"Even with all the Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Milk I have, I'll eventually run out. I can only take my chances. That thing is a Ghostly creature, and this entire secret realm belongs to him. If I don't try, he'll catch up with me sooner or later."
Shi Yue didn't understand formations. If he'd had someone to guide him, he wouldn't have been fleeing for so long.
Speaking of formations, he couldn't help thinking of Li Yan. With her talent, a little cultivation would surely make her the finest Formation Master.
Shi Yue had already entered the Spirit Transmutation Realm. It was time to return to Baisha Star.
Of course, his most pressing task was to get out of there.
Not long afterward, a dazzling white light flared ahead of him. In the blink of an eye, he appeared above an endless forest.
He froze for a moment. Then, sensing the thin spiritual energy in the air, he looked delighted.
"Shi kid, looks like you bet right. You escaped."
"If it weren't for the Fire Phoenix Wings, I might not have made it out. Let's get away from here first." The Fire Phoenix Wings on Shi Yue's back blazed with light, carrying him off into the distance.
Just then, space rippled, and a dazzling streak of blood-red light shot out, hurtling toward Shi Yue at incredible speed.
The blood-red light was fast. In less than two breaths, it had reached a point less than ten zhang behind Shi Yue.
At that moment, Shi Yue's figure blurred and split into several copies, making it impossible to tell which was real.
The blood-red light suddenly exploded, turning into countless blood-colored needles that struck at the Shi Yues.
One of them abruptly shone with azure light and transformed into an enormous Azure Flood Dragon.
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