Chapter 251: Collision

"Pursue!" Two Elders chased in the direction of the figure, shouting simultaneously, "Catch the thief! Someone has stolen the qixin grass, catch that thief!"

These two Elders used Spiritual Qi for their shouts, and suddenly their voices filled the entire cave.

Qin Ming was anxious; he could not be trapped here. If he were trapped here, there would truly be no way out.

Fortunately, Qin Ming was lucky; he did not encounter anyone all the way to the exit.

Phew! Qin Ming let out a long breath and darted out of the exit.

"Who goes there?" A Qixin Sect Elder, seeing Qin Ming emerge from the cave entrance, shouted loudly.

Qin Ming naturally ignored him and dashed off into the distance.

"Catch him, he stole the qixin grass!" Two Elders emerged from the cave, and upon seeing Qin Ming, shouted loudly.

Instantly, all the Elders present fixed their eyes on Qin Ming and gave chase.

"Where do you think you're running!"

"Fifty thousand contribution points to whoever stalls the person in front!"

Several Elders roared.

Instantly, the Qixin Sect Disciples across the entire battlefield stopped pursuing the retreating Zhengqi Sect and Hehuan Sect Disciples and all swarmed toward Qin Ming.

Looking at the people filling the path ahead, Qin Ming's expression turned cold, and he charged forward regardless of the consequences.

"Pile onto him! As long as we use numbers to stall him, he's finished! The Elders are right behind us!"

"Block him! Block him!"

The Qixin Sect Disciples shouted.

"Those who block me die!" Qin Ming said coldly. Ignoring the swords, spears, and staves before him, he charged straight through.

"Bang!" The crowd blocking him was sent flying by his impact, and Qin Ming continued to sprint toward the distance.

How is this possible? Is this person's body made of iron?

Why do those Weapons have absolutely no effect when they strike him?

Seeing the Disciples being sent flying, the Elders were greatly alarmed. However, thinking of the value of the qixin grass, they continued the pursuit.

Because of the obstruction by these Disciples, those few Elders had drawn closer.

However, there were no more Qixin Sect Disciples in front of Qin Ming now. Suddenly, the sky was vast, and the birds could fly free. Spotting a mountain, Qin Ming ran toward it.

What Qin Ming worried about most was a Martial King catching up, especially that Martial King shrouded in black mist. Fortunately, he didn't know if they had been injured in the previous battle.

Or perhaps they weren't here. In any case, no Martial King had come to hunt him down.

Qin Ming was considered fast among Martial Spirits, but the Qixin Sect Elders were not to be trifled with either; two of the Elders were also extremely fast.

No matter how Qin Ming ran, he couldn't shake the two of them off.

"The mountain is here!" Qin Ming smiled coldly and ran up the mountain.

Since these two Elders dared to keep chasing him, Qin Ming intended to send them on their way.

Seeing Qin Ming run up the mountain, the two Qixin Sect Elders chased after him without hesitation.

The view here was narrow. Qin Ming found a corner and secretly circled behind the two Elders.

"Where is he? He was just here a moment ago, why has he vanished now?"

"He went in from here just now, perhaps he is up ahead."

The two Elders rounded a rock wall and suddenly lost sight of Qin Ming, beginning to speculate.

"Watch out!" One Elder looked up and saw Qin Ming pouncing down from the rock wall, shouting immediately.

How could Qin Ming let his carefully planned strike end in failure?

It was too late when that Elder noticed Qin Ming coming; Qin Ming's fist was about to strike the short Elder beside him.

The short Elder knew he couldn't dodge, so he immediately raised his hands to block.

Qin Ming smiled coldly, added a few more points of strength, and slammed his fist toward the short Elder with full force.