Fleeing all the way at full speed, Qin Fengming felt stifled beyond measure.
He had been certain that, relying on his Spirit Evasion flying technique, he could easily shake off the three men behind him. He had not expected that the three Nascent Soul cultivators from the same Lineage would also possess a flying technique, whose speed was not much slower than his Spirit Evasion.
Although it now seemed that using that technique of extreme speed consumed a tremendous amount of energy, under the same condition of immense bodily depletion, escaping their entanglement remained exceedingly difficult.
Racing through the mountains at extreme speed posed immense danger to both sides as they flew.
If some malicious cultivator were hiding in one of the dense forests below, all they would need to do was launch a sneak attack when the two sides passed overhead. Whether either side could evade it while flying would be impossible to say.
One had to understand that cultivators generally flew only a few dozen zhang above the ground. At such a distance, under the deliberate attack of a Nascent Soul cultivator, success could practically be guaranteed.
If he could not shake off the three Nascent Soul cultivators behind him as quickly as possible, Qin Fengming would face far greater danger than the three men behind him.
Faced with three Nascent Soul cultivators, ordinary cultivators absolutely would not dare to intercept them. Qin Fengming, however, was only a Core Formation cultivator, utterly lacking any threat in the eyes of Nascent Soul cultivators. If some senior happened to be bored and launched a sneak attack against Qin Fengming, it would be perfectly normal.
Although the two sides were not moving as fast as when they had first unleashed their extreme-speed techniques, their speed was still astonishing.
In barely half