This time, Ghost Emperor Haotian held nothing back, bent solely on shaking her off. But how could Peacock Fairy be easy to deal with? The battle raged with incomparable ferocity.
On the other side, Lin Xuan did not dare pause in the slightest. In one breath, he fled more than two hundred li, finally escaping the range of the other party's divine sense.
Yet the danger had not passed. Lin Xuan put away the Beast Soul Banner and instead summoned the Floating Cloud Falling Snow Sword. There was no other reason: continuing to use the secret joint-escape technique with Yue'er had already drained seventy to eighty percent of the spiritual power in his body. He was nearly unable to hold on!
He let Yue'er return to his sleeve to rest, while he himself continued to sprint madly onward. At the same time, he took medicinal pills from his robes and swallowed them, gripping a crystal stone in each hand to replenish his magic power.
After fleeing several dozen more li, Lin Xuan changed direction and continued flying.
After another hundred-odd li, he changed direction again...
Lin Xuan naturally had his own purpose in doing this. Even if the two old monsters finished fighting, they would be unable to discover him. Although the divine sense of Nascent Soul Realm cultivators was powerful, it still could not cover such a distant range.
However, adhering to the principle that caution came above all else, Lin Xuan fled for three days and three nights in one breath. Counting on his fingers, he estimated he should have covered over ten thousand li. This time, he ought to be safe and sound.
Although Lin Xuan's magic power was pure and refined, he had first fought a great battle, then rushed nonstop across such a vast distance.