Having sealed Wu Shan's meridians throughout his body, Su Mo glanced at the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect experts closing in from both sides, then looked toward Yan Tai and said in a deep voice, "Have your men fall back! Otherwise, I'll cripple Wu Shan's cultivation!"
The Yellow Springs Demonic Sect had Su Mo half-surrounded. Naturally, Su Mo could not make the exchange under such circumstances, or there would be far too many variables.
Yan Tai narrowed his eyes slightly at this, but he still waved his hand, signaling everyone to retreat.
Shortly afterward, all the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect experts surrounding them immediately withdrew ten miles.
Su Mo nodded in satisfaction and said to Huangfu Qing, "After three breaths, you and I will each let go and allow the two of them to return on their own!"
Huangfu Qing nodded silently upon hearing this.
One breath!
Two breaths!
Three breaths!
In the blink of an eye, three breaths had passed. Su Mo released Wu Shan, and Huangfu Qing released Hong Qingxuan as well.
In an instant, Wu Shan and Hong Qingxuan both broke into a run.
Hong Qingxuan spread her steps, like a colorful butterfly in flight, and ran toward Su Mo.
Wu Shan, however, was considerably faster than Hong Qingxuan. Though he had suffered grave injuries and even the bones in his legs were broken, he possessed Li Feng's body. He was a body-refining expert, with an exceptionally formidable physique.
Wu Shan covered a hundred zhang in a single step, charging swiftly toward Yan Tai.
Su Mo stared fixedly at the two fleeing figures, and his brow could not help but furrow. Wu Shan was actually much faster than Hong Qingxuan.
In that case, the point where the two crossed paths would inevitably be closer to Yan Tai's side.