Once he understood this, Chen Pei brought out a silver flying shuttle. Countless silver thunderbolts and flames burst from it, surging toward the White-robed Beautiful Woman.
He made a hand seal, and the spirit boots on his feet blazed with light. He transformed into a streak of silver escape light and shot through the air with a loud boom, covering several hundred feet in an instant. His speed was astonishing.
In his early years, he had obtained a Sixth-Grade Flying Magic Treasure, the Escape Spirit Boots. They were incredibly fast, and when pushed to their limit, even a Void Refining Early Stage cultivator might not be able to catch up with him.
Just then, a huge vortex abruptly appeared in the void ahead, and a massive Black Centipede shot out.
The Black Centipede was over a hundred feet long, covered from head to tail in Gold Spirit Patterns, with eight wings growing from its back.
This late-stage Spirit Transformation spirit insect possessed a trace of the bloodline of a lightning-attribute dragon and flew exceptionally fast.
A strange hiss rang out. The Black Centipede opened its gaping maw, revealing rows of blood-red fangs, and spat out more than a dozen thick bolts of black lightning that surged toward Chen Pei.
The black lightning reached Chen Pei in an instant. Just as it was about to pierce his body, Chen Pei reacted quickly, opening his mouth to spit out a palm-sized Red Shield. It swelled to several feet tall and blocked his way.
Rumble!
More than a dozen bolts of black lightning struck the Red Shield, forcing it backward and leaving several clearly visible dents across its surface.
Chen Pei felt a breeze brush past behind him and quickly realized something was wrong. He hurriedly brought out a red lotus lamp and