Under the lock of a Dao Realm expert's aura, before Ye Zhen even made a move, Ji Tongduan, the Early Dao Realm expert whose aura had locked onto him, revealed a cold sneer the moment Ye Zhen gathered his spiritual power and stirred his aura.
"Truly courting death!"
With a cold snort, Ji Tongduan of the Early Dao Realm barely seemed to move before appearing within thirty meters of Ye Zhen. A massive palm shadow spread out and came crashing down on Ye Zhen like an eagle snatching a chick.
The Ye Zhen before them was the one clue the Three-Eyed Demon Race had finally obtained after laying their plans for so long.
Therefore, no matter how furious Ji Tongduan was, he did not dare to deal a fatal blow. He could only strike heavily and capture Ye Zhen alive.
Swoosh!
A piercing sonic boom rang out—the sound of air being torn apart by extreme speed. Under normal circumstances, when martial artists moved at high speed, they produced shrill sonic booms.
But once a martial artist moved faster than sound, the person would often be long gone before the sonic boom finally sounded. Sonic booms of that level were usually called sonic barrier booms.
The thunderous sonic boom turned Ji Tongduan's expression incomparably ugly.
From his experience, the sound of air being split apart before him absolutely belonged to a sonic barrier.
Ji Tongduan had struck with incredible speed as well. By the time the sonic barrier boom sounded, he had already hit Ye Zhen—but what he struck was merely Ye Zhen's spirit image left behind after using Wind Flash Dash.
Fortunately, Ji Tongduan had maintained a connection to Ye Zhen's aura. Even though Ye Zhen had already fled far away, he could still sense Ye Zhen's direction.
The instant