Three figures raced across the wasteland, moving so fast they left afterimages behind. Dust billowed wherever they passed.
"Who the hell is this guy? How dare he go against our Feather Soul Tribe?"
"Could he be a spy sent by the hostile Blazing Sun Tribe?"
"Probably not. The Blazing Sun Tribe wouldn't send someone this weak to his death."
In their eyes, Jiang Ping An's methods were strange, and he could turn into a shadow to escape, but he was only a Second Level God King. He was not that strong.
Ahead, Yu Shuang had caught his breath. He took the exquisite bow from his back, killing intent flashing in his eyes.
Soul Power gathered on the bowstring, forming a translucent arrow.
"You got away last time. Let's see where you run now!" he said through gritted teeth.
Last time, a Fierce Beast had appeared out of nowhere in the cave, giving the bastard a chance to slip away.
Now the wasteland before them was flat as far as the eye could see. There was nowhere to hide.
This time, he would kill him!
Twang!
The arrow left the string, and the air trembled with it.
A translucent arrow tore through the void, shooting straight for Jiang Ping An's back.
Without looking back, Jiang Ping An swung his blade behind him. A blazing wall of fire formed in an instant, meant to stop the arrow.
A scornful sneer crossed Yu Shuang's face.
The arrow he had condensed with the Soul Arrow Technique could completely ignore physical defenses.
Sure enough, the Soul Arrow passed through the wall of fire unhindered, without losing any speed.
Jiang Ping An's heart jolted.
This arrow could ignore ordinary defenses!
With the arrow already at his back, Jiang Ping An sped away.
But the Soul Arrow