"Cough, cough..."
A hundred li away, Xu Yan suddenly spat out a great mouthful of blood! The instant the Great Sun Golden Blade Talisman activated, a wisp of blade energy had swept over him. Even his formidable physique had not spared him a serious injury.
After coughing up that blood, he felt considerably better, yet even now, his heart still trembled with lingering fear.
This time, he had exhausted every means at his disposal to escape Floating Cloud Adept alive. Besides sacrificing all of Xuan Wuchang's lifespan, he had lost thirty years of his own before managing to escape by the skin of his teeth.
Weakness washed through his entire body. Xu Yan bit down hard on the tip of his tongue, swallowed a Healing Pill, and continued channeling all his magic power to flee ahead.
A third-tier Talisman Treasure alone could never kill a Golden Core cultivator. At most, it could wound him and hold him back for a short while.
"Floating Cloud Adept, Spirit Beast Mountain, I'll remember this debt!" Murderous intent flashed through Xu Yan's heart. He checked his bearings and fled toward the Netherworld Domain.
Even when Shang Fang died, Xu Yan still had not learned how the man had pinpointed his location. Now that Shang Fang's corpse and Storage Ring had fallen into the hands of Spirit Beast Mountain's Golden Core cultivator, dread began to grip him.
There was a chance that the Golden Core cultivator would acquire that method. Though the likelihood was exceedingly low, Xu Yan did not dare gamble on it. If that cultivator mastered the method, his death would be certain.
"They say the Netherworld Domain is filled with chaotic aura. It should be able to block cultivators' probing." Xu Yan gazed into the distance, anxiety flashing in his eyes.
Floating