Ba Shiyu and the others simply could not catch up to Su Mo and Tu Ying.
Although their cultivation was powerful, they held no advantage whatsoever in speed.
Moreover, the more they pursued, the farther the distance between them and Su Mo and Tu Ying became. This left Ba Shiyu and the others boiling with rage.
"Su Mo, are we just going to keep running?" Tu Ying glanced at Ba Shiyu and the others behind them and quietly asked Su Mo. In his view, four of Guyun's people had already died, so they now had the strength to fight.
"What's the rush? Let them chase slowly!" Su Mo said with a smile. Within him, the Forbidden Nascent Soul was rapidly refining the Primordial Spirits of those three experts and fusing their Law Crystals.
For Su Mo, killing people was the fastest way to increase his strength—there was no second-best option.
If he could cast aside all restraint and slaughter martial artists across every star, devouring Primordial Spirits and fusing Law Crystals, his strength would soar at a terrifying pace.
However, he was not a demon, nor did he cultivate the demonic path. He still had certain moral boundaries, and unless driven to the brink, he would not slaughter wantonly.
He could kill, but he could not indiscriminately massacre innocent people. This was one of the moral lines in his heart.
Of course, if one day he were forced into a desperate situation where only slaughter on a massive scale could ensure his survival, he would do so without the slightest hesitation.
"Su Mo, you are also a publicly acknowledged monstrous genius. Do you only know how to flee? If you have the guts, fight us openly and honestly, and let us decide life and death!"
Behind them, Ba Shiyu shouted