Zhao Jing hadn't expected himself to be abandoned by Gu Feng.
Perhaps he should have thought of this when he and Gu Feng conspired to take down Meng Changyou, Zhou Xu, and the others.
Perhaps if he were to switch places with Gu Feng, he would have made the same choice as him.
But now, he was abandoned.
His Dharma power, which was originally far stronger than Wang Ping's, had already slightly suppressed the scorching force that was spreading in his body and was just about to completely dissipate and refine it in one go.
However, Xiao Feng's sudden attack forced him to stand up to deal with it.
However, before he could circulate his Dharma power to cast a defensive spell, Xiao Feng's wind blade had already flown right in front of him.
Thankfully, he had plenty of combat experience. He turned his body slightly just in time and allowed the wind blade to brush past him, leaving just a bloody wound on his armpit.
However, as soon as he dodged the attack, Xiao Feng had already arrived in front of him at an extremely fast speed and sent him flying with a single swipe.
Then, a miserable scream rang out. Zhao Jing, a seventh-level Qi Refinement cultivator, died in the wolf's mouth.
Of course, Wang Ping and his pursuer Gu Feng both heard Zhao Jing's final scream.
However, Gu Feng did not stop for even a moment. Instead, he forced his body harder and chased even more ferociously.
Since Zhao Jing was already dead, Xiao Feng, this demon wolf, would soon return to help Wang Ping. He had to break the "Rippling Water Barrier" on Wang Ping's body before then.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Maneuvered by Gu Feng, water arrows shot toward Wang Ping one after another.
The distance between the two was only about 100 feet, and the speed of the water arrow was so fast that it was difficult for Wang Ping to dodge.
Once he tried to dodge the water arrows, Gu Feng would quickly close the distance between them.
Therefore, he could only take on the attacks of the water arrows one by one. Occasionally, he would use the tree trunks as an obstacle to help weaken the power of the Dharma spell.
As for counter-attacking, he currently didn't have the ability to cast spells at high speed like Gu Feng. It required an extremely deep understanding of Dharma magic, and it could only be mastered after years of non-stop practice.
Normally, the older a mortal was, the weaker they would become. However, the older a cultivator was, the stronger they would be. The longer they lived, the stronger their ability to control Dharma magic would be.
The chase continued for some time, and before Xiao Feng arrived, Gu Feng had finally broken through Wang Ping's barrier with five or six water arrows.
When he saw the blue-illuminating barrier around Wang Ping shatter, Gu Feng could not hide his joy and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, you brat, keep running. Without a defensive spell, let's see how you can…"
As he laughed, his eyes widened, and in an instant, he was like a duck that had its neck stuck, instantly becoming silent.
It turned out that the moment the "Rippling Water Barrier" shattered, Wang Ping decisively activated the second spiritual talisman with the "Rippling Water Barrier" sealed, once again setting up an aqua-blue light barrier around his body.
Moreover, this was the first time that Wang Ping had taken the initiative to speak to him since the start of the battle.
"Boss Gu, you've always boasted about how smart you are. Why don't you take a guess and see if this kid still has a third spiritual talisman!"
Wang Ping's mocking words instantly caused Gu Feng's face to redden, like a piece of pig liver. He was both embarrassed and furious.
He was actually fooled by a brat whose cultivation was far inferior to his and his age far below his!
And now, Wang Ping was even mocking him. How could he not be furious?
"Brat, you're courting death!"
He let out an enraged roar, and the long awl Dharma artifact that he had been holding in his hand shot toward Wang Ping.
Previously, he had kept the Dharma artifact in his hands to prevent Wang Ping from using any other ways to counterattack; he could use this Dharma artifact to block and obstruct the attacks in time. At the same time, he could also use it to intimidate Xiao Feng and prevent the demon wolf from approaching him.
Now, under Wang Ping's ridicule, coupled with the fact that Wang Ping hadn't made any powerful counterattacks, so far he was finally unable to take it, taking out his Dharma artifact.
The blue-black long awl shot out from Gu Feng's hand. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a streak of black light, hitting Wang Ping's protective shield.
Under the attack of this low-grade Dharma artifact, the barrier that was originally able to withstand seven or eight attacks of the "Water Arrow Technique" immediately began to crack. It seemed as if one more" Water Arrow Technique" attack would break it right away.
This was the power of Dharma artifacts. This was the reason why all the cultivators on the Golden Pearl Island desperately wanted to purchase one for themselves.
However, due to the distance exceeding the range of Gu Feng's divine sense, the long awl magic tool fell to the ground after hitting Wang Ping's barrier.
Originally, this was not an important matter. Even if Wang Ping took the opportunity to pick up the long awl Dharma artifact, as long as Gu Feng approached him, he could use his divine sense to retrieve his Dharma Artifact back. He could even control the Dharma Artifact in Wang Ping's hand and kill the latter.
In Dharma power battles between cultivators, unless one party's cultivation was far superior to the other party, they could only rely on their powerful Dharma power and divine sense to directly suppress the other party's Dharma artifact.
Otherwise, if cultivators of the same tier fought, even if they had the chance to obtain the enemy's Dharma artifact, they would not dare to truly take it.
However, something unexpected happened today.
Wang Ping suddenly reached out to reveal a palm-sized silver clamshell in his hand. Then, with a surge of Dharma power from his hand, the silver clamshell opened up by a crack. A streak of silver light shot out and landed on the long awl magic tool on the ground.
Under this silver radiance, the long awl magical artifact shook slightly and struggled for a while. Under Gu Feng's shocked gaze, it shrunk into an embroidered needle and flew into the clamshell.
"No! What kind of Dharma artifact is that? How can it cut off my connection with my Dharma artifact? What did you do to my Cone of Ice?"
Gu Feng's face was filled with shock as he stopped in his tracks. He stared at Wang Ping in disbelief as he cried out, his eyes filled with incredulity.
The spiritual mark that he had left in the low-grade Dharma artifact, the Cone of Ice, ensured that he would be able to sense this Dharma artifact within a range of ten thousand feet. This way, even if it accidentally fell into the waters during a battle on the sea and sunk all the way to the bottom, he could still rely on his divine sense to find a way to dive down and retrieve the artifact.
Of course, if a Dharma artifact fell into the depths of a sea thousands of feet deep, it would definitely be hopeless. He could only give up on the Dharma artifact if that happened.
Even if his magic tool was kept in a storage pouch, it was impossible to cut him off from it.
Furthermore, the storage pouch was only a weak storage-type Dharma artifact. It didn't have any defensive power and couldn't break the control of cultivators' Dharma artifacts.
If anyone dared to attempt to store someone else's Dharma artifacts inside, their owner would only need to approach the area controlled by his divine sense. With a thought, he would be able to tear the Dharma Artifact apart from the storage pouch and send it flying out, teaching his enemy a painful lesson.
But now, after the Cone of Ice was absorbed into the silver clamshell, Gu Feng realized that he had completely lost contact with his Dharma artifact. He could no longer sense it.
How could he not be shocked by this unprecedented method?