Inside the Cold Abyss Secret Realm.
The time it took an incense stick to burn passed in a flash. Carrying Chen Changming, the Ghostface Butterfly had already caught up with the nine streaks of fleeing light ahead.
"Everyone, I'll be going on ahead."
Standing atop the butterfly's head, Chen Changming swept an indifferent glance down at everyone below. Without hurrying, he guided the Ghostface Butterfly through the air over the nine cultivators' heads.
The nine looked up, only to see a streak of black light vanish into the distance in an instant. Their expressions immediately darkened with anxiety and annoyance.
"Damn it! We're all high-level Void Refinement cultivators, yet our flight speed can't even match this Chen Household junior's Ghostface Butterfly!"
An old man spoke in exasperation. It was Sun Danyi of the Sun Family.
Beside him, Elder Wang Kui of the Wang Family turned to glance at him and said slowly, "There's no need to be anxious, Elder Sun. We're already close to Yin-Yang Mountain."
He raised his eyes toward the distance, his expression calm, with calculations of his own in mind.
Even if Chen Chuan reached Yin-Yang Mountain first, he would merely have seized the initiative. Yin-Yang Mountain was bound by the rules of heaven and earth; no one could fly while ascending it, only climb on foot.
Once they landed and proceeded on foot, their advantages as high-level Void Refinement cultivators would be fully revealed.
Their physical foundations were far beyond what Chen Chuan, at the Second Layer of the Void Refinement Realm, could compare with. Their climbing speed could easily make up the gap. With a little luck, they might even reach the summit first and pluck the Yin-Yang Fruit.
Before long, the Ghostface Butterfly raced like the wind and lightning to the outskirts of a