Yan Xi was stunned, not reacting immediately.
By the time she did.
Ling Fan had already run far ahead.
She immediately stamped her foot in anger.
This damned scoundrel.
He had no gentlemanly demeanor whatsoever.
Running so fast!
Hmph!
You won't get away.
Yan Xi flew in the direction Ling Fan had gone.
And behind the two of them.
The bizarre monster detached itself from the bloody continent of flesh and blood.
And gave chase.
"Oh no! Big sister, don't drag me down, the world is vast, why are you chasing me!"
Ling Fan shouted.
"I'll team up with you."
Yan Xi flashed a brilliant smile, saying.
"Forget it, let's put off teaming up for now. Let's part on good terms! Please don't bring that thing over."
"How can that be?"
Yan Xi's smile grew even brighter.
A hint of vengeful excitement arose in her heart.
Damn it!
Ling Fan mentally cursed the eighteenth generation of this troublesome woman's ancestors.
Boom!
A terrifying gust of wind struck.
Two monstrous hands dripping with yellowish-green slime, covering the sky and sun, reached out to grab Ling Fan and Yan Xi from front and back.
Yan Xi suddenly gave a sly smile.
The boundless light of the Moon God immediately flowed from her body, and her formidable power surged, her speed skyrocketing, instantly surpassing Ling Fan.
As a result.
The other slimy hand lost its target.
And also set its sights on Ling Fan.
What the hell!
Ling Fan was dumbfounded.
"Heh heh, you have fun with this monster, I'll take my leave. I'll inform the Qing Xuan Sect of your demise."
Yan Xi said with a very friendly smile.
"You wait, you little vixen!"
Ling Fan wished he could pin this woman down and whip her soundly.
But he didn't have time to think about that now.
The two terrifying hands descended like the sky collapsing and the earth overturning.
The terrifying aura of an eighth-tier Heavenly Emperor permeated the air.
Before they even got close.
Ling Fan already felt an unparalleled pressure, making him almost suffocated.
"No, I can't get trapped by these hands, or there will be almost no hope of escaping again!"
Ling Fan gritted his teeth fiercely, and the Wei Long Emperor Saber in his hand erupted with incomparably brilliant radiance. Instantly, a saber light like a celestial river poured out. With a flash, countless bloody tentacles and various disgusting and grotesque organs in front of him were cut to pieces.
But more flesh and blood surged forward.
Ling Fan's expression became extremely solemn.
The power of an eighth-tier Heavenly Emperor was simply beyond his ability to shake.
That single saber strike had not even injured a tenth of a percent of these two hands.
However, Ling Fan was not one to wait for death.
Boom boom boom!
He almost pushed his own power, the Samsara Divine Cauldron, and the power of his own heaven to the extreme.
Especially amidst the surging blood qi, a four-sided dragon seal floated, as if it could crush the ancient heavens.
Boom!
Ling Fan threw himself against one of the fingers of the giant hand.
Bang!
Ling Fan was sent flying back.
But Ling Fan's eyes narrowed. He saw that where the Supreme Ancestral Dragon Seal collided, a large chunk of the bloody hand was dented. The strange and bizarre flesh and blood melted away extremely quickly, like snow in the scorching sun.
"That's right, this is a curse cast by a supreme dragon race expert, the origin of all evil. Using other powers to deal with it will be half the effort, and only by using the Supreme Ancestral Dragon Seal can unexpected results be achieved!"
Seeing the two giant hands about to close.
Trapping Ling Fan completely inside.
Ling Fan did not hesitate to activate all the power in his body, pouring it all into the Supreme Ancestral Dragon Seal.
Boom!
A terrifying dragon-shaped beam of light shot out.
Where it swept.
A gap was suddenly torn in the giant hand.
Ling Fan's pupils contracted. Seizing this rare opportunity, he flashed his body and escaped through the gap.
"Huh! You're not dead!"
Yan Xi was now standing in the void far away.
She looked at Ling Fan, who had escaped from a seemingly certain death situation, with some surprise.
"Hmph, you're not dead, how could I dare to die? I can't let the beautiful Yan be lonely."
"And don't think I'll be your scapegoat to deal with this monster. Let's go together!"
Ling Fan, without further ado, moved at lightning speed and appeared beside Yan Xi.
"There's a difference between men and women, and I'm already engaged. We should keep our distance."
Yan Xi did not hesitate. Terrifying power surged in her palm, and she struck Ling Fan's heart with a palm.
"It's just the two of us, with no one else around, why are you so reserved? Am I not much stronger than that Gao Gan? Why don't you yield to me, and I'll guarantee you'll escape this predicament."
Ling Fan said with a smile.
"Hmph, get lost!"
Bang!
The two of them slammed their palms together fiercely.
Ling Fan was sent flying backward by the impact.
He was slightly surprised by Yan Xi's strength.
This woman's strength had increased so much.
She had almost reached the peak of a seventh-tier Heavenly Emperor.
In the time it took for them to spar.
The terrifying cursed monster had caught up again.
Wherever it went.
The continent of flesh and blood writhed wildly.
Tentacles, like swaying water plants and water snakes in the water, grew out of the continent of flesh and blood in a frenzy.
The scene was utterly horrifying.
"Roar!"
The monster suddenly let out a roar.
Buzz buzz buzz!
A terrifying dragon-shaped sonic wave swept across heaven and earth.
Even with Yan Xi's cultivation and Ling Fan's physical body, they both painfully covered their ears at this moment.
Their heads were splitting!
"This is the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon clan, damn it!"
With this moment of delay.
Countless bloody, slimy tentacles spread from the monster, forming a cage of flesh and blood, about to trap Ling Fan and Yan Xi.
"Om Mani Padme Hum!"
The Heavenly Demon Eye imprint in Ling Fan's eyes flashed. His powerful divine sense forcibly dispelled the influence of the monster's sonic wave.
At the same time, he suddenly uttered a true mantra.
"Om Mani Padme Hum"
This was one of the highest mantras of Buddhism, no less powerful than the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds.
A wave of compassion and blessing swept out.
While diluting the influence of the monster's Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds, it also empowered Yan Xi, causing her condition to improve at a visible rate, and she felt her strength significantly enhanced in a short period.
Let's go!
Yan Xi also understood the power of this monster.
If she and Ling Fan continued to fight amongst themselves like this, neither of them would be able to escape.
Although Ling Fan was an enemy rather than a friend, she couldn't care about that now.
Yan Xi grabbed Ling Fan.
A terrifying hidden power erupted from deep within her body.
Yan Xi waved her delicate hand, and countless bloody tentacles were torn apart. The two of them narrowly escaped the monster once again.
But the monster remained like a shadow clinging to their heels.
Moreover, cursed clones appeared from time to time in front of them.
Although most of them were only at the seventh-tier Heavenly Emperor level, far inferior to this cursed clone, they still caused considerable obstruction to the two.
"This can't go on."
Ling Fan's divine sense spread out.
Suddenly.
He discovered something in the continent of flesh and blood below, which was undulating like waves.
"Go, down!"
Ling Fan rushed down without a word.
"Are you crazy!"
Yan Xi was startled.