Liu Changxu did not pursue the mid-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal old devil of the Blood God Cult when he fled. He knew full well that, given their strength, even if they caught up, killing him would be difficult. They might even end up putting themselves in danger.
Still, he did not dare let his guard down in the slightest. He remained alert to his surroundings, wary that the old devil might return and launch a sneak attack.
Seeing that he had not given chase, Luo Ziyan immediately flew to his side and asked urgently:
"Junior Brother, why aren't you pursuing him? We can't let that fiend escape!"
Liu Changxu raised a hand and pointed toward the distant battlefield, where the fighting still raged, then explained:
"Senior Sister, that old devil is too powerful. Even if we catch up, it'll be hard to destroy him completely. We'd be better off joining forces to deal with the remaining Blood God Cult fiend first."
At his words, Luo Ziyan instantly understood his reasoning and nodded.
"All right!"
With that, the two transformed into streaks of light and shot toward the raging battlefield, one behind the other.
Meanwhile, the Blood God Cult Taiyi Golden Immortal fiend fighting Zhou Ziyue and Jiang Zilian saw that his companion had fled. His heart froze with terror, and without a moment's hesitation, he tried to escape into the distance.
Fortunately, Zhou Ziyue and Jiang Zilian had already prepared for this. Exchanging a glance, they mustered every ounce of their strength to intercept him and forcibly kept him there.
The Blood God Cult fiend had never been a match for Zhou Ziyue and Jiang Zilian to begin with. After fighting for so long, he was covered in wounds, his immortal power severely depleted, and his strength greatly diminished.
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