Jin Shique and the Palace Master of the Cold Chi fled all the way. Jin Shique in particular had become a bird startled by the mere twang of a bow. With so many immortal soldiers wiped out in a single battle, even if he made it out of Luoyang Prison, his reputation would surely be in tatters. As one of the supreme commanders of the Heavenly Punishment Palace's immortal army, Jin Shique could not shirk responsibility for its losses.
He thought of how awe-inspiring he had been when he led hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Punishment Palace immortal soldiers into Luoyang Prison. Yet now, he did not even know how many of them would survive and leave. He and the Palace Master of the Cold Chi were also facing pursuit by Lu Xiaotian and that Scorpion Demon. Lu Xiaotian was merely a junior Heavenly Immortal whom he had looked down upon.
Even now, Jin Shique still did not think much of Lu Xiaotian's cultivation, but he had to admit that without the immortal army's protection, he truly was no match for Lu Xiaotian inside this Buddhist formation whose foundations had been damaged. Moreover, Jin Shique had no confidence whatsoever that he could escape this Buddhist formation. Even if he barely managed to get out, he would likely have to pay a steep price. He had pursued Lu Xiaotian all this way, and given the other man's nature, he would never let him off easily.
In fact, just as Jin Shique had expected, Lu Xiaotian had no intention of letting him off easily. The only thing still holding Lu Xiaotian back was the endless demonic qi channeled into the formation by the Demon-Channeling Coffin and the Demon-Gathering Source Cave.
Lu Xiaotian had no good solution to this either. The Demon-Channeling Coffin