Agitation
Without a doubt, this was the God Slaying Thorn.
Before Fu Long took the hit, his outer protective true baleful intent rippled, and his outer robe also lit up with light. He was not unprepared, yet he still could not withstand the aura blade of the God Slaying Thorn, which pierced through everything. The strange energy invaded his body and injured his meridians.
Having succeeded in a single strike, Chu Yan was exceptionally clear-headed. Knowing that an unbridgeable gap still lay between the two of them, she immediately shifted sideways like a ghost, dodging Fu Long's counterattack and retreating rapidly. By the time Fu Long finally caught his breath, she was already a mile away, and the distance showed signs of widening further.
"Bitch!"
Fu Long's face turned ashen, but he did not pursue. The true baleful intent surged violently around his entire body, his complexion shifting from green to red, and then from red to white. After a few transformations, he suppressed his injuries, followed by a furious, thunderous roar. Within the roar, ripples suddenly arose in the air, instantly sweeping across the entire area of over a mile and pursuing Chu Yan from behind.
In theory, core formation cultivators could touch any corner within a radius of a mile purely by relying on their own true baleful intent. This range increased or decreased depending on the cultivator's level of cultivation and their understanding of the Dao. At his peak, Fu Long's true baleful intent could fill a radius of two miles. Now that his cultivation had diminished, his control range had also shrunk by thirty percent, but among early-stage core formation cultivators, he still belonged to the cream of the crop.
Chu Yan, however, had not expected him to recover so quickly after being hit by the