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第四卷 七星岛 第八百二十一章 各奔东西

Puff! The demon arm pierced through the corpse's chest. The Corpse Demon shuddered in agony, but this monster from the Netherworld was no pushover. Instead of retreating, it gritted its teeth and rubbed its body forward, opening its mouth wide to bite hard at the ancient demon’s neck.

"Ahh!"

The Ancient Demon was both shocked and furious. He never expected such a result. With his left hand, he flicked out, sending a flash of demonic light into the corpse's shoulder.

A series of loud bangs echoed as the Corpse Demon’s body, though tough like steel, could not withstand it and crumpled.

The demon’s eyes turned blood-red, but he showed no interest in fusing with this zombie. With a flick of his arm, he sent the severely injured corpse flying away.

With life or death hanging in the balance, the Ancient Demon lunged at Lin Xuan as if he had just walked through the gates of hell. Tianxiu Immortal, a formidable figure, naturally did not want to engage this terrifying enemy head-on and instead chose to flee when the opportunity arose.

Unfortunately for Lin Xuan, he was far from an ordinary cultivator. Though still struggling to regain his breath, he could now muster some power.

With his right hand, he flicked out two sheets of red paper talismans, infusing them with mana as they burst into flames. Two creatures appeared in the light: one a bird and the other a snake.

The Ancient Demon’s face darkened. A mid-stage transformed demon and an early-stage cultivator were not formidable on their own, but together they proved far more troublesome than expected.

Should he unleash his True Soul from the demon body? While that would greatly enhance his power, capturing both of them was certain. However, such a move would corrupt his true soul even further, risking the loss of his mind.

Should he take this risk? Tianxiu Immortal pondered deeply, caught between two difficult choices.

Seeing no immediate attack from the demon, Lin Xuan’s gaze flickered as he ceased provoking it and instead extended his divine sense to find a safe escape route.

Lady Yuan also showed similar signs of unease, appearing to fight with the golden-armored warrior while secretly searching for an exit.

She knew this demon was not one to be easily fought head-on. The storm clouds were gathering, and the scene fell into a brief silence.

Suddenly, the Ancient Demon turned his head left and roared: "Boy, do you want to run?"

A black beam of demonic energy shot out from his mouth, targeting an unremarkable corner.

With a loud thud, Lin Xuan’s true soul reappeared, disoriented and fearful. His instant teleportation had been disrupted once again.

Strictly speaking, this was just a simplified version of the technique.

Yue Xianfeng was anxious; he had lost his physical body and could only rely on his true soul, which lacked strength. Seeing that both Lin Xuan and Lady Yuan had caught the demon’s attention, he intended to escape but ended up making things worse.

Frustration filled him.

But he would not sit idly by. As the Ancient Demon lunged at him, a look of malice flashed across his true soul's face as he waved his hands and expelled a ball of essence energy. He quickly cast a spell and shouted: "Quick!"

The essence energy flickered, then grew like a storm, and from it emerged a bird half a foot long.

Lin Xuan mounted the bird without hesitation and flew off at an astonishing speed.

The sudden change caught even the Ancient Demon off guard. With a sneer, he raised his left hand, sending countless demonic energies into the air that formed a dense net, descending upon Lin Xuan.

Running was not so easy!

Lin Xuan’s true soul’s expression tightened as it reluctantly opened its mouth to release two streaks of pure green energy, slicing forward like swords. The demonic net, though tough, was torn open by these attacks, allowing the true soul to escape on the bird.

The Ancient Demon roared with anger and chased after Lin Xuan. This was a late-stage cultivator’s true soul—a precious resource for him. He could not let it go so easily.

He opened his mouth and spat out two black balls that reeked of blood. These balls wriggled, transforming into three-headed demonic snakes.

Lin Xuan frowned; such demonized creatures were no match for him. The Ancient Demon’s goal was to keep them both occupied.

Lin Xuan did not fall for it. With a wave of his sleeve, he produced two red talismans and infused them with mana. Two creatures appeared in the light: beast souls.

These talismans had been rare for Lin Xuan; at his current level, they seemed more like a burden than a boon. But now, in this situation, they were perfect.

Though these three-stage beast souls could not defeat the demonized creature, they should buy them some time.

This was payback with interest.

Lady Yuan’s thoughts mirrored Lin Xuan's. A strange expression crossed her face as she cast another spell, and the golden-armored warrior advanced to surround the three-headed demonic snakes.

Lin Xuan’s green light flared, and he sped off towards the distance—now was his best chance to escape.

As for Lady Yuan, she also fled in a different direction.

In times of crisis, partners become rivals. They were only temporary allies, and in such critical moments, abandoning one's companion to save oneself made perfect sense.

The Ancient Demon’s expression darkened further as he chased after Yue Xianfeng’s true soul without hesitation.

These two were indeed cunning, but within this confined space, they could not escape his grasp. One step at a time; there was no need for haste.

Lin Xuan, though unaware of the demon's sinister smile, knew that this opportunity was rare. He pushed his mana to its limits and fled forward.

Green light flickered as he darted away, covering over ten miles in moments.

"Master, where are you planning to run? This confined space offers no escape," Moon’s anxious voice entered Lin Xuan's ears.

"I know."

"Why then do you flee? Joining forces with the Snow Fox Princess might still offer a chance. Doing this now makes it easier for us to be defeated one by one," Moon's face was filled with confusion.

"Stupid girl, too naive. Do you really think we can unite our efforts and stand against that demon?" Lin Xuan said coldly.

"How could that be? Master, you and Lady Yuan were clearly evenly matched just now, even slightly ahead."

Moon covered her mouth in shock, looking very puzzled.

"It’s hard to explain, but I feel the demon has not used all its strength. Staying here means certain death; fleeing might offer a chance," Lin Xuan said.

With that, he no longer talked to Moon and prepared to find a place to conceal his aura, hoping to use the收敛术to slip past unnoticed.

Yue Xianfeng was not so lucky. His cleverness backfired as he found himself in a desperate situation after fleeing first.

Though he had used secret techniques to transform into a flying bird, which required immense mana consumption, Tianxiu Immortal, an elder from the Azure Phoenix Sect, was no stranger to such spells and quickly caught up with him.

With his true soul’s face filled with despair, Yue Xianfeng spat out more essence blood that entered the bird's head. The bird cried out loudly as its speed increased by a third.

Yue Xianfeng’s eyes showed pain; he had lost too much of his true essence, and his body felt unstable.

"Boy, don’t waste your efforts. Surrender to me willingly or face the torment of soul refinement."

The Ancient Demon's threatening voice echoed in Yue Xianfeng's ears as he slashed forward with his right hand, creating a wave of demonic energy that formed winged snakes to swarm around the true soul.

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