Boom! Bang!
Their arrows collided again and again in the void, unleashing ear-splitting roars as waves of Soul Force rippled outward.
Drawing his bow, Yu Ming sent a voice transmission to the burly Yu Lie:
"He reveals his true form whenever he attacks. That's our best chance to strike! I'll pin him down with arrows. Get close and attack!"
"Got it!"
Yu Lie answered, swiftly put away his bow, and traced a sharp arc through the void as he closed in on Jiang Ping An from the side.
Jiang Ping An was about to turn his bow toward Yu Lie, but Yu Ming seized the chance to quicken his attacks. Soul Arrows rained down, leaving Jiang Ping An no opening to strike.
Jiang Ping An's expression grew grave, his brows drawn tight.
Against one Third Level God King, he might have tried facing him head-on, perhaps even using the fight to break through his own limits.
But against two Third Level God Kings at once—no, three, to be precise, since that woman could catch up at any moment—
It was far too dangerous. One misstep, and he would fall into an abyss beyond redemption.
With that thought, he decisively put away his bow, blurred back into the shadows, and continued fleeing.
Once he became a shadow, his enemies' attacks could scarcely harm him at all.
A new chase began.
Jiang Ping An sped through the unbroken shadows. A hundred miles, two hundred, three hundred...
Soon, he raced out of the dry river valley and into a stretch of barren hills.
The two behind him stayed close on his heels. The pursuit lasted for days.
At last, on the morning of the fifth day, a familiar presence approached rapidly from behind.
"Yu Shuang, you've recovered?" Yu Ming turned back in delight.