(Second update)
Whoosh!!! Yin-Yang Fiend was indeed fast, flying several hundred zhang in the blink of an eye. But when he glanced back in the midst of his frantic flight, his eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets. Li Xiaoya was only a few dozen zhang behind him! He hurriedly beat the Black Feather Wings on his back, sending blue light surging out of them. Those wings were more than half the reason he had repeatedly escaped encirclement by Nascent Soul Realm cultivators. Seeing Li Xiaoya draw closer and closer left him even more astonished. He knew the Heavenly Dao Sect's cultivators possessed formidable divine abilities, but how could he, a nascent soul middle stage cultivator, fall short of this fellow? He had fled only because he feared attracting more of the Heavenly Dao Sect's Nascent Soul Realm cultivators. Those repeated encirclements had left him with lingering dread. How could he have imagined that Li Xiaoya would actually match his speed? And now that he saw the wings behind Li Xiaoya, how could he not be shocked?
"Go!" A vicious gleam flashed through Yin-Yang Fiend's eyes. Blue-black light blazed from his hands, and he thrust a finger backward at the pursuing Li Xiaoya. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!! Dozens of circular Blue-Black Flying Blades shot out, blanketing the sky as they hurtled toward Li Xiaoya.
"Hah!!" Li Xiaoya shouted at the sight. Golden light erupted from his hands, and with a whoosh!!!, two enormous golden blades several zhang long appeared in his grasp. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!! He swung them in a dazzling flurry. Clang, clang, clang, clang!! Amid a barrage of metallic collisions, every black flying blade was knocked away. His flight showed not the slightest sign of slowing.
"Huh?" Yin-Yang Fiend's heart lurched at the sight. Suddenly remembering someone,