Seeing the disheveled old Daoist step forward, Duanjie immediately forced a smile. "Senior Brother Duanliang, this brat injured my junior brother and was disrespectful to me. If I don't cripple his martial arts, where will the dignity of my Tai Xuan Peak go?"
"Junior Brother Duanjie, injuring your disciple is a matter of your disciple's inferiority. Moreover, this brat is not from our Kunlun Sect, so it's quite normal for him to be disrespectful to you!" the disheveled old Daoist replied dismissively.
Duanjie was momentarily choked. He flicked his large sleeve and snorted, "Senior Brother, are you determined to protect this brat? If that's the case, don't blame your junior brother for not respecting you as his senior brother!"
Hearing this, the disheveled old Daoist became displeased. "Junior Brother, am I the kind of senior brother who protects his own?"
"Don't you just want an explanation? How about this, I, your senior brother, will personally take action and throw this brat into the alchemy furnace, refining him for seventy-seven days. Will you be satisfied?" The disheveled old Daoist chuckled, having his own plans.
Lin Feng had absorbed the materials he used for refining the Hundred Poisons Pill. If he were to refine Lin Feng alive, he would surely be able to produce a good pill. This way, he would not only give face to Duanjie but also achieve his own goal. It was killing two birds with one stone, a perfect solution!
Duanjie was stunned into speechlessness. He hadn't expected his disheveled senior brother to be more ruthless than him. He only wanted to cripple Lin Feng's martial arts, but his senior brother intended to refine Lin Feng alive! What was his senior brother planning?
"Satisfied. If Senior Brother can truly do that, then your junior brother has nothing more to say!" Duanjie gave a positive reply.
"That's for sure. Your senior brother always keeps his word!"
"Lin Feng, don't blame this old Daoist for being inhumane. You offended someone, and this righteous old Daoist can only choose to eliminate a loved one for the sake of justice!" the disheveled old Daoist said with a straight face, hands behind his back.
"Bah! You stinking Daoist, if you dare to refine my Brother Lin, then refine me too!" Dong Yichen glared with wide eyes. He had thought the disheveled old Daoist would support them, but now he realized he had thought too much!
Hearing Dong Yichen's words, the disheveled old Daoist's smile widened. He clapped his hands and said, "Good, very good, couldn't ask for more!"
"Then I'll refine you two brothers together!" With that, the disheveled old Daoist's expression turned grim, and a palm-sized alchemy furnace in his hand rapidly enlarged, soaring towards Lin Feng and Dong Yichen!
"Holy cow, this stinking Daoist is serious!" Dong Yichen's face showed a hint of terror.
Lin Feng remained calm and collected. "Daoist Master, since you are unrighteous, don't blame me for being unrighteous!" Saying this, Lin Feng pulled Dong Yichen and Hua Yu along and executed the Flying Pig Speed, disappearing from his original spot in one step.
This scene startled both the disheveled old Daoist and Duanjie.
"Senior Brother, this is one of Kunlun's secret techniques, Flying Pig Speed. How could this brat master it?" Duanjie recognized the origin of Lin Feng's footwork at a glance.
"Damn it! So it was you little beast who broke my Four Symbols Beast Trapping Formation, and you even stole my fortuitous encounter. I hate you!" The disheveled old Daoist was so angry he clutched his liver. Even if he were more muddled, he now understood the origin of Lin Feng's Flying Pig Speed.
"Quick, quick, chase him! We absolutely cannot let this little beast escape!" the disheveled old Daoist said, hastily flying after them.
Unfortunately, the Flying Pig Speed was too fast. In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng had brought Hua Yu and Dong Yichen to the mountainside of the barren mountain.
"Brother Lin, why did you bring us here? Shouldn't we be running?" Dong Yichen asked in confusion.
Hua Yu also didn't understand Lin Feng's actions.
Lin Feng didn't answer. Instead, he pushed aside a large rock, revealing the disheveled old Daoist's secret cave.
"This old Daoist wants to refine me alive. Today, I will take everything he has!" Lin Feng said, entering the cave. Inside were various spiritual pills and medicines, as well as several large spirit stones.
"Holy cow, this stinking Daoist has quite a few treasures! But how can we carry all this away?" Dong Yichen was shocked by the disheveled old Daoist's hoard. If he guessed correctly, these treasures were likely the fruits of the disheveled old Daoist's half-lifetime of accumulation.
"Look, this seems to be the legendary Storage Bag. I heard Uncle Shou mention that there's a type of bag that can store many things, with a vast space inside!" Hua Yu spotted a bag hanging on the cave wall. It wasn't very large and looked very similar to the Storage Bag Uncle Shou had described.
"Storage Bag? That's a good item!" Lin Feng took the bag in his hand. With a thought, everything in the cave was instantly sucked into the bag. The bag's internal space was vast, over a hundred square meters, equivalent to a small warehouse.
"Lin Feng, isn't this wrong of us? If the Daoist Master finds out, won't he be furious?" Hua Yu worried that the disheveled old Daoist would hunt Lin Feng to the ends of the earth if he discovered Lin Feng had stolen his fortune.
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, this old Daoist wanted to refine me alive. Since he wanted me dead, what should I be afraid of?"
"Let's go. We'll pick up Ye Kuang and I'll take you out of the Kunlun Sect!" Lin Feng sensed the disheveled old Daoist approaching and, using the Flying Pig Speed, led Hua Yu and Dong Yichen away.
"Damn it! You little beast, you even know my secret cave, and you've stolen all my wealth!"
"Ahhh! My spirit stones, my pills, my storage bag!" The disheveled old Daoist's heart was bleeding, and he was in a state of extreme frenzy. Yet, Lin Feng possessed the Flying Pig Speed, his speed astonishingly fast. He could only watch Lin Feng act recklessly, unable to even catch up to his tail. This feeling was driving him mad!
"Senior Brother, it's fine!" Duanjie sneered. "Our Kunlun Sect is sealing its mountains for three days. The barrier for leaving the mountain is sealed. This brat won't be able to get out!"
"You're right. Quick, quick, surround this little beast! We absolutely cannot let him leave alive!" The disheveled old Daoist clutched his aching chest, his heart paining from anger.
A moment later, the disheveled old Daoist suddenly thought of a problem. "Wait, this little beast could break my Four Symbols Beast Trapping Formation, which means this brat is very knowledgeable about formations. If he uses a formation to escape Kunlun, it's not impossible!" The disheveled old Daoist was startled by his own speculation.
"Senior Brother, you might be right. This brat does know how to set up formations, and he's quite proficient at it. Just now, he used the Skyfire Great Formation to try and burn Miao Yun to death!" Duanjie hurriedly reminded him.
"Not good, quick, chase him!" The disheveled old Daoist was burning with anxiety. Remembering that Ye Kuang was still on the mountain, he made a move towards it.