After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

Chapter 259: So You Are This Kind of Long Aotian

The battle in the Nascent Soul stage is about to break out, and the speed of their escape is so fast that it is difficult to observe with the naked eye.

Bai Lan hid in the golden bell and set up a spirit gathering formation, while sticking his head out to observe the battle situation.

Fights between Qi Refining monks mostly involve casting fireballs or shooting water arrows at each other.

But the battle between Yuanying stage monks was truly earth-shattering and the low-level birds and beasts within hundreds of meters of the Hundred Thousand Mountains were fleeing for their lives for fear of being accidentally injured.

When he couldn't see the details of the fight clearly, he would reload the save file and carefully observe the melee between the Nascent Soul cultivators.

Patriarch Hanxu had said before that he was not good at killing, but now he was very effective in chopping people with two swords in hand, and he chopped the third elder so hard that he almost had to transform into a snow fox to be able to respond flexibly.

Kirigakure was mixed in among the three, looking very busy, but actually just slacking off, flying around everywhere, and occasionally shooting out a few beams of light, which did very little damage.

The weapon held by the female cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul was a guqin. The sound blade she shot out with just one hand shot straight into the sky with overwhelming power.

Since Bai Lan had hung the Qingyuan Sect disciple token around his waist in advance, the three Nascent Souls were able to rise to high altitudes during the fight because there were younger members of their own sect's inner sect underground. The force of their control did not affect the ground, and they even set up a few layers of spiritual power shields.

The Third Elder also controlled the force and did not affect the ground because of Zi Yu and Bai Lan, who were from the same clan.

Seeing this, Long Aotian was about to try to escape quickly when Bai Lan's attention was attracted, but the next second he was stopped by Diwu Yin who was staring at him closely.

"Sister Yin, do you really want to join forces with that woman to deal with me?" Long Aotian asked her with a cold expression as he backed away, squinting his eyes.

The fifth Yin Wei sighed: "I can't help myself."

He spoke in a wronged tone, but he was ruthless in his actions.

Even though Diwu Yin did not have a storage bag and all of his magic weapons and spirit stones were seized by Bai Lan, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage facing a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage could still have a crushing advantage by relying solely on spells and magical powers.

But neither side took any fatal action, and the situation remained at a stalemate.

"Bai Lan doesn't want to kill you. Leave your storage bag and all your belongings, and I can let you go." The Fifth Yin said in a low voice.

Long Aotian suddenly clenched his storage bag, his expression full of resentment, and his heart almost broke.

"If you continue to stay here, you will inevitably be humiliated by her. It is better for you to see the situation clearly and leave as soon as possible." Seeing this, the Fifth Yin spoke in a cold voice.

Seeing that Long Aotian was silent, Diwu Yin added: "She said that you probably have more than one storage bag on you. You don't have to hide them. Take them all out."

"If you don't give it to me, you're going to kill me." Long Aotian said coldly.

Diwu Yin closed his eyes and nodded: "After you leave, I will keep your body and refine you into a puppet to accompany me every day."

"...You're crazy. What did that woman say to you? Why did you follow her so wholeheartedly?" Long Aotian took a step back and suddenly opened his arms. A pair of black wings stretched out from his back.

The wings were extremely large, with faint blood-colored patterns visible on them, exactly the same as the ones Bai Lan had seen on Lan Ning, the young master of the Demon Palace, in the cave.

This is a genuine magical power for magic cultivation. Especially since it can be practiced by Lan Ning, the young master of the Demon Palace, it is very likely to be a high-level magical power of the Demon Palace.

It seems that Long Aotian has gained a lot during the time that he was left alone.

The moment Long Aotian grew his big wings, he found the right direction, jumped up and flapped his wings. His speed was comparable to that of a foundation-building cultivator. In an instant, he flew a hundred meters away, leaving Diwu Yin stunned.

She didn't have a flying sword on her, and she didn't even have a few wind talismans. They were all in Bai Lan's pocket. It was too late to chase her now.

Long Aotian escaped confidently, and even turned back and smiled crookedly, but he forgot that Bai Lan was a woman who liked to do two things at once.

While watching the battle attentively, she could also use a wisp of her spiritual consciousness to watch the battle between him and the Fifth Yin.

Seeing that Long Aotian had already escaped, Bai Lan was not in a hurry at all. He first slowly observed the direction in which he escaped, which was the southern exit of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Long Aotian has a good sense of direction. As soon as he goes out in this direction, he will reach Cang Yuan City. As long as he can escape successfully and sneak into the city, he can take a teleportation array and disappear without a trace in an instant.

This is the only way to avoid her.

Nodding slightly and reloading the save file, Bai Lan put on the Hidden Spirit Robe and was already waiting in the center of Long Aotian's flight path.

Long Aotian, who had grown black wings this time, hadn't even flapped his wings twice before he was hit head-on by a red sword that came out of nowhere, making him dizzy.

"I've told you many times that if you just take out the storage bag, you will save yourself a lot of physical pain. I'm not a bad guy who likes to beat people." Bai Lan carried a big sword and slowly walked in front of Long Aotian.

Under the opponent's cannibalistic gaze, Bai Lan stepped on the black wing and bent down to study it carefully for a long time.

These black wings actually grew directly on Long Aotian's back.

There are many body-refining magical powers among the magic powers of the devil. One can use the skin, bones, wings and blood of monsters to assist in cultivation, so that people can gain the abilities of monsters. But it is obvious that these wings are of great help to Long Aotian.

Without saying a word, Bai Lan raised his sword and smashed it down. For a moment, blood spurted out and screams were heard.

The wings on Long Aotian's back were cut off, causing severe pain. The backlash of his magical powers due to losing the wings caused Long Aotian to spit blood from his mouth, his face turned pale and he almost fainted.

Even if the wings could regenerate, the pair of wings that were broken today would be enough to seriously injure him for a while.

Bai Lan took out four jade bottles from the storage bag, and in front of Long Aotian's astonished gaze, he cut his palm again.

"Give your master my regards. When he wakes up from his deep sleep, you and I will have a good discussion in front of him."

"..." Long Aotian clenched his fists, which just happened to promote blood flow.

He had previously wanted to get a drop of blood from Bai Lan, trying to use secret methods to find the whereabouts of her family.

He didn't find Bai Lan's relatives, but the other party took four large bottles of his blood.

"Oh, by the way, what did you do to my sect's senior brother Li Fen? Since his soul lamp is not extinguished, he must still be alive. Where is he now?" Bai Lan suddenly thought of the beloved disciple of Master Changlu.

Long Aotian couldn't escape, but he didn't want to talk to Bai Lan, so he could only turn his head away and remain silent.

"In fact, I am quite good at soul searching. If you don't want to obey me, I don't mind..."

Long Aotian's pupils trembled, and he spoke quickly: "I threw him into the Yinfeng Gorge, and he had no choice but to practice the magic technique. Now he has become a magic cultivator."

"......" Bai Lan had a complicated expression.

The Fifth Yin's pupils also trembled: "How could you do such a thing?"

After going through all that, she finally realized that Bai Lan and Long Aotian were not good people.

The only difference between the two is that Bai Lan will paint a rosy picture for her.

Long Aotian would only say 'wait for me to rise in the future' instead of 'I will help you rise'.

"Didn't you also team up with this woman to harm me?" Long Aotian sneered.

The Fifth Yin looked distressed: "I have no choice, but why are you doing this? To get that piece of soul-nourishing wood?"

"So what? If Bai Lan hadn't promised you some rare treasure or elixir, how could you follow her so wholeheartedly?"

The two looked at each other speechlessly.

Bai Lan looked at the scene in front of him and shook his head in amazement.

It's very rare to see sadomasochistic plots in Long Aotian's scripts. It's really rare.