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第一千六百零八章 九天九夜

Lin Xuan, finding himself in this predicament, could only run aimlessly. He even changed direction several times mid-way to try and shake off his pursuer, but instead found himself increasingly straying from Red Leaf Island, now unsure where he was.

His lips twitched with a bitter smile as he ran. Yet, he couldn't afford to slacken his efforts; the old monster had been thoroughly infuriated by him, which was why it wouldn’t let him go so easily. If caught, the consequences would be dire.

Lin Xuan had already fought this old demon before, and now, with its partial transformation into a half-turtle, it was even more formidable. Escaping from it wasn't going to be easy this time around. Thus, he could only focus on running for his life.

Behind him, the venomous dragon elder's face showed signs of frustration. He had been repeatedly toyed with by Lin Xuan and was determined to draw out the young man’s soul and torment his yuan婴 with demon flames, a grudge that couldn’t be easily quelled.

Based on his calculations, this boy, though powerful in his own right, should have been no match for him as an early-stage cultivator. He had assumed he could catch up at any time since the young man was still just a novice.

After merging with the host body and using the "Transcendence through Void Transmission Technique," he now possessed two-fifths of his full strength. The boy's escape technique, while mysterious, would surely drain his true essence over time. He could be caught first and then chase Red Leaf Fairy later.

However, something unexpected happened this time. Lin Xuan’s resilience far exceeded what the old monster had anticipated. After an hour, he was still running as fast as before, shocking him into silence. By two hours, the old monster began to suspect that Lin Xuan might have used some technique to temporarily boost his true essence.

As night fell and the sun set, the old monster’s face darkened with frustration; he had miscalculated again. This boy must possess a powerful artifact for instantaneous recovery of true essence, like a ten-thousand-year-old spirit milk.

How did he get such an extraordinary item? Even if Lin Xuan were caught now, chasing Red Leaf Fairy would be too late. He cursed his own plans being completely ruined and vowed to torment the young man until he was stripped bare.

With renewed determination, the old monster put aside his schemes for Red Leaf Island and focused on capturing this annoying boy first. Thus, they ran for nine days and nights without rest, flying thousands of miles apart.

Lin Xuan inwardly groaned; it seemed that his pursuer had truly made up his mind not to let him go. This was a serious problem—given the distance, he couldn't use any tricks or strategies effectively. He could only grit his teeth and run.

Though he still had plenty of ten-thousand-year-old spirit milk left, running like this wouldn’t end well. Since advancing to the yuan婴 stage, Lin Xuan rarely faced such hardships; even when pursued by Huìtōng Monk in the Xuanyuan Domain, he hadn't been so desperate before.

He was too complacent, having forgotten that even in the spirit realm, there were still high-ranking cultivators. Tearsxuán was terrifyingly powerful, and this lesson would serve as a reminder to Lin Xuan.

Besides the venomous dragon elder, they had to watch out for sea creatures and monsters. Just days ago, while running, he encountered about two hundred whales that inexplicably lunged at him. Though these were only third-stage sea beasts, killing them was easy enough. However, any delay nearly allowed the old monster to catch up. Lin Xuan barely managed to escape by sprinting like a man on fire.

Later, due to bad luck, the old monster encountered an ancient beast that attacked, giving Lin Xuan some breathing room. But this wasn’t a sustainable solution; they couldn't keep running indefinitely.

Unbeknownst to Lin Xuan, his pursuer, the venomous dragon elder, was also grappling with internal turmoil in his frustration. The situation had surpassed his expectations, causing him great distress. If he were using his true body, he wouldn’t be afraid of chasing this boy; the gap between them wasn't so easily bridged. Even if Lin Xuan had countless ten-thousand-year-old spirit milk, he would eventually exhaust it.

But with just a possessed body and having used the "Transcendence through Void Transmission Technique," his physical strength was already waning. If they continued this way, he might collapse at any moment.

Abandoning the chase wasn’t an option; he was stuck between a rock and a hard place after being repeatedly toyed with by the young man. The resentment in his heart was too great to be easily dispelled.

The primary reason for not giving up wasn't just this, but another: Lin Xuan, at best only an early-stage cultivator, had proven so tenacious that if he advanced to Tearsxuán, the old monster would be in grave danger. These ascended cultivators from the lower realms were exceptional in terms of temperament and talent, making their advancement to higher stages more likely.

The venomous dragon elder felt a sense of impending doom; he didn’t want to let this boy grow into a threat. He must eliminate the danger before it grew too large. As they say, "Better safe than sorry." If Lin Xuan matured, his fate would be dire indeed.

With a resolute and vicious look in his eyes, the old monster slowed down, stopping abruptly. He raised his hands to mimic flames leaping into the air, then began weaving and gesturing with various spells...

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