บท 365: Two Souls Vie for One Birth

Changying's fear of Nanli was almost instinctual now. She was afraid that if she delayed even for a moment, Nanli would catch up to her. Without wasting time on the fire talisman, she directly used a teleportation talisman to hastily escape from Buqing Mountain.

She had no idea where she landed. She just ran forward aimlessly, wanting to put as much distance as possible between herself and Buqing Mountain, to prevent Nanli from catching up if she recovered quickly.

Seeing her cowardice, the Ancestral Master sighed repeatedly, "With disciples like you, I really feel ashamed."

Changying felt a dull pain in her dantian. Today, not only had she exhausted her vital energy, but she had also coughed up blood countless times. Her ability to hold on until now was purely due to her tough luck.

She gave the ball of light a disdainful look. "Easy for you to say, Ancestral Master. Even if you're alive, I'm afraid you're no match for Nanli."