Dodging—clearly, he could no longer dodge.
A flash of ferocity crossed Marquis Heaven Origin's face, yet his expression was so gloomy it looked as though rain was about to fall.
Lin Xuan's guess had been right.
Even after he used the secret art Phantom Escape, the other party had still clung tightly to him, impossible to shake off, because he too had used a secret art called "Ten Thousand Feet One Line."
The way this secret art shifted through space was different from Phantom Escape, but its speed was roughly the same. A divine ability of such a level was naturally not something that could be used lightly; likewise, it consumed a great deal of magical power, and one's vitality and blood essence would also suffer losses.
And with the vast wealth of a Tribulation Transcendence Stage old monster, he might not necessarily be unable to produce some treasures that replenished vitality and blood essence. The unlucky part was that when he had released this incarnation back then, it had been done in extreme haste. Aside from a few treasures he carried that might be useful in battle, he had brought no medicinal pills, spirit herbs, or anything else at all.
And so, this fellow fell into tragedy.
Although Lin Xuan had likewise used a secret art to flee this far, he had swallowed medicinal pills and drunk Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Milk, so whether it was his magical power or his depleted vital energy, both had been restored more or less seventy to eighty percent.
Looking at Marquis Heaven Origin's incarnation, not only had his vitality and blood essence suffered nearly a small half in losses, but his magical power was also only at fifty percent. Though even so, he would still be more than enough to deal with ordinary Spirit