Yin Lingfeng raised his sword to block, and the next moment, his whole body flew backward, smashing into one tree after another.
After flying two miles, a wisp of ghostly light swept him away.
"Damn it! Who's meddling now!"
Qi Ling was furious, spitting out essence blood that ignited in flames, and with Escape Skill, she followed.
The ghostly light neither hurried nor slowed, always keeping ten miles ahead of Qi Ling, like a fisherman luring a big fish.
Under normal circumstances, Qi Ling would have realized something, but Yin Lingfeng was blinded with rage, thinking of nothing but killing his opponent.
It was a chase through one day and one night.
Qi Ling eventually sensed something was wrong, slowing her pace and finally stopping, while the ghostly light also came to a halt.
An emaciated corpse with a green face and sharp teeth was holding the immobilized Yin Lingfeng, radiating an extremely sinister and evil aura, with ghostly light emanating from its pale eyes.
