Boom!! A burst of gray light exploded in a pitch-black space...
Teacher Lan Qing roared furiously into the gray-lit void...
"Damn it! You accursed hairless fiend!! Don't even think of stealing my physical body!!"
"Your physical body? How laughable! You're one of the Skyflying Race! Don't laugh at someone who fled a hundred paces when you fled fifty! Today, either you die or I live."
"Fine! Either you die, or I live!!!"
"You're the one who dies! This is my physical body."
"Get out! Don't even think about it!!"
Teacher Lan Qing shouted and screamed at himself as though he had gone mad...
Suddenly, his expression froze. He looked up at the sky, rings of rippling divine light bursting from his eyes as though piercing the boundless heavens and earth, and cried out, "Impossible!!! The Despair Treasure Chest is gone...!"
Before he could finish!
Whoosh, whoosh!! Rings of blood-red light erupted from his body...
Teacher Lan Qing roared in agony again, "D-damn it!! Don't you dare...!!"
Then he sprinted madly forward...
Whoosh!! A whirlwind of purple runes shuddered. Ye Han's Nascent Soul burst out of the Purple Cauldron and tumbled downward, plunging several hundred feet...
Whoosh! Only then did Ye Han's Nascent Soul come to a stop.
Ye Han's Nascent Soul cursed in frustration, "Damn it! It won't work!!"
This was his third attempt to return to his physical body and escape from that accursed Crescent Moon Flying Boat...
Yet every time he returned to his physical body from the Purple Cauldron Space, that terrifying force that devoured and drew in his Nascent Soul appeared again.
It tried to suck his Nascent Soul away.
Ye Han could only retreat into the Purple Cauldron Space again to evade that terrifying devouring suction.
Whether he tried to leave the Purple Cauldron