Chaotic Six Senses, Deceiving Information

At this moment, Fang Xiao's thoughts raced. He knew he could not remain in the Six Desires Heavenly Demonic Sect.

Even if I can't shake them off, I absolutely cannot choose this place to fight them.

Fang Xiao then looked at the skyful of demonic souls charging toward him. He did not even consider the frigid force binding him and immediately dispersed his Dao soldier from afar.

His true body outside the grotto-heaven turned without hesitation and fled toward the outskirts of the Six Desires Heavenly Demonic Sect.

When the demonic souls pounced upon empty air and the fish already in its grasp vanished for no apparent reason, Illusory Nightmare instantly felt that it had been played.

"Fake?! You damned vermin, how dare you toy with me!"

Illusory Nightmare then took out a command talisman and activated it.

"Trying to escape? Not a chance."

Fang Xiao continued flying at top speed toward the mouth of the sinkhole without slowing in the slightest.

Although Illusory Nightmare within the grotto-heaven behind him had not pursued him, he did not feel relieved. Instead, the unease in his heart grew increasingly intense.

Sure enough, before long, Fang Xiao's escape light gradually slowed until it came to a complete stop. Frowning, he looked toward the exit above him.

It was not that Fang Xiao had decided not to flee. Rather, he had unknowingly fallen into the enemy's scheme.

Logically speaking, if he kept flying upward, the exit in his field of vision should have grown larger and larger.

Yet after so much time had passed, Fang Xiao discovered that not only had the distance between himself and the exit not shortened, it instead seemed to have grown even farther.

He felt like a frog at the bottom of a well, unable to leap out no