A Fight Between Cultivators

"Oh, I see."

Ye Chen immediately knew what had happened, and subconsciously looked at his right waist. He finally knew that the two palm-sized pouches he had never understood were storage pouches.

That pouch must be very valuable, or at least the contents inside must be so valuable that it made Guo Biyun change his face.

Ye Chen also realized indirectly that when he said thank you after getting the map, he showed his storage pouch in front of Guo Biyun. From then on, he definitely wanted the things inside, but because Ye Chen didn't provide anything useful to him, Guo Biyun decided to reveal his true face.

"So, is this your true face?" Ye Chen couldn't help asking, and couldn't help his heart starting to feel cold.

Guo Biyun still smiled and didn't answer, but instead said again, "Judging from your reaction after hearing that the things you brought were storage bags, it seems that you didn't know what they were all this time either, right? Let me guess, you probably don't know how to open it either, right?"

Ye Chen was shocked and completely shocked by what Guo Biyun said. He never expected that this old monk would actually know something just from his mere reaction.

Ye Chen, who previously believed that Guo Biyun was a monk who dedicated himself to selflessly serving sentient beings was actually a cunning man.

Behind his calm face and always smiling warmly while giving anyone peace of mind, he is actually a wolf in sheep's clothing.

"Brother Chen, you'd better be obedient. You know, with the qualifications I have now, even if there is a Foundation Establishment Pill in it, I won't be able to break through. All of this is for none other than Yu Jiyun." Guo Biyun said again when he saw Ye Chen still hadn't made a decision.

Of course Ye Chen wouldn't believe what Guo Biyun said. After everything that had happened up until now, this kind of thing definitely wasn't the first time it had happened.

A wolf who pretends to be a pig to eat a tiger like Guo Biyun definitely only cares about himself.

But the problem was, Ye Chen didn't know whether he could defeat Guo Biyun who was one level higher than him. Moreover, he was also not sure that after giving the storage bag, Guo Biyun would not take action.

"So, how can I be sure that after I give you the storage bag, you won't take action?" Ye Chen started using his old tactics, namely making small talk to find the right opening.

"For Brother Chen who looks so young, I have to admire your caution," Guo Biyun nodded slightly and appreciated Ye Chen's caution.

"But don't worry, I will carry out the oath of heaven, which requires an immortal cultivator to never break his oath. Even if I break the oath, I will be punished immediately right now."

Ye Chen frowned, and thought that Guo Biyun's suggestion was reasonable. From the looks of it, this monk didn't seem to have any intention of actually fighting to the death.

Of course Ye Chen didn't want to fight either, because the conditions were very unfavorable after all, otherwise, with his nature, why bother talking.

"Do!" So, Ye Chen could only compromise.

A sly smile appeared on Guo Biyun's mouth when he heard Ye Chen's words, but he still swore: "I, Guo Biyun, with heaven as a witnessswear, that if brother Chen gives me what I want, I will never take action against him."

With the completion of the oath, Ye Chen vaguely saw a strange fluctuation suddenly enter Guo Biyun's body. He wasn't sure what it was, but he knew that it was probably some kind of heavenly chain, and if Guo Biyun broke his oath, something bad would definitely happen.

So, Ye Chen could rest assured and took out a dark yellow storage pouch, and threw it towards Guo Biyun.

Without waiting for the other party to take it, Ye Chen turned around with cold words, "You better not meet me in the future, otherwise…."

"Hehehe..." Guo Biyun's satisfied laugh sounded behind Ye Chen, and when he had only taken two steps, he heard him voice again, "Brother Chen, haven't you forgotten the things I have?"

Anger rose in Ye Chen's heart, and as he turned around, he coldly said, "What? Didn't I give you the storage bag you wanted? Don't tell me that you will go back on your words?"

"No, of course I won't break my oath. It's just that, I want the two storage pouches you brought. So, you still owe me a storage bag."

"Bastard!" Ye Chen was immediately furious and coldly shouted.

He was fooled, he was really fooled. Previously, when Guo Biyun swore, he had indeed only said something that he wanted, and had not explicitly only wanted one storage pouch.

Cunning! This gentle looking monk was actually as cunning as a poisonous snake!

"Okay..." In the end Ye Chen could only sigh that he had been fooled and threw away his last storage bag.

The storage bag fell two steps away from where Guo Biyun was standing, and when he saw the second storage bag, his eyes brightened.

Chance!

When he saw Guo Biyun greedily lowering his head to take out the second storage pouch, Ye Chen no longer hesitated and rushed forward.

Holding the sword in his right hand, he intended to slash Guo Biyun's neck in one go.

"How dare you!"

Guo Biyun looked angry when he saw Ye Chen already in front of him with killing intent. But he wasn't worried at all.

Just when the sword was one step away from him, Guo Biyun suddenly took out a yellow paper from under his clothes, and immediately a green light shot out. A moment later, a plate made of stone with a width of one square meter appeared out of thin air.

Stone shield.

Ye Chen was shocked, but he didn't stop and a "clang" sound from the impact was heard. It didn't stop there, the sound of "dindong" from the golden bell was also heard and caught Ye Chen off guard.

But it wasn't over yet, and just as he regained consciousness, a head-sized fireball came crashing down on his body.

Unable to dodge, Ye Chen's body was immediately thrown back several meters with extreme heat in his chest, not forgetting that a mouthful of blood began to spurt from his mouth.

Looking down, Ye Chen found that from his burnt clothes, there was a red wound from the fire that hit his chest. At the same time his right hand also trembled, and the iron sword he used previously broke in half.

Very strong!

Ye Chen, who had finally experienced the battle between cultivators, knew that this kind of power was truly beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Since you really want to die, then I will grant you." Guo Biyun's angry and cold voice sounded again.

Started by the sound of a bell, another small ball of fire came towards him. Ye Chen, who seemed speechless and deeply affected by the sound of the soul bell, made Guo Biyun smile coldly and feel very satisfied.

But just before the fireball hit Ye Chen, he immediately dodged to the side and shocked Guo Biyun.

Not waiting for Guo Biyun's shock to finish, Ye Chen threw away the broken sword in his hand, and replaced it with a small black sword that he used as a necklace around his neck, once again moving forward.

"What a waste of effort." Guo Biyun sneered when he saw Ye Chen rushing to attack again. At the same time, the armor made of stone also appeared in front of him again.

Learning from the previous initial confrontation, Guo Biyun didn't think that Ye Chen would be able to break his defense, let alone when he witnessed the attack from a mere little black sword.

Unfortunately, Guo Biyun did not know that although the sword was small, it was a much better spiritual weapon than his defensive talisman.

When the small sword in Ye Chen's hand touched the stone shield, the stone looked like tofu. Easily the sword in Ye Chen's hand split it in two, making Guo Biyun very shocked with his eyes wide open and couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Seeing his opponent's shock, Ye Chen didn't waste the opportunity, and the small sword in his hand once again slashed towards Guo Biyun's neck.

With no distractions, the sword smoothly managed to cut Guo Biyun's neck, but because the blade was no more than ten centimeters in size, it only managed to cut half of his neck.

But that was enough, and Guo Biyun frantically covered up the blood that was flowing profusely from his neck. But his efforts were in vain, and soon his weak body fell backwards with wide eyes and a look of despair.