I am really not a medical immortal.-Chapter 1471 - 1470: Hostile Yin Yellow Sand
Swoosh!
The speed of the Flying Puppet Beast suddenly doubled, swiftly chasing after Zhang Xiaohao.
"Damn! How did their speed increase so quickly in an instant? Could it be they used some Secret Technique?" Zhang Xiaohao said, his face darkening.
Watching the distance between the two sides rapidly close, leaving less than three li, within a few minutes he would be completely caught by the other side.
"Looks like I can only use the Supreme Spirit Stone now!" Zhang Xiaohao said solemnly.
With a flip of his right hand, he took out a Supreme Spirit Stone, inserted it into the Spirit Boat, and, with a pinch of his hands in a spell gesture, the speed of the Spirit Boat instantly surged, rushing forward at a rate five times faster than before.
"What? This is impossible!" Teng Yingkong shouted in shock at this scene, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
"Can any of you tell me what on earth is happening?" Teng Yingkong asked with a grim expression.
The Foundation Establishment Realm experts around him lowered their heads one by one in the face of his fierce and cold gaze.
"Humph! Useless trash, what are you still standing around for? Hurry up and give chase under my command!" Teng Yingkong roared angrily.
The two Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators controlling the Flying Puppet Beast dared not waste words. They clapped their hands together, disregarding their heartache over the Flying Puppet Beast, and desperately increased their speed to chase after Zhang Xiaohao.
But no matter how hard they tried, they could not catch up.
Zhang Xiaohao was using a Supreme Spirit Stone, whereas they only had a middle-grade Spirit Stone. The two couldn’t be compared in the same breath; naturally, they were not on the same level.
Moreover, the two flying devices were nearly identical in terms of equipment quality; the only difference now was in output power.
A quarter of an hour later.
Zhang Xiaohao had already left Teng Yingkong and his group completely out of sight.
Sitting cross-legged on the Spirit Boat, Zhang Xiaohao began to regain the Spiritual Power he had consumed by using the Shennong Reincarnation Scripture while adjusting his Spirit, and as for the Spirit Boat, it was controlled by one of Zhang Xiaohao’s Divine Thoughts, speeding swiftly toward the Weishui Mountain Range.
Half an hour later.
"Whew!" Zhang Xiaohao opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of foul air, ended his cultivation, and stood up from the Spirit Boat.
A sweep of his Divine Thought revealed nothing in the empty space a hundred li behind, and this sight finally allowed Zhang Xiaohao to relax his anxious heart.
"Finally got rid of them!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
After flying intensely for two days and nights, even an iron man would be utterly exhausted, let alone him!
With a flip of his palm, Zhang Xiaohao brought out some braised dishes and a few bottles of beer and started eating.
Once he was full and satisfied, Zhang Xiaohao made sure to destroy all traces of these things.
Standing on the Spirit Boat, he pondered over how to shake off Teng Yingkong and his group.
Thinking about it for half a day, Zhang Xiaohao could not come up with a suitable solution.
"Forget it; just keep flying! Let’s get to the Weishui Mountain Range first and then make plans," Zhang Xiaohao said.
Immediately, he controlled his Spirit Beast, made a hand gesture, and swiftly flew forward.
Two days later, Teng Yingkong and his people had completely lost track of Zhang Xiaohao, which proved how fierce the speed of the Spirit Boat was with the support of the Supreme Spirit Stone.
Hmm?
Suddenly, a hundred li away, it seemed something forcibly devoured a bit of Zhang Xiaohao’s Divine Thought, causing him to groan in pain and step back three steps. Fortunately, he retracted his Divine Thought in time, stabilizing his body.
"A yellow sand vortex thousands of feet wide? And a sound like an infant’s wailing? What is this?" Zhang Xiaohao exclaimed, surprised.
With a hand gesture, he controlled the Spirit Boat to hover in mid-air.
His expression was uncertain. The yellow sand vortex ahead was unavoidable; from the power it emanated, not to mention Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators, even Golden Core Realm cultivators would face a dead end in its presence.
"Damn! It’s coming!" Zhang Xiaohao’s face changed drastically.
The yellow sand vortex, originally thousands of feet wide, had now expanded to tens of thousands of feet. The infant-like wailing was like a deadly Yama, piercing straight into the soul.
"Refining Spirit Chapter, suppress for me!" Zhang Xiaohao shouted lowly.
Seeing the dizziness in his head growing stronger, he quickly initiated the Three Pure Ones Scripture for suppression, and the dizzy sensation in his mind disappeared.
As the giant yellow sand and mud vortex quickly rolled in his direction, Zhang Xiaohao dared not delay. He made a hand gesture, despite the expense of the Supreme Spirit Stone, and instantly activated all the Spiritual Power within, shouting, "Go!"
Swoosh!
Following Zhang Xiaohao’s command, the Spirit Boat’s speed increased tenfold, escaping the scene before the yellow sand and mud vortex caught up.
On the other side.
Several thousand li away, Teng Yingkong stood on a Flying Puppet Beast, his face terrifyingly dark.
"Trash! You’re all trash! What are you standing around for? Hurry up and pursue under my command!" Teng Yingkong barked in a fearsome rage.
No one present dared to breathe heavily, especially Elder Snake King, who looked like he wanted to hide his head in his trousers, afraid of drawing Teng Yingkong’s attention and risking his wrath.
"Snake King!" Teng Yingkong suddenly roared.
Thud!
Elder Snake King immediately knelt to the ground, trembling as he spoke.
"Mercy, my lord! Please, for old times’ sake, spare me just this once!"
"Spare you? Then who will spare my precious son?" Teng Yingkong said, his complexion vicious.
"My lord, it’s not related to me! I did my utmost back then, and there were deadly poisons in that peach grove. If not for my high cultivation, I might not be here to see you now!" Elder Snake King said anxiously.
"My son has feared the dark since he was a child! You should join him!" Teng Yingkong sneered.
Swoosh!
In a flash, he appeared beside Elder Snake King, his forceful palm striking down on Snake King’s head, smashing it to pieces.
With a flick of his hand, he dropped a Flame Talisman on the body, burning it to ashes, and with his right hand, he grabbed Snake King’s storage bag.
"What are you dawdling for? Quickly chase for me! If that Human Clan boy escapes, I’ll send you all to be buried with Mu Ci!" Teng Yingkong roared in fury.
Suddenly, in his Divine Thought sense, a small black dot appeared ahead, rapidly charging toward them.
"Hmm? It’s him! That damned Human Clan brat! Humph, it’s like finding treasure effortlessly! Human Clan brat, this time you won’t escape from me!" Teng Yingkong said with a vicious expression.
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"What the hell is this thing? Why is it so fast? Even maximizing the power of the Supreme Spirit Stone doesn’t let me escape it! And in just a short while, it’s grown to tens of thousands of feet!" Zhang Xiaohao said gravely.
