Capítulo 8: Chasing
Mo Shen came and wanted to take Fang Yuan away. At the critical moment, Xi Ya opened fire and released her only ten thousand-year soul skill.
The scarlet flame spirit snake floated behind Xi Ya, like the real body of a martial soul.
Mo Shen was distracted by the surging soul power, he had no choice but to give up Fang Yuan's arrest first, and start to deal with Xi Ya seriously.
"Damn it..."
Fang Yuan stared at Xi Ya who was fighting with Mo Shen, and wanted to go up to help, but he was completely helpless.
His strength is too weak, so weak that even the aftermath of the battle between the two may directly send him back to transmigrate again.
At present, the only thing he could do, perhaps, was to call for support as Xi Ya said!
"Sister Siya try to hold on, I'll be right back!"
Fang Yuan gritted his teeth, turned his head, and ran away without hesitation.
"Want to run?"
Mo Shen wanted to give a chase, but was entangled by Xi Ya.
The combat power of Xi Ya who activated the fifth soul ability soared so much that even if his level was higher than Xi Ya, he couldn't solve it immediately.
"Hmph, do you think that kid can live in peace if you can hold me back?"
Mo Shen sneered, facing Xi Ya's offensive while turning his head to face the blood tiger who was lying on the ground behind him like a good dog and ordered.
"Go, bring that kid back to me, alive or dead!"
"Roar!!"
The blood tiger roared excitedly, jumped up in the direction Fang Yuan went, and chased after him.
Xi Ya wanted to stop it, but Mo Shen stopped all the lines of fire that spewed out.
"You actually want a six-year-old boy who has just awakened his martial soul to ask for help, you are really stupid."
Mo Shen released the Bleeding Hand Skeleton to fight against the flame ray ejected from Xiya: "The blood tiger is a special variant that I cultivated using the thousand-year-old soul beast, the shadow black tiger. Your Majesty, even the Soul Sect may not be its opponent!"
"Unfortunately, the blood tiger has a cruel personality, so the boy's living body should not be available, but it doesn't matter, the boy's martial soul is the eyes, as long as the eyes are still there alive and dead are the same to me!"
Mo Shen released his soul skill with a sneer, and bloody skeletons resurfaced again, and resumed attacking Xiya.
Xi Ya gritted her teeth to resist, but when she heard the term 'Shadow Black Tiger', her heart sank suddenly.
As the Bishop of the Martial Soul Hall, she has heard of this kind of spirit beast, which is the most ferocious and brutal hunter in the spirit beast world, especially their unique innate characteristics, which make them lock their prey. Almost never misses.
But now, she can only pray in her heart that Fang Yuan can escape the blood tiger's pursuit safely.
"Come on, little guy..."
...
The Star Dou Great Forest is huge, and in order to find his own soul beast, Fang Yuan went a lot deeper with Xi Ya and the others.
But at this moment, this deep distance seemed to be a life-threatening way to Fang Yuan, which made him desperate!
Fang Yuan tried his best to shuttle through the jungle, his small body was running, and the light yellow soul ring was shining under his feet, although he did not release the soul skills, the soul power that was absorbed by the condensing of the soul ring was constantly called by him at this moment.
"Run faster! Hurry up!"
"It's coming soon, the nearest human organization should be a temporary supply point in the east..."
"Roar!!"
With the blessing of soul power, Fang Yuan's speed continued to increase, but before Fang Yuan could run a few steps, a loud roar of a tiger suddenly sounded in Fang Yuan's ear.
The young man who was still running around suddenly froze, and the picture of Su Yuntao's death appeared in his mind involuntarily.
It seemed to be a sixth sense, or maybe he felt the wind whistling behind him.
Fang Yuan, who was running, forcibly stopped his running pace in an extremely twisted posture and rolled directly sideways toward the ground beside him.
The roaring blood shadow almost brushed against the corner of his clothes and landed heavily on the ground in front of Fang Yuan.
Where the tiger's paw landed, a huge crater was left on the ground!
The huge force made Fang Yuan feel horrified. If this palm fell on his body, let alone a serious injury, his thin arms and legs, I'm afraid he would be splatted into meat sauce on the spot!
"Roar!!"
The blood tiger was not ashamed when the shot was missed, but turned his head around, looking at Fang Yuan with his bloodthirsty scarlet eyes, revealing a playful look of a hunter playing with his prey.
It walked around Fang Yuan, and the bloody smell constantly overflowing from his body stimulated Fang Yuan's nasal cavity. Fang Yuan even felt that his legs were weak, his calves were trembling, and he almost fainted from fright.
"No!"
Biting the tip of his tongue, the pain made Fang Yuan temporarily forget his fear.
Fang Yuan forced himself to calm down as he watched the blood tiger that kept surrounding him as if it was examining him, and thinking about which piece of flesh on his body it should eat first.
The power of this blood tiger is extremely powerful, and it directly kills Su Yuntao, who is a higher level soul master than him, in an instant, showing that a soul beast of this level is not something he can fight against.
The only possibility of survival at the moment is to escape.
But, could he run past it?
"Roar!!"
The blood tiger didn't give Fang Yuan much time to think. The desperate wailing and the performance of the struggling and resisting prey could make it feel happy. But for Fang Yuan who stood there in a daze, this bloodthirsty beast seemed very dissatisfied.
It decided to complete its master's task first and later consider playing with some other prays.
Even if Fang Yuan relied on Sharingan, he had already responded the moment the beast's muscles trembled.
"See it clearly!"
Fang Yuan's pupils contracted, and his two ink-black Sharingan eyes kept turning, like stars in the night.
With Sharingan's strong insight, he could even clearly see the spittle splashing from the blood tiger's pounce, with its fangs open!
Neck, right palm!
Attack from the left!
Dodge to the right!
Almost instantly, Fang Yuan had already made the best decision in his mind, but before he could twist his body, the blood tiger had already rushed over.
The tiger's teeth missed, but the right palm fell on the left arm which made Fang Yuan have no time to dodge.
Fang Yuan, who was dodging in mid-air, felt a huge force, and he flew backward under that force.
Immediately afterward, before he could realize what had happened, an indescribable pain struck his left arm, followed by a mouthful of blood spurting out, and his eyes turned black!
The blood tiger's palm force caused unimaginable damage to him. Although he didn't directly slap him to death, the constant pain and the left arm that could only droop but could not be lifted at the root were telling him.
Broken.
My left arm has been broken!
Fortunately, although the pain was unbearable, the severe pain was constantly stimulating his mind.
Before he had time to think, Fang Yuan almost scrambled and stood up from the ground, his left arm was drooping, his eyes fixed on the blood tiger, and at the same time, the steps under his feet began to move towards the back little by little...
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