The Flying Wing Thorn Tattoo Madam Yun had inscribed on Lu Ye's back proved immensely useful. Seeing Lu Ye soar into the sky, the three Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators were plainly stunned. Clearly, they had not expected him to possess such an ability.
For a time, the red streak formed by Lu Ye swept through the air ahead, while three Spiritual Lights of different colors streaked after him, trailing long bands of light.
Tattoo Patterns were not something every low-level cultivator could possess. Looking across the whole of the Nine Provinces, there were not many Spirit Pattern Masters to begin with, and even fewer who could inscribe Tattoo Patterns onto low-level cultivators. In the entire Nine Provinces Cultivation World, there were no more than twenty such Spirit Pattern Masters.
Madam Yun was one of them! If not for the Sect Master's sake, she would not have acted so readily.
Lu Ye flew straight for several dozen zhang before the sense of danger behind him gradually faded. Looking back, he saw that those people had recalled their Spiritual Artifacts. Clearly, he had escaped their attack range.
There were limits to using Controlled Artifacts to kill enemies. For several Tier Seven Cultivators, thirty zhang was the furthest distance. Any farther, and the connection between themselves and their Spiritual Artifacts would be severed.
Seeing Lu Ye escape, the three exchanged looks, unsure for a moment whether they should pursue him. Lu Ye's Consecutive Slash had just cut down two of their Spell Cultivators, which truly made them wary. Yet his cultivation had also been exposed before them—he was merely Tier Six. The other two Vast Sky Alliance Cultivators were also seriously wounded. It could be said that pursuing and killing them now was the best choice; they could not give their enemies a