"Dong——"
With Essence Blood rapidly burning, Chen Sansi transformed into a streak of light shooting towards the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Lu Zhao threw out a talisman, which congealed into a spindle-shaped Flying Boat.
Talisman, Sky Escape Shuttle!
Four Golden Core Middle Stage Cultivators boarded the talisman and chased in the direction Chen Sansi fled, but still lost the trail.
"What a fast escape technique!"
"No matter."
Yuwen Jiangyi reverted to his decrepit appearance: "During our earlier encounter, my Artifact Spirit already left a mark on him, he can't get far."
...
A hundred miles away.
A shaky light of escape eventually crashed into a hill, creating a gigantic crater and sending dust skyward.
In the muddy pit, Chen Sansi wiped away the blood from his chin, staggering a bit as he stood up.
