Chapter 310: Chapter 38: Blade Severing the Nine Revolutions Golden Core, Pursued by the Blood Pupil Old Fiend!

Wu the Old Monster no longer had the desire to fight.

After hastily fleeing back to his body, his Divine Soul ordered his Martial Arts Puppet to battle by itself.

"Run, hurry!"

Wu the Old Monster didn’t care too much and hurriedly flew into the distance.

Lin Chen glanced at Wu the Old Monster, sneering coldly in his heart.

"Still trying to run? Do you think you can escape?"

Lin Chen’s heart stirred slightly, and the True Essence in his body gradually gathered and compressed, eventually concentrating on the Demon-slaying Blade.

Swordsmanship!

Lin Chen poured out a third of the True Essence in his body, and the power of this strike had already surpassed twelve times the Vibrating Blade!

Just as Lin Chen was about to unleash this strike, he suddenly felt an extremely terrifying aura rapidly approaching.

Lin Chen wasn’t the only one to sense this aura.

The dozen or so remaining Core Formation Cultivators on the scene all sensed it.

"It’s the Blood Pupil Old Demon!"

"There’s no time... run!"

The Array Peak Master’s face changed dramatically and he hurriedly said:

"Run, run into the Fog Mountain range! Everyone scatter and run..."

The dozen or so Golden Core Cultivators instantly scattered and fled upon hearing this.

The battle was already a great victory, very few living Golden Core Demon Cultivators were left.

It’s just a pity that Wu the Old Monster escaped...

"Brother Xu, quickly come with us..."

Li Zhenqian hurried over to Lin Chen, urging.

"You all go first, I’ll come shortly..."

Lin Chen said in a deep voice.

His gaze was fixed on the distant Wu the Old Monster. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Not killing Wu the Old Monster left him unwilling.

"Even in front of a Nascent Soul Cultivator... you must die!"

Lin Chen gritted his teeth.

The compression of True Essence finally reached its peak at this moment, attaching to the Demon-slaying Blade.

"Demon-slaying Flying Blade!"

Lin Chen murmured softly.

Then the Demon-slaying Blade hummed softly, slashing towards Wu the Old Monster ten miles away.

...

At this moment, Wu the Old Monster, who had already fled the battlefield, felt his heart pounding.

He sensed the aura of the Blood Pupil Old Demon and immediately showed a joyful expression.

"Ancestor, save me!"

"Don’t let them run away..."

Before he could finish speaking, a black long blade directly sliced Wu the Old Monster’s body in half.

The True Essence infused with Demon-Suppressing Celestial Thunder in the blade... instantly caused Wu the Old Monster’s soul to scatter.

In his dying moments, Wu the Old Monster’s eyes carried an expression of disbelief.

The joy of escaping death, but ultimately the terror of being killed...

At the same time, a presence rapidly approached from afar.

It was the Blood Pupil Old Demon!

After sensing Wu the Old Monster’s rapidly dissipating life aura, he was stunned.

"Someone actually... dares to kill right in front of me!"

"What audacity!"

"Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect!"

The Blood Pupil Old Demon’s face was ferocious, rushing towards Lin Chen’s direction.

Lin Chen didn’t hesitate, leaving five Martial Arts Puppets behind to cover the rear, and collected the rest of the Martial Arts Puppets.

Looking at the Puppet Luo Ming before him, Lin Chen gritted his teeth and put the entire puppet along with the two long spears into his Storage Bag.

Afterwards, Lin Chen had only one thought.

Run!

The person was killed, so why stay any longer?

To court death?

Lin Chen frantically fled towards the Fog Mountain range.

Behind him, the Blood Pupil Old Demon frantically pursued Lin Chen.

And Lin Chen unhesitatingly flew towards the Fog Mountain range.

Fifty miles, forty miles, thirty miles...

Twenty miles, ten miles...

This was the distance between Lin Chen and the Blood Pupil Old Demon.

The tunneling speed of a Golden Core Cultivator still pales in comparison to the Nascent Soul Old Monster.

The move to slay Wu the Old Monster cost Lin Chen several precious breaths of escape time.

Seeing the approaching Blood Pupil Old Demon behind him, Lin Chen unhesitatingly said:

"Explode!"

With Lin Chen’s command, a giant mushroom cloud rose into the air.

A Martial Arts Puppet exploded, and the terrifying nuclear energy surged madly in all directions.

This puppet wasn’t far from the Blood Pupil Old Demon.

The explosion’s force also forced the Blood Pupil Old Demon to slow down somewhat.

The distance between them widened again.

But it didn’t last long before the Blood Pupil Old Demon pursued again.

Lin Chen without hesitation, "Explode!"

Boom!

Boom boom!

Lin Chen consecutively detonated five Martial Arts Puppets.

The consecutive explosions delayed the Blood Pupil Old Demon again.

But soon, he pursued once more...

"Damn it, really like an unshakable shadow..."

Lin Chen cursed silently.

Fortunately, the stronghold wasn’t far from Fog Mountain, just over a hundred miles away.

After consecutively detonating several Martial Arts Puppets, Lin Chen finally bought enough time to escape into the Fog Mountain.

Before entering Fog Mountain, the Black Blade successfully returned to his hand and Lin Chen stowed it in his Storage Bag.

Without a second thought, and without even looking back, Lin Chen dashed into the Fog Mountain.

...

The Fog Mountain range, engulfed by perennial mists, the earth’s veins generate fog that greatly disrupts a cultivator’s senses.

Even a Nascent Soul Cultivator would be significantly affected.

But this doesn’t mean that entering Fog Mountain ensures safety...

In fact, after Lin Chen entered Fog Mountain, the Blood Pupil Old Demon soon followed suit.

"Little brat! This time, let’s see where you can escape to?!"

The skeletal body of the Blood Pupil Old Demon trembled slightly, his lifeless eyes showing a hint of long-lost excitement.

"A young body... with top-notch talent..."

"Take over! Become a True Monarch!"

At this moment, the Blood Pupil Old Demon had only one thought.

Catch Lin Chen, possess Lin Chen!

The body he painstakingly prepared for hundreds of years, the "Ghost-eyed Child," died in Lin Chen’s hands.

But fortunately, for him, Lin Chen was an even more perfect vessel.

Even though there’s no bloodline connection, the effect of possession wouldn’t be as good.

But Lin Chen’s talent is enough to make up for it all.

"In just a few years, he grew from a Foundation Establishment Cultivator to a Seven-Turned Golden Core!"

"This brat is definitely a Celestial Spirit Root! And very likely a Celestial Grade Golden Core!"

The Blood Pupil Old Demon’s eyes showed a hint of longing, as he furiously pursued Lin Chen in the vast Fog Mountain.