Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The demons who had surged up from the ground didn’t attack Ji Fengyan. She also realized that as long as she remained in the Plain of Corpses, this bunch of demons would stick close to her.
They were just waiting for the moment she let her guard down, and they would devour her.
“Since you all are so desperate to follow me, I will let you do so.” Ji Fengyan chuckled and looked up at Chang Pu. “Just, I am not very familiar with the geography of the Plain of Corpses. Why don’t you bring me for a tour?”
Chang Pu was shocked. He couldn’t understand how Ji Fengyan could still be laughing in her current situation.
If it was someone else, even with a bargaining chip in hand, they would have been a wreck from being under constant surveillance by a huge bunch of demons.
But not only was Ji Fengyan not the least bit anxious, she appeared even more relaxed.
In front of all those demons, Ji Fengyan casually retrieved her heavy sword from her Space Soul Jade and stepped onto it. Still holding onto one end of the Demon Binding Rope, she raised her eyebrows at the uncertain-looking Chang Pu. “You must have them stick close to me now.”
Before Chang Pu could comprehend Ji Fengyan’s meaning, she suddenly flew up on her sword!
In that moment, the heavy sword became a shooting star across the sky, dashing off at an astonishing speed!
Those demons failed to react to her rapid departure. By the time they recollected their senses, Ji Fengyan had already flown more than a hundred meters away. Only then did the bunch of flying demons hastily flap their wings to catch up.
Ji Fengyan’s earlier speed was fast but still considered within a reasonable range. But now…
Being dragged along in mid-air, Chang Pu suffered intense g-forces which caused the Demon Binding Rope to burn into him like hot metal, resulting in a searing pain.
The gentle, cooling wind had turned into a bone-piercing squall. Even the toughest demons would be dizzy from that intense speed.
In the blink of an eye, Chang Pu watched as the flying demons pursuing them became a tiny speck on the horizon. They couldn’t even maintain a steady distance from Ji Fengyan, not to mention catching up with her.
Ji Fengyan was pulling away faster and faster!
What kind of monster was this Ji Fengyan!
Chang Pu was in agony and totally disorientated from being constantly whipped by the strong wind. He had never met such a demented Terminator!
“I dare you not to land!” Chang Pu gnashed his teeth. He was almost choked by the wind the moment he opened his mouth.
Ji Fengyan’s long hair flew freely in the wind. She grinned down at Chang Pu. “As you wish.”
Chang Pu’s expression froze as he had a sudden feeling of regret. Perhaps he shouldn’t be provoking Ji Fengyan like that, because in the end… he was the one being tormented.
Ji Fengyan soared unrestrained in the sky. The group of demons behind them had vanished from sight, while she displayed not the slightest sign of fatigue.
Chang Pu’s plan was sound. A normal person could never bear having so many demons stalking him for more than a few days.
But…
Ji Fengyan was an immortal cultivator. She could easily go a month without food, water or sleep. She could absorb the essences of the sky, earth, sun and moon to replenish her energies. As long as she didn’t make any big moves, the vital energy inside her inner core was enough to let her circle around the entire Kingdom of the Sacred Dragon three times!
Chang Pu’s carefully calculated scheme was foiled. And now, to repay him for threatening her, Ji Fengyan naturally wanted to treat him to a good dose of “strong winds”.
