After transmigrating, I cultivated immortality by smelling the scent.

Chapter 235 A lucky escape

"You drunkard, you're pretty ruthless!"

After a fight, looking at his clothes which were now stained with a lot of blood, Ye Xiaobai couldn't help but complain.

"Ye Xiaobai, I didn't expect you to have some skill after all. You actually managed to withstand three of my moves!"

"However, the strength here alone is probably not enough. Use whatever life-saving methods you have quickly, otherwise you really won't have a chance later!" Zhang Yunqing said with a disdainful look.

"Drunkard Zhang, thank you for your kind reminder. I didn't expect you to be such a nice person!" Ye Xiaobai said with a smile, thinking that he really should take out his life-saving weapon, otherwise he wouldn't have the strength to run away later.

Given the current situation, a direct confrontation is definitely not an option; the only recourse is to use the Devouring Heaven Talisman to save their lives.

Ye Xiaobai had never had the chance to use it, so he was naturally very reluctant to part with it.

After all, he didn't have many ways to protect himself.

"Heh, you're pretty good at everything except talking," Zhang Yunqing sneered, then shouted, "This is the last time, remember! The one who will kill you is the drunkard Zhang Yunqing! Not the drunkard!"

"Is there a difference between a drunkard and a drunkard?" Ye Xiaobai couldn't figure out the difference for a moment, but the word "drunkard" suddenly made Ye Xiaobai think of something.

"Farewell in Drunkenness, Fourth Style: Three People Facing Each Other's Shadows"

Suddenly, Zhang Yunqing tossed the wine gourd into the air, and the wine pouring from the gourd's mouth condensed into three water-shaped clones holding swords under the moonlight.

The true form lay drunk on the blue stone, the flying sword striking the stone surface and producing a clear, ringing sound. The three clones followed suit and danced, their sword energy evolving into three completely different sword intents.

One was as blazing as fire, one as cold as frost, and one as ethereal as mist.

Three sword energies surged towards Ye Xiaobai like fierce dragons crossing a river.

"No way! That's too powerful!" Ye Xiaobai couldn't help but exclaim.

Ye Xiaobai knew that with his current strength, taking this attack would definitely result in death or serious injury, so he had no time to hesitate.

Taking advantage of the moment he was performing his sword technique, Ye Xiaobai threw over the life-saving talisman that also contained the attack talisman for the Devouring Heaven Fatal Strike.

The three sword energies collided immediately with the attack from Devouring Heaven.

Zhang Yunqing's voice came from afar first.

"This is impossible!"

"Boom!"

Then, after a series of ear-piercing sounds, Zhang Yunqing, who had been calm and collected, suddenly collapsed to the side, coughing up blood, his face filled with disbelief.

Ye Xiaobai was also shaken by the shockwave from the explosion and coughed up blood.

With his right hand tightly pressed against his chest, Ye Xiaobai swallowed a few healing pills and prepared to go closer to check on Zhang Yunqing's condition.

If the injury is serious, deal with Zhang Yunqing on the spot; if things don't look good, make a run for it.

After taking only a few steps, they saw Zhang Yunqing struggling to his feet. His once white robe was now tattered and torn. He used one hand to plant his flying sword in the ground, and with the other, he took out a wine gourd and began to drink slowly.

After a moment, Zhang Yunqing calmly looked up at Ye Xiaobai and said regretfully, "Ye Xiaobai, I was just saying it, I didn't expect you to take it seriously! It seems my assassination attempt is doomed to fail!"

"Hehe, just lucky!" Ye Xiaobai laughed awkwardly. Seeing that Zhang Yunqing's situation was unclear, Ye Xiaobai decided that for safety's sake, it was best to leave first.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang's swordsmanship is amazing and admirable. I have learned a lot today. I will learn from you again another day!" After saying this, Ye Xiaobai turned around and flew away on his sword without looking back.

Regardless of Zhang Yunqing's injuries or what she might say, Ye Xiaobai just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.

It's too dangerous outside; it's safer inside the sect's cave.

"My swordsmanship is exceptional?" Zhang Yunqing smiled bitterly.

"It's a pity I still can't kill you today. I'm afraid my life will be in danger in the future!" Zhang Yunqing muttered to himself.

At this moment, Zhang Yunqing's injuries were extremely serious, and he no longer had the strength to pursue Ye Xiaobai.

Facing the Devouring Heaven's full-force attack talisman, comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, Zhang Yunqing's survival is already a testament to her exceptional talent.

Death may be a kind of liberation.

As an assassin of the Tingyulou assassination organization, Zhang Yunqing will face endless pursuit from other assassins within the organization after her mission fails.

"Sword rusted, wine stale, immortal dream shattered, alone I sit at the ends of the earth, tears soaking my clothes." Zhang Yunqing drank his wine, swaying as he disappeared into the distance.

……

Ye Xiaobai flew hundreds of kilometers in one breath before turning back to check if Zhang Yunqing had caught up.

"Very good, no scent of peach blossom wine or Zhang Yunqing's fragrance is near!" Ye Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the scent was safe by circulating the One Breath Smells a Thousand Miles Technique.

At this moment, Ye Xiaobai was still quite a distance from the sect, but he knew that it would be unwise to rush forward in his current state. So, he looked around and finally found a rather secluded place.

It was a clearing surrounded by lush trees. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves, as if whispering the secrets of nature.

Ye Xiaobai slowly walked to the open space and then sat down on the ground.

He closed his eyes slightly, adjusted his breathing, and gradually calmed himself down. Everything around him became exceptionally quiet, with only the occasional birdsong and the babbling of a distant stream intertwining, like a beautiful natural symphony.

As time passed, the spiritual energy within Ye Xiaobai's body began to slowly gather, and his previously slightly tired expression gradually regained some of its luster. He felt this power flowing through his meridians, nourishing every corner of his body, and a sense of satisfaction welled up in his heart.

However, he did not let his guard down. He remained focused on guiding his spiritual energy through the body, striving to restore himself to his best condition.

Half a day later, Ye Xiaobai finally fully recovered, and it was time to return to the sect.

After confirming the direction, Ye Xiaobai immediately flew back to the sect on his sword.

Half a month later, Ye Xiaobai successfully returned to his sect's cave.

Upon entering the cave, Ye Xiaobai's face immediately lit up with joy. Finally, he no longer had to live a life of constant travel and fear. Next, he should prepare to refine his own natal magic weapon.

After his battle with Zhang Yunqing, Ye Xiaobai realized even more the importance of having a natal magic weapon. However, his gains this time were also extremely substantial, acquiring two large pieces of crimson gold stone.

Ye Xiaobai planned to forge several more flying swords. His divine sense had already reached the strength of a Nascent Soul cultivator, allowing him to control multiple swords. This would greatly enhance his combat power.

The next time Ye Xiaobai encountered Zhang Yunqing, he felt he wouldn't be so pathetic; he would only be able to take a beating.

After the great battle with Zhang Yunqing, Ye Xiaobai felt that his cultivation had also shown signs of breakthrough. This time, he went into seclusion to complete the breakthrough in cultivation and the refinement of his natal magic weapon.

Zhang Yunqing's application of sword intent also greatly benefited Ye Xiaobai. Ye Xiaobai felt that he could also take the time to think about how to improve his sword intent during his seclusion, which was extremely important for improving his strength.

Cultivation knows no time, and Ye Xiaobai quickly became engrossed in improving his cultivation, crafting magical artifacts, and comprehending sword intent, forgetting everything around him.

However, new troubles always arise unexpectedly.