Whoosh!
A figure flashed, already blocking the air over the sea in front of Ling Yun.
"I've told you, you won't escape!"
Above the sea, Qin Yang stood with his sword, his eyes cold as ice, staring at Ling Yun, his face slightly pale.
Evidently, the earlier battle and the recent chase had consumed a lot of his Spiritual Power and Heart Power.
"You think you can stop me?!"
Ling Yun's black hair was disheveled, and red flames flickered in his eyes.
His current strength had temporarily reached the Half-Step Immortal Venerable Realm, yet he was still chased so desperately by this brat—a complete humiliation!
Therefore, at this moment, being caught up by Qin Yang, he no longer wanted to run. To keep running would be a shame engraved in his mind that wouldn't fade, affecting his future cultivation greatly. What he wanted now was to kill this brat by any means.
Boom!
The powerful Blood Spirit Power within Ling Yun surged out like a blood-colored river, covering half the sky.
