An aura comparable to that of an Immortal Celestial Venerable surged through heaven and earth, yet Xu Yan and Meng Chong's expressions remained unchanged, as if they had expected this long ago.
"Blood Son Mo, you arrived a little faster this time."
Xu Yan spoke indifferently.
As he spoke, he and Meng Chong, whose body had returned to its normal size, vanished from the spot in an instant and fled into the distance.
"Let's see how long you can keep running!"
Blood Son Mo's gaze was cold and sinister.
He immediately gave chase, but before long, he lost track of Xu Yan and Meng Chong's auras. He had already expected this.
In the clouds more than ten miles away, Xu Yan and Meng Chong concealed their auras, seemingly merged with the clouds, and watched Blood Son Mo's figure disappear ahead.
"Blood Son Mo refuses to let up. We can only shake him off for a while. Unless we leave the Nine Mountain Realm."
Meng Chong spoke with a furrowed brow.
"No hurry. I'll cut him down sooner or later!"
Xu Yan sneered.
"The Heavenly Fiend Earth Shadow Organization is truly capable. They actually got a Nether Prison Blood Disciple into the Divine Realm, and they have people in all the major forces of the Nine Mountain Realm, including the Immortal Celestial Venerables.
"Red Cat, that great tiger, has grown sharper and sharper."
The situation in the Nine Mountain Realm was a complete mess. Even Spirit Venerable Mountain, which could originally have stayed out of it, had been dragged into the fray, and the Spirit Venerable Sect Master had even been "injured."
As for whether he was truly injured or merely pretending, only he knew.
Wind Spirit Tiger of Spirit Venerable Mountain had even displayed his might once, intimidating numerous Immortal