in a layer of dazzling golden light, rapidly increasing his speed, narrowly evading most of the wind blade attacks.

However, a few wind blades cunningly struck his back.

Sparks flew everywhere, and Zhou Qing let out a muffled grunt.

After all, he was just at the early-stage Divinity Transformation cultivation, while the opponent was a long-established Great Perfection entity, with a significant disparity in strength.

"Old hag, you're really getting old, this attack is just a scratch to me!"

Clenching his teeth, Zhou Qing endured the pain, pretending to be relaxed and shouted loudly.

Meanwhile, the circulation of spiritual power within him accelerated, and he shot forward like a golden flash.

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the three old women became even more murderous.

At this point, the situation had completely slipped from their control.

Right now, they had no time to concern themselves with Immortal Xuan You's condition, with only one thought in mind: Zhou Qing must not escape.

"Kill!" The three exchanged glances, a hint of determination flashed in their eyes, then they pursued Zhou Qing relentlessly.

Yet, the speed at which Zhou Qing transformed into the Golden Roc was astonishing, and despite their full efforts to chase him, they still found it hard to close the gap in such a short time.

Fortunately, they had previously used the Communication Token to inform the Guardian Elder at the mountain gate to close the barrier.

In this way, as long as they trap Zhou Qing within the mountain gate, he can be easily captured.

"Want to run? It won't be that easy!" An old woman roared angrily, suddenly producing an ancient-looking bowl.

The old woman grasped the bowl with both hands, picked up a small bone hammer, and began to knock it forcefully.

"Boom!"

As the sound echoed, a ripple visible to the naked eye rapidly spread out with the bowl as the center.

Wherever it passed, space twisted, and everything seemed to slow down.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Qing's heart was surprised, reminding him of Yan's "retreat, retreat, retreat" drum.

Without time to think, he swiftly formed seals with both hands.

In an instant, a massive Golden Crow appeared out of nowhere, its entire body burning with golden flames, let out a long cry charged with endless heat, and surged backwards.

At the moment of contact with the ripple, it directly self-destructed.

Immediately, powerful energy fluctuations spread out, causing the surrounding air to tremble.

Zhou Qing seized this momentum to further accelerate.

Quickly, Zhou Qing finally saw the outline of the Cyan Feather Immortal Sect's outer sect mountain gate, and the guardian barrier that was slowly closing.

At that moment, the man in white raised his hand and blasted the Gate Guardian Elder flying away, escaping himself swiftly.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing's eyes sparkled with joy, his internal spiritual power surged to the limit, instantly transforming into the second form of the Golden Roc.

At this moment, he was enveloped by even more dazzling golden light, quickly folding his wings, resembling a golden bolt of lightning rushing towards the mountain gate.

"Stop him! He absolutely cannot be allowed to leave!"

Upon seeing the situation, the faces of the three old women turned pale as paper, eyes filled with terror and desperation.

They all quickened their speed, desperately assaulting Zhou Qing, various intercepting divine techniques madly pouring onto him.

But Zhou Qing ignored them, with eyes only for the mountain gate that was about to close.

Just before the mountain gate completely shut, Zhou Qing, exerting every ounce of energy, flapped his wings violently, stirring up a raging storm, rushing towards the gate at unparalleled speed.

"Boom!"

A loud explosion echoed, Zhou Qing's body violently collided with the mountain gate.

Instantly, the defensive array at the gate flickered uncertainly, sending tremors throughout the gate.

Bam—

Outside the gate, Zhou Qing, moving too fast, crashed uncontrollably into a peak, creating a human-shaped dent.

Stone fragments crumbled, and Zhou Qing spat out a mouthful of blood.

But upon seeing the gate had fully shut, his eyes flashed with relief, yet more was the surge of overwhelming anger.

"Almost got stuck here, Cyan Feather Immortal Sect, the humiliation I've suffered today, I'll repay it a thousand times!!"

Killing intent surged in Zhou Qing's eyes, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he fled swiftly.

"Quick, quick!"

The old woman who arrived at the mountain gate saw the array close, anxious, hastily attempting to restart it.

However, restarting this defensive array at least requires ten breaths of time.

Such time is enough for Zhou Qing to vanish without a trace.

Immortal Xuan You finally arrived.

She looked at the gate in despair, and at the disciples popping out from every corner, a deep sense of helplessness welled up inside her.

"This is over..."

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Taiqing Sect!

Soul Lamp Tower!

Upon seeing the Soul Lamp belonging to Spirit Field Department Director Li Bin extinguish, Elder Jiang Pu suddenly opened his eyes, full of disbelief.

No time to think deeply, hurriedly contacting Sect Leader Cao Zhengyang.