Peerless Taoist

Seeing Lu Yu not moving, Zheng Fei was certain that Lu Yu was afraid and didn't dare to speak anymore.    

"I, Master, am talking to you. Are you deaf?" Zheng Fei shouted angrily. A sword Qi slashed towards Lu Yu.    

He had lost face in front of Lu Yu. Now, of course, he had to regain his face!    

Lu Yu gave him a cold glance.    

"Die."    

With just a simple sound, Zheng Fei's entire body trembled, and he froze on the spot, motionless.    

A stream of air flowed out from his seven apertures, and his eyes were wide open. His pupils gradually lost their luster, and he fell to the ground with a loud bang.    

The surroundings were deathly silent.    

Everyone watched this scene quietly, not saying a word.    

No matter how useless Zheng Fei was, he was still an expert in the Transcendence Realm. How could anyone kill him with just a sentence?    

"You're not out of your realm!" Soul Congealing Ancestor's eyes narrowed slightly.    

He could sense a trace of danger from Lu Yu.    

This was an intuition he had developed after spending a lot of time in the cultivation world.    

However, the medicine in front of him was truly a bit tempting. He could determine that these medicines were all medicines that were used to increase the cultivation level.    

What shocked him even more was the quality of these medicines.    

The Void Refining Sect also had alchemists, but those alchemists could at most produce some low quality high grade medicine. After consuming them all year round, the effects would be minimal.    

As for Lu Yu's medicine, it could actually produce sounds, and even the aura of a soul could be felt from within.    

Psychic medicine!    

The name of this medicine flashed across Ancestor's mind as he focused his soul.    

Only a Psychic medicine could achieve such an effect.    

"This thing was discovered by our sect's Treasure Seeking Compass. We can split it in half!" Ancestor, who had condensed his soul, made a concession.    

"To be able to make Ancestor give in, who is he?"    

"Oh my god, with just a shout, he killed senior disciple Zheng on the spot. Judging from his age, he should be about the same as us. How could he have such means?"    

The other disciples looked at each other in dismay, and a trace of shock flashed across their eyes.    

Lu Yu smiled faintly and shook his head. "Half to half? Sorry, these medicines are all mine."    

After that, Lu Yu stretched out his hand and beckoned. All the surrounding medicine were kept into the storage bag.    

Ancestor's face sank. "Does this mean that fellow Daoist doesn't want to give me face?"    

Boom!    

Ancestor waved his sleeve, and a gourd flew out from his sleeve. He took off the mouth of the gourd and pointed it at Lu Yu.    

"I am the Soul Condensing Sect's disciple. Since you don't want to give me face, then you can become the soul of my treasure." Ancestor shouted coldly, then he struck the gourd with a spell.    

Instantly, a soul emerged from the gourd and roared as it pounced towards Lu Yu.    

Those souls' expressions were twisted and their cries were horrifying. It was obvious that they had suffered great torture when they were alive.    

Lu Yu's eyes suddenly became cold.    

He didn't move at all, but his eyes were staring at those souls that were rushing towards him. He said, "Stop."    

Whoosh!    

In an instant, all the souls stopped, not moving at all.    

Ancestor's expression changed, and he quickly cast another spell on the gourd.    

But this time, all the souls seemed to have lost control, and they just stood there motionlessly.    

"Flee!" Ancestor, who had condensed his soul, made a prompt decision, and turned around to flee.    

The opponent had defeated the magic treasure that he was so proud of with just a word. Such terrifying strength was not something he could deal with.    

"Can you escape?" Lu Yu's cold voice came from behind Ancestor who had condensed his soul.