Ye Lin's Qi Soul Clone shattered before Dugu Bo's eyes with a bang.
Dugu Bo's expression changed. His face turned green.
He charged out of the cave, sweeping his gaze toward the outskirts of Sunset Forest.
Under the moonlight, a figure was flying swiftly high in the sky, two pale-blue, translucent wings attached to his feet beating constantly at tremendous speed.
This was the flight ability of the Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone.
Ye Lin knew he could not expose this Spirit Bone. The fewer people who knew about it, the better. But his life was on the line now. If he did not use it, he really would die.
Dugu Bo laughed outright at the sight. Clever brat!
From beginning to end, he had never intended to fight Dugu Bo head-on.
He had stalled for so long and created five Qi Soul Clones not to fight, but to flee.
The real Ye Lin had never been among those five clones.
A clone had posed as the original, while the original had long since slipped away!
Dugu Bo glanced upward.
A blue arc of lightning flashed past, tracing a human silhouette.
Dugu Bo rose into the air, his blue-green robe snapping in the night wind. The radiance of the nine Spirit Rings beneath his feet merged into a ribbon of light under the moon.
Ye Lin was extremely fast. After all, this was the most basic flight Soul Skill provided by a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone. It consumed very little Soul Power and offered tremendous speed.
Still, he fell a little short of a Titled Douluo. No matter how powerful a Soul Skill was, its strength still depended on who wielded it.
Dugu Bo was much faster than Ye Lin had expected. A Titled Douluo's reserves of