Seven Star Island, Yue'er Is Not What She Used To Be

Gurgle, gurgle. The blood mist churned without end, then burst apart with a bang, scattering a rain of blood across the sky. The chunks of flesh gathered together and transformed into six ghost heads.

It was precisely one of the marvelous divine abilities of the Heavenly Corpse Incarnation Art!

"Go!"

Driven by Lin Xuan's divine sense, the ghost heads scattered in all directions, chasing after the fleeing Ten Thousand Ghost Lake cultivators. Since he had already torn off all pretense, Lin Xuan naturally would not allow any fish to slip through the net.

As for himself, he simply hovered quietly in midair.

What he had to do now was wait for news.

Very soon, the time it took to drink a cup of tea passed. Lei Bao had already shot several dozen li away, and that terrifying old monster had not pursued him. He could not help but let out a breath of relief.

Only, what should he do next? If he returned to the sect after losing the treasure, what awaited them would probably be a trip into the Law Enforcement Hall. If things went badly, their souls might be extracted and their spirits refined...

A trace of fear flashed across Lei Bao's face, but he immediately shook his head. Now was not the time to think about such things. He had to flee as quickly as possible. Staying alive was the most important thing. At worst, he would break away from Ten Thousand Ghost Lake and become a Rogue Cultivator.

As all sorts of thoughts turned through his mind, he was just about to speed up his escape light when he discovered someone blocking the road ahead.

He was shocked, and immediately summoned his magic treasure. Only then did he have time to fix his eyes ahead.

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