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What happened before made Lin Jin very curious about this mysterious girl. Since he was currently in a concealed state, he was not afraid of the girl and the young and old Taoist discovering him. Thus, he flew at the same speed as the girl, only two or three meters away from him.

Even though the girl's movement technique was extremely elegant and graceful, at this distance, Lin Jin could still see a fine layer of sweat trickling down her face.

The girl's appearance was very ordinary, but for some reason, Lin Jin felt that it was a little strange. Just like the time when he saw her at the bank, he felt that this should not be her real appearance.

However, this feeling was the purest intuition.

Because, whether it was observing it with the naked eye or using the spiritual consciousness to check, he could not see what had been covered or made any changes to her face.

After looking for a while, he did not find anything abnormal, so Lin Jin once again focused on the two cultivators chasing after her.

The two Taoists held a horsetail whisk in their hands, and they looked to be at least seventy to eighty years old. Their faces were rosy, and a snow-white goatee hung from their chins, and their hair was tied up in a bun.

Unfortunately, although he looked like the zhenqi's cultivation was slightly higher than the girl's, because of the girl's unknown movement technique, no matter how hard he tried, he could not catch up to her.

Not only did his cultivation not match up to the old Daoist and that girl, his movement technique was also far inferior. In the beginning, because of his youth and strength, he could barely catch up to the old Daoist, but after running past three or four hills, his zhenqi was completely exhausted and he was no longer able to catch up.

Helplessly. Panting, he stopped to rest. Seeing that, the old man could only call out: "Ming Xin, you wait here. I will capture the little Witch and then come back.

With that said, he activated his zhenqi s and with a burst of energy, his body became like a cannonball as he chased after the girl.

The little Daoist who was called Ming Xin by the old Daoist looked to be at most in his early twenties, and no one knew what happened.

Seeing the old Daoist chasing them, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but the old Daoist and the girl were both moving incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, they had already reached the back of the mountain, and even if he shouted, the old Daoist would probably not be able to hear him.

Maybe he had to share his thoughts, so he could only shut his mouth and quickly adjust his breathing in place.

Although the mountains here were all small mountains, there were many of them, one after another without end. Only a small town or village would occasionally appear in the middle of the mountain.

But as soon as she came upon towns and villages, the girl turned and ran off in another direction. From beginning to end, he had been walking in circles in the mountains.

Fortunately, it was winter and even in the vegetable fields, there were no farmers in the mountains. Otherwise, if he saw the two of them chasing so fast in the mountains, he would have thought that they were some ghosts or something like that.

He did not know how long he had run on this mountain range. Lin Jin followed the two of them and flew with ease, but the girl was unable to persevere any longer. Even though his movement was as graceful as ever, his speed slowed down.

As for the old Daoist, he was as confident as ever. When he saw that the girl's speed had slowed down, his face couldn't help but flash with a trace of joy. He then raised his spirits and chased after her even more urgently.

After running for another minute or two, the girl seemed to have run out of steam. Suddenly, he stopped. He quickly turned around and impatiently shouted to the old man: "Damn old Taoist.

How did I offend you? He actually chased me for over a hundred miles! "Aiya, I'm so tired."

Wiping away her sweat, the girl kept slapping her face angrily with her small hands.

When the old Daoist saw that the girl had stopped, he immediately jumped to a spot only four to five meters away from her.

Hearing the girl's words, the old Daoist was so angry that his face turned red, and he said angrily: "Witch, you stole my treasure, and yet you still have the face to say how you offended us! Humph, quickly hand over that treasure, otherwise, don't blame the old Taoist for being merciless. "

"Humph!" I was the one who got that thing first, what right do you have to call it your sect's treasure? Is your name written on it? "Hmph, to dare to bully a little girl like me, do you really have no shame at all?"

"You!" Previously, the Old Daoist had been chasing after her, scolding the Witch s but had not heard her retort. It was likely because the girl knew her cultivation could not compare to the Old Daoist's and did not want to let go of her grudges, but now she had stopped and scolded the Old Daoist until her face turned red.

"You … That treasure was obviously discovered by my Junior Master Ming Xin and snatched away by you, yet you still dare to force your way through words.

"Hmph, you said that your martial nephew found the place? Call him here, call him to testify for you!" No one can testify. That is mine. Of the treasures on the ground, whoever obtains them first will have their own.

The girl pursed her lips and tried to argue, but her feet moved slightly backwards.

It was a pity that at this time, Ming Xin did not know which mountain he was on to recover his zhenqi, so how could he possibly testify to the old Daoist.

The old Daoist scolded her but he was unable to scold her and could not win over her. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and he angrily laughed as he said coldly: "Good Witch, are you trying to stall for time to recover the zhenqi? I almost fell for your trick.

After saying that, he rushed forward and swept his horsetail whisk towards the girl.

Seeing this, the girl became anxious. She hurriedly focused her attention on a fist-sized rock beside her. Suddenly, the rock disappeared and at the same time, appeared on the path the old Daoist's horsetail whisk had swept past.

"Bam!" An explosive sound suddenly rang out in front of the old Daoist.

This rock was a weathered type of mountain rock. It wasn't tough in the first place, so even if an ordinary person were to hit the ground with force, they would be able to break it into several pieces.

The old Daoist did not expect that such a rock would appear in the path that he had scanned with the horsetail whisk. He swept the horsetail whisk over it, not knowing how much power was contained within it.

The old Daoist was unable to dodge in time and was struck in the face by the dust. He was in an extremely sorry state. It was fortunate that he had subconsciously closed his eyes. Otherwise, he would have suffered greatly from just this one blow.

"What a good Witch, to think that there would be such a method!" The old Daoist did not see how the stone had appeared and thought it was a girl's ingenious method.

He was even angrier now. Ignoring the dust on his clothes, he took a step forward and used a horsetail whisk to sweep towards the girl at an incomparable speed. A series of whooshing sounds immediately rang out in the air. A white shadow could be seen on the whisk.

The soft fur at the tip of the horsetail whisk transformed into extremely sharp needles that stood straight when the old Daoist swept it with his zhenqi.

Under such a speed, the horsetail whisk that had been infused with zhenqi would probably be sliced into pieces even if an iron rod were to be placed in front of him.

When the girl saw this, she immediately jumped back to avoid the whisk. However, there were still a few strands of soft fur that touched the girl's clothes.

In the air, a few snow-white fluff hairs floated down but were blown away by the wind that followed. Even the fabric of the girl's clothes couldn't help being torn by the strong wind …

The old Daoist saw that she had dodged and didn't say anything. Instead, he used his horsetail whisk to sweep the area before him and took another step forward, chasing after the girl where she had landed.

His step caused the rocks under his feet to tremble and cracks to appear on the ground. His body was like a bolt of lightning, and he was much faster than the girl in the sky.

Seeing that she was about to catch up to the girl who was still in the air and unable to escape, the girl anxiously looked around. Suddenly, small lumps of grass, wood, soil and rocks appeared in front of the old Daoist's face.

The old Daoist suddenly saw this shocking scene and couldn't help but jump in shock. However, due to the fact that he was too fast, he was unable to completely dodge these items even though they were just standing motionlessly in front of him. He could only hastily tilt his head, causing several strands of grass and dirt to fly towards his face.

The horsetail whisk in her hand, which had originally been used as an attack, was now flailing in front of her, preventing her from using any other methods to ambush her.

At this time, the girl had already landed on the ground, but she did not take the opportunity to attack him as the old Daoist had imagined. Instead, she jumped towards a giant stone at the side and jumped a full ten meters away, dodging the old Daoist's attack range.

When the vision in his eyes returned to normal, the old Daoist looked at the girl in bewilderment as he thought about what had just happened. "Art of moving objects?" "Who are you?"

However, when the girl landed on the giant stone, she did not care about what the old Daoist said. She looked down at her clothes and saw that it was torn.

"You broke my clothes, wuu wuu, this is the clothes mom gave me, wuwu …" In the face of a great enemy, the girl actually started sobbing as she stomped her foot.