After shifting between green and white several times, Lei Hong stamped his foot, and his entire body turned into a streak of red light, fleeing through the air. He was no fool. This youth was clearly no ordinary early-stage cultivator. Though, even now, he still had not seen exactly what sort of divine abilities Lin Xuan possessed, the astonishing power of his magic treasures had left a deep impression on him.
That ancient Beast Talisman sealed with the soul of the Evil Flood Dragon was the Sea Dragon Sect's sect-protecting treasure. Relying on it, generations of patriarchs had been able to fight cultivators at the late Core Condensation stage, even those at great perfection, without falling the slightest bit behind. Yet this youth, relying on two ancient treasures of astonishing divine power, had actually exterminated the flood dragon soul with ease. How could that not make his heart pound with fear?
Although, judging from the other party's appearance, his vital energy had still not recovered, he was clearly not someone Lei Hong could deal with. Staying here held no benefit at all; if he was not careful, he might even lose his little life. Lei Hong made the choice to flee.
But how could Lin Xuan let him go? Since he had provoked him, he had to be prepared to fall. Besides, Lin Xuan did not want his own whereabouts exposed either.
"Yue'er!"
"Mm, I know." The Little Yin Soul nodded, turned into a streak of white light, and flew into her master's sleeve. Black radiance surged all over Lin Xuan, and his entire body was wrapped in ink-like mist as he broke through the air and left.
Lei Hong's escape technique was quite marvelous; in the blink of an eye, he had flown several dozen li away. Seeing that