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Bald Tuo’s figure was like the wind, fleeing into the distance. Lu Hui and Zhang Lan also chased after him.

Mo Hua stayed behind.

Inside the valley, the battle gradually drew to a close. Sin Cultivators were either dead or subdued, with minimal casualties on the side of the Taoist Court Officials.

After a while, Mo Shan and Ji Qingbai also appeared at the entrance of the valley. They wanted to pursue Bald Tuo, but Mo Hua stopped them.

“Dad, let me go with you, Uncle Ji doesn’t need to go.”

Ji Qingbai quickly said, “How can that work?”

Mo Shan looked at Mo Hua, understanding something, and said, “Brother Ji, you don’t need to go.”

“This matter started because of me…”

Mo Shan shook his head, “The Kong Family bullied others with their power. This matter started because of the Kong Family, not because of you. The fault lies with them.”

Ji Qingbai frowned. “But…”

Mo Hua smiled mysteriously and said, “Uncle Ji, don’t worry.”

Ji Qingbai wanted to insist further, but Mo Shan and Mo Hua had already used their movement techniques and chased after Bald Tuo.

Ji Qingbai stayed where he was, pondering over Mo Hua’s smile, wondering for a moment, “What exactly does Mo Hua plan to do?”

Mo Hua and Mo Shan displayed their movement techniques and chased after him, occasionally stopping to check the Compass Disk to confirm the general direction.

Zhang Lan and Lu Hui had been chasing Bald Tuo, who had to exert his full strength to use his escape technique, inevitably causing fluctuations of spiritual power to appear on the Compass Disk with a clear trace.

Before long, divine traces of Bald Tuo’s spiritual power appeared in Mo Hua’s Divine Sense.

As a cultivator with Wind-System Spiritual Root, his spiritual power was a faint white color, very easy to identify.

Bald Tuo, alone and cautiously hiding in a forest, was not seen by Zhang Lan and Lu Hui.

He was probably temporarily evaded by Bald Tuo thanks to his movement technique.

“Dad, over there.”

Mo Hua pointed out Bald Tuo’s location.

Mo Shan’s Divine Sense was not as strong as Mo Hua’s, but his eyesight was excellent. Heeding Mo Hua’s words, just a glance was enough to spot Bald Tuo crouching in the bushes.

With a flash of his figure, he went straight for Bald Tuo.

At the same time, Bald Tuo also spotted Mo Shan’s figure. Cursing, he had no choice but to stimulate his spiritual power and once again use his movement technique to flee into the distance.

Bald Tuo cursed inwardly.

He had already deceived Zhang Lan and Lu Hui. He intended to rest for a while, recovering some spiritual power, but unfortunately, he was discovered again.

However, Bald Tuo was very confident in his movement technique. For many years, he had been thriving, all thanks to his Wind Escape Technique.

As a Sin Cultivator, no matter how strong his cultivation, nothing was better than being fast enough to run.

As long as one could run fast enough, they wouldn’t be caught by enemies, nor would they be apprehended by the Taoist Court Officials.

Over the years, Sin Cultivators stronger and more proficient in Taoist Skills than he had died or been crippled, one after another.

Only he survived by clinging to life with his movement technique, ultimately becoming the big boss!

Over these years, he had often been chased and hunted. This current situation was nothing more than routine for him.

However, gradually, he sensed something wrong.

His movement technique was definitely faster than that Monster Hunter chasing behind him. Yet, no matter how he ran, as soon as he stopped to rest, that Monster Hunter would catch up quickly.

It was as if an eye was constantly and closely watching him.

“What’s going on?” A chill ran down Bald Tuo’s spine.

He carefully examined himself and realized that there seemed to be a faint trace of Divine Sense, clinging to him like a bone-piercing maggot.

He would have hardly noticed it if he hadn’t been fully concentrating.

The more concealed the Divine Sense, the more powerful it was!

Bald Tuo broke out in cold sweat on his back, “Whose Divine Sense is this?”

Could it be that a Foundation Building Cultivator was watching me?

Bald Tuo panicked. He slipped up in his step, Mo Shan noticed the lapse, and closed in with a flash. A Raging Fire Blade struck directly down.

The blade light was like flames, with surging red spiritual power.

Bald Tuo watched in dismay, exerting his movement technique to the limit in an attempt to dodge the blade, but he was still a fraction too slow and his arm got sliced, sending an instant wave of searing pain as blood flowed out.

Bald Tuo had no choice but to stop and figure out how to deal with Mo Shan.

Mo Shan didn’t bother with small talk, and without a word, he charged forward with his blade.

Bald Tuo wanted to say a few words to buy some time, but seeing that Mo Shan didn’t give him the chance, he could only curse silently and steel himself to face Mo Shan.

As their swords clashed, a tumultuous surge of wind and fire spiritual power burst forth, and their strength overflowed in all directions.

After just a few exchanges, Bald Tuo realized he was no match for Mo Shan and that defeat was inevitable.