"Xiao He! Can you tell what kind of demon he is?"
"No idea! Unless he takes his true form himself, I can't tell!"
Song Yan and Xiao He, one human and one demon, fled for their lives above the Ruin Sea, with Yin Chuan pursuing relentlessly behind them.
His mighty demon power sent the surrounding sea churning.
His pursuit followed an erratic course, too. He plunged beneath the sea one moment and burst out of the water the next. As he rose and sank, his speed kept increasing.
Song Yan frowned slightly, guessing that this man might be connected to the elder.
Otherwise, Lingsi would surely have shown herself by now, and he should not have been pursuing Song Yan so relentlessly.
Their pursuer was a Great Yao in the early Fourth Tier. In a straightforward comparison, his strength equaled that of an early Nascent Soul Human Race cultivator.
With Song Yan's present strength, he should have been able to fight an ordinary early Nascent Soul cultivator with everything he had.
But demons were born with powerful bodies and vast demon power. A Demon Race cultivator was somewhat stronger than a Human Race cultivator of the same realm.
Moreover, they were above the Dark Sea, where a sea demon enjoyed every advantage of timing and terrain, like a fish in water. With one side weakened and the other strengthened, his chances of winning were slim indeed.
What worried him most was the sheer scale of the Eastern Sea Demon Race's operation. He could not be certain whether any other Fourth Tier Great Yao were nearby.
Once this man entangled him, even an evenly matched fight would be extremely unfavorable, let alone one in which he was at a disadvantage.
If several more Fourth Tier Great Yao emerged nearby, death would