A Yuanying cultivator's divine sense could cover a range of two hundred kilometers. A mid stage Yuanying cultivator like Fu Kecheng could double that. Originally, a distance of a hundred kilometers could be covered in a few breaths. However, the person being tracked had a divine sense that was far stronger than others of the same cultivation level. It was almost at the mid stage Yuanying level.
Thus, even if Fu Kecheng could lock onto the other party, the other party could also know the location of the person being tracked. The only advantage he had was that he was faster than the other party. Moreover, his cultivation was one stage higher. Once they fought, he would definitely have the upper hand.
Yi Tian, who was running in front, knew that the person behind him was definitely Fu Kecheng from the Corpse School. He had only killed his disciple, but he didn't expect to be chased so desperately. It seemed that this matter would be difficult to resolve.
Thinking back to the mark on the Luck Steal Hook, Yi Tian guessed that there must be something in Fan Xing's bag of holding that had been marked as well. After checking as he flew, he found that there was a jade bottle with Xuanming Liquid written on it that was the most suspicious.
After using a bit of his Divine Sense, he discovered that there was a layer of grey spirit Qi at the bottom of the jade bottle. Yi Tian's face couldn't help but twitch a few times. After being tricked by Fu Kecheng twice, he had nothing to say about the grievance in his heart.
Then, with a point of his finger, he destroyed the tracking mark and took out an empty bottle to replace it with the Xuanming Liquid.
However, even after doing this, he was still locked onto by Fu Kecheng. The two of them were only three hundred kilometers apart, so he didn't have any advantage in terms of speed. Moreover, Fu Kecheng seemed to be deliberately taking a detour to drive him away from the three southern sects.
If he rashly charged in, he would definitely encounter Fu Kecheng. This was something that Yi Tian didn't want to face for now. He took out a map and glanced at it. Then he turned around and flew toward the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the southwest.
Fu Kecheng, who was chasing from behind, frowned. He immediately turned around and followed Yi Tian. Fifteen minutes later, he entered the Myriad Eagle King's territory.
Although he was chasing from the edge of the Myriad Eagle King's territory, Yi Tian knew that the local Archfiend King would soon receive news of his actions. This was exactly what he wanted, to involve a third party.
However, after flying for a full two hours, he still didn't see any movement from the Demon Race. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Fu Kecheng, who was hot on his heels, was also slowly closing in on him. Only when he used the Purple Lightning-Fire Escape Technique could he increase the distance between them, but this technique consumed a lot of energy and could not be used for long periods of time.
Soon, the chase turned into a battle of attrition. Fortunately, he had some pills that could quickly replenish his spiritual force, and he also had some spirit liquid from Fanxing's storage ring.
Although the results were not ideal, they were more or less equal. Thus, the distance between the two of them was always maintained within a range of 150 kilometers. Neither of them could do anything to the other.
After maintaining this state for four or five days, Yi Tian discovered that he had already flown out of the Myriad Eagle King's territory. After continuing to fly south, he should have reached the territory of the Demon Kings in the south.
Thinking about it, he was unfamiliar with the place, and the people there wouldn't treat a person who intruded without reason well. Following this, Yi Tian took out a map and looked at it. Then, he found a path with few people and continued to fly. Fu Kecheng, who was chasing from behind, had a belly full of anger. He originally thought that an early stage Yuanying cultivator wouldn't be able to do anything to him, but he didn't think that he would be able to catch up even after circling around the western part of Dong Ao.
However, the more it was like this, the more stubborn he became. He continued to urge the refined corpse to carry him forward.
Suddenly, Fu Kecheng discovered that the brat in front of him had stopped. Feeling suspicious, he slowly slowed down and approached. A quarter of an hour later, Fu Kecheng finally found the prey he had been desperately chasing for many days in a remote valley in the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range. However, there had to be a reason for this abnormality. Fu Kecheng guessed that the other party would have something to rely on. However, he was skilled and daring, so he directly flew over. At the same time, he held a spell in his hand, ready to cast.
After being chased for a few days, Yi Tian was also thinking of a way to escape. Along the way, he didn't forget to check the terrain below and see if there were any spirit veins supporting him.
Fortunately, an hour ago, he finally found a relatively remote medium sized spirit vein. Overjoyed, he didn't hesitate and directly took out a trapping formation plate. Following this spirit vein, he set the formation base. Then, he took out the Thousand Illusion Bell and used it as the eye of the formation to stabilize the formation plate.
A quarter of an hour later, all the preparations were completed. Only then did he stop at the center of the illusion formation and activate it. In an instant, the valley within a hundred miles of the formation was enveloped in a layer of white fog.
Originally, he thought that the other party would be in a stalemate for a while before entering the formation. Unexpectedly, Fu Kecheng only stopped at the edge of the white fog for a moment before entering.
Immediately, Yi Tian was overjoyed. He hastily formed a few hand seals on the formation plate. In an instant, all senses within a hundred miles of the formation were completely blocked. The feeling of being locked on by Fu Kecheng's consciousness immediately disappeared.
Next, Yi Tian took out a few Ghostface Flower Seeds and stealthily flicked them into the ground. In less than ten breaths of time, flower vines as thick as an arm emerged from the ground and set up a killing formation within a thirty mile radius.
After the other party entered the killing formation, Yi Tian formed hand seals and controlled the Ghostface Flower Vines to attack. Vines suddenly emerged from the depths of the forest and wrapped around Fu Kecheng's body. For a moment, Fu Kecheng was flustered.
However, as the only mid-stage Yuanying cultivator in the Corpse School, his strength was still slightly superior. He stretched out his hand and summoned a male and a female Metal Elite Corpse. After the male Metal Elite Corpse protected himself, he pointed his finger at the female Metal Elite Corpse. The female Metal Elite Corpse silently disappeared into the white fog.
Ten breaths of time later, Yi Tian, who was controlling the formation plate, suddenly felt a chill for no reason. Following that, gusts of chilly wind blew, causing his hairs to stand on end.
Without hesitation, he covered himself with the True Flame Armor. Then, wind stirred up under his feet and he flashed away from his original position. After three breaths of time, he heard the ground crack. A pair of deathly pale hands suddenly emerged from the ground where he originally stood. Then, he saw a female Metal Elite Corpse scurrying out from the hole in the ground.
The illusion formation could trap the minds of living creatures, but it seemed to be useless against these refined corpses. Even though Fu Kecheng was trapped in the formation, the Metal Elite Corpse wasn't affected by the fog at all.
Moreover, it seemed that the refined corpses had a special way of finding living creatures. That was why they could attack so accurately.
Yi Tian, who was flying in the air, wiped his sweat. Fortunately, his judgment of the crisis was very accurate. If he had hesitated for even a moment, he would have been forced into a passive state.
Fortunately, the female Metal Elite Corpse's sneak attack had failed and she hadn't burrowed into the ground yet. Yi Tian pointed his finger and the vines entrenched on the ground stretched out and sealed the hole in the ground. Then, a Ghostface Flower as thick as a bucket opened its bud and bit down on the female Metal Elite Corpse.
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