Chapter 1661: Chapter 1661: Bastard, you’re treacherous!
The Exploding Talisman Evan Foster threw was powerful, but it wasn’t enough to kill the middle-aged man pursuing him.
The man was covered in blood, his murderous aura reaching the sky, like a maggot on bones, shadowing Evan Foster’s every move.
He was truly enraged.
As a Late Celestial Immortal, even though the opponent was stronger, he wasn’t afraid. He was only considering the development of the Heavenly Alliance, wanting to avoid making enemies with the Treasure Path Sect, so he intended to let Evan Foster go!
However, that brat Evan Foster had the audacity of a dog and didn’t know his place; he even took the initiative to attack and used a magical treasure to blow him up!
He had already been severely injured by Ellen Stone and couldn’t unleash his full power, making him even more injured in the sudden explosion.
He wanted to kill Evan Foster!
Evan Foster’s power was merely at the True Immortal Peak, making him an easy target, but it seemed he always had endless amulets and magical treasures with astonishing power and peculiar effects—some had incredible defense, some could instantly teleport people thousands of miles away, some exploded with destructive force...
Evan Foster was fleeing in utter despair.
He had never been in such a pitiful state before. Even when encountering a Golden Immortal, with the magical treasures and talisman amulets on him, he could hold his ground. But this opponent was a Celestial Immortal!
"Carson Flores, I’ve been a good brother, right? I’ve been fighting with all my might, cough cough... If you don’t properly fix up this wreck of a body later, cough cough... you’ll be letting me down!"
Evan Foster gritted his teeth, fleeing while rambling to Carson Flores.
Although Carson Flores was enveloped by the light of the small tower, constrained, and fleeing with Evan Foster, he could still communicate with him, and even felt he could attack.
"Evan Foster, I’m moved by what you’re doing, but how long can your talismans and treasures hold out?"
Evan Foster snorted coldly, "I’m the Saint Heir of the Treasure Path Sect; I have plenty of these things. If it comes to it, I’ll give him a big one, and we’ll both go down!"
Carson Flores asked, "What is it? Tell me. Let’s see if I can help."
Evan Foster replied, "It’s a fragment of an Ancient Treasure, repaired by experts in the sect, capable of releasing a super powerful attack. Even a Celestial Immortal might not endure it."
Carson Flores’s eyes lit up, "Then use it."
Evan Foster smiled bitterly, "This thing has to be released up close. While its power is great, its attack range isn’t far. To maximize its power, I need to be within a hundred meters of the target, and it takes at least three breaths of time. The difference in strength is too big; he could destroy us with a wave, and he won’t give me time to act."
Carson Flores didn’t hesitate and said, "Give it to me. I’ll release it."
Evan Foster looked at Carson Flores in surprise, "Are you confident?"
Carson Flores shook his head, "No confidence, but it’s worth a shot. Anyway, things can’t get any worse, can they?"
Evan Foster thought for a moment and agreed. He was talking tough, but with every step, his talisman amulets were depleting rapidly, and they wouldn’t last much longer.
The middle-aged man caught up several times; Evan Foster countered the attacks from a distance with his magical treasures, but the magical treasure on his finger, similar to the Black Dragon Ring, had already run out of power.
It had resisted the space collapse caused by the man’s two distant grabs.
Evan Foster really lived up to the name "Treasure," using his True Immortal power to escape with so many people, enduring the pursuit of a Late Celestial Immortal for so far was indeed a feat.
Evan Foster took out a piece of bronze filled with runes, handed it to Carson Flores, and instructed, "Point the bright side at the target, inject a large amount of Spiritual Power, and in about three breaths, it will release."
"Alright!"
Carson Flores’ body soared, breaking away from the tower’s light screen.
At that moment, the middle-aged man caught up again.
"Even if you escape to the ends of the earth today, you can’t escape death!"
Evan Foster threatened, "My father is nearby. I’ve already asked him for help. If you keep chasing, you’re bound to run into him, and he’ll kill you!"
The middle-aged man’s voice was full of spite, "You little worms, with so little skill yet so many tricks. Unfortunately, you have just so much power, so die all of you!"
With that, his speed increased again, closing in on the two instantly, raising his hand to grab them.
Evan Foster’s heart grew cold; his stored magical treasures capable of blocking Celestial Immortal attacks were depleted. If caught like this, with space shattering, he feared he’d be done for.
Carson Flores shouted, "Brother, you hold on, I’m out first!"
With a step, runes flashed beneath his feet, and Carson Flores’ body vanished without a sound.
Evan Foster yelled, "You bastard, traitor."
The middle-aged man, full of killing intent, was suddenly dumbfounded by the scene before him.
Evan Foster fought to protect Carson Flores, but Carson Flores threw Evan Foster to the wolves and ran away?
Seeing this absurdity, the middle-aged man instinctively paused his raised hand.
With Carson Flores gone, should Evan Foster still be killed?
Should he kill Evan Foster or pursue Carson Flores?
He knew Carson Flores’ speed; it was super fast, and wasting a moment might mean Carson would be gone!
In that moment of the middle-aged man’s hesitation, Carson Flores appeared behind him, raising his hand, the dragon mouth of the Black Dragon Ring aimed at him.
Spiritual Energy surged, and the Black Dragon appeared!
"Today, you can’t escape, old man. I’ll grind your bones to dust!"