Chapter 145: Chapter 111: Vast Sea Subdued Dragon, Spirit Communication Shared_3

At this moment, he no longer had the madness and rage from their first encounter. The pair of Purple Flame True Gang Hammers were merely held before his body for protection, with lightning flickering around them.

On his back and chest, something seemed to have pierced through, leaving a bright, deep hole front and back, occasionally burning with intense purple flames and dripping blood.

It seemed that earlier, when Weifu Bo snapped the zither string, transforming into a Cyan Dragon and playing the Seven Emotions Celestial Sound, it injured both him and the beast.

It also crushed their fighting spirit.

The Huang Pizi’s final counterattack was quelled.

It died miserably within the bird’s belly.

Leaving no trace behind.

As for Cao Lie, he managed to grasp a sliver of vitality.

He gathered his Omni-Directional True Gang Purple Flame, burst through the Jade Waves, and plunged into the forest.

Watching him run frantically while coughing up blood, it was obvious he was heavily injured, and it was uncertain if he could survive.

Buzz...

The zither music abruptly stopped.

Weifu Bo’s figure wavered and nearly fell from the treetop.

Chen Ping noticed, at this moment, blood was flowing from the Nine Heavens Zither, and those ten slender, white fingers were stained with a gruesome red.

Fairy Fubo’s face turned even paler, and her breath was somewhat unstable.

Before he could ask what was going on,

Weifu Bo urgently said, "This bird will be of great use to you in the future. It will be your best companion. Treat it well."

She pointed to the large cyan bird.

Chen Ping realized that majestic bird was magnificent for no more than three seconds.

At this time, it had shrunk to the size of a baby’s fist, like a deflated ball, appearing much like a prettier magpie, except its tail was a bit longer.

The bird fluttered its wings.

It seemed to understand Weifu Bo’s words, leaping onto Chen Ping’s shoulder, nibbling at his hair near his ear, tilting its head, and eyeing him, as if wondering what his response would be.

"Alright, I’ll treat it like family from now on."

Chen Ping wasn’t sure what this bird was.

But, having witnessed its previous power, he understood this creature was extraordinary.

Weifu Bo’s instructions.

Clearly had profound meaning.

The most crucial part was, when the bird landed on him, he felt a sense of familiarity.

It was an instinctual familiarity of this body.

Before he could figure out if this body had known the bird all along, his earlobe suddenly hurt.

Blood flowed, swallowed by the bird.

Then he noticed, between himself and the bird, a subtle, inexplicable bond had formed.

His vision slightly swayed, revealing a new sight.

He could see through the forest night and through the clouds above.

Where lightning flickered in the sky.

"What is this?"

Chen Ping was amazed.

To be able to share vision.

He looked at the bird in astonishment and realized it wasn’t just that; he could also vaguely sense its emotions, which were currently of sadness and affection.

The bird made a pop sound and jumped onto Weifu Bo’s shoulder, chirping a few times before returning to Chen Ping’s shoulder.

Tilting its head, it leaned against Chen Ping’s neck and became motionless.

At this moment, Weifu Bo finally smiled, "With Little Cyan by your side, I can be more at ease.

There may still be some Brocade Guard left, but they cannot be let go. You will have to face the tumultuous future alone..."

"Your wounds?"

Chen Ping’s heart sank.

"I won’t die. You know I’ve endured much worse injuries in the past. What’s a minor injury?"

Weifu Bo shook her head and smiled, "Anymore delay and Cao Lie will escape. This person must die."

Her eyes flashed with a trace of coldness.

Clearly reminded of something.

As she spoke, she glanced back at Chen Ping, her body turning into a light cloud, floating to the treetops, blending into the deep dusk.

Her speed was so fast that even with Chen Ping’s eyesight, he could only see a faint shadow.

After all, at the peak of Innate, with Mastery of Martial Intent, she was a grandmaster...

Whether it was Cao Lie or Weifu Bo, their speed was far beyond Chen Ping’s reach.

The direction she took was undoubtedly the pursuit of Cao Lie.

"Is this to eliminate future threats?"

While worried, Chen Ping also felt a bit melancholic.

Weifu Bo’s earlier actions were like farewells, leaving him with a sense of unease.

Repeatedly encountering Weifu Bo, and each time being tracked by the Brocade Guard, clearly meant something.

"I must grow stronger quickly. Only then can she avoid fighting alone."

Cao Lie’s escape was unlikely under her pursuit.

But they couldn’t let the remaining loose end slip away.

He hadn’t forgotten how someone had mystically tracked his location, the reason for which remained unknown.

"Little Cyan, when you flew over, did you see an old man with white hair, wearing... this color of clothing?"

Chen Ping noticed the bird on his shoulder was still curiously watching him. He tested it, picking a gray-brown leaf, and holding it in his hand.

"Can you understand me?"

"Chirp chirp..."

The bird’s eyes flashed with a hint of humanlike disdain.

It should be disdain.

Chen Ping saw it seem to glance at him from the side, then it spread its wings and flew high into the sky like an arrow toward the distance.

His heart leapt with joy.

Concentrating his heart and spirit, he looked far away.

He saw, over the smoke and waves of the river below the mountain, a fishing boat slowly floating downstream...

In the distant field of view, Chen Ping could still see, on the boat, a slender figure wearing a round rain hat and a straw raincoat.

This person was paddling slowly, like an ordinary fisherman.

"Wonderful, without Little Cyan’s shared vision and its search, a slight delay and he would have escaped."

Chen Ping’s eyes flashed, his body leaping as he closely pursued.

Today, all the Brocade Guards that came to this mountain had been killed, and only by eliminating this person would he be much safer.

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