Huh? Isn't this an adventure kingdom building game?!-Chapter 959 - 830: Spatial Arts Are Such a Pain!

"Sss—"

The space, like a transparent sheet, emitted a special sound wave that only cultivators who practiced space techniques could detect, as it was torn apart.

Jiu Mu reacted swiftly, her sleeve flicking to unleash countless sharp rays, appearing as tiny warped spaces amidst the flickering light and shadow.

During the preceding chase, she had already tested that the small dog's cultivation of space techniques was average, but its sense of smell and perception were unprecedentedly strong, surprisingly able to track through spatial fluctuations.

She had never encountered an opponent like this, especially with a ghost companion who had uncanny speed and strange methods, making them hard to defend against.

This was one of the reasons why Jiu Mu kept circling within the space fissures and dared not leave directly—the spatial fluctuations from tearing space required at least the time of an incense stick to settle completely without being detected by the small dog. Without circling around, with their speed, they would catch up sooner or later!

There were three ways to deal with it: either kill the pursuer;

or disrupt the space, causing fluctuations everywhere so it's hard to distinguish reality;

or, when desperate, simply jump into the space turbulence, where a desperate gamble might still offer a chance of survival.

Thus, when confronted again, she attacked with a killing move!

"Space techniques are really annoying!" Ling Di bared his teeth, vehemently complaining in his mind.

Don't underestimate these tiny warped spaces. If touched, with luck, one might be sucked into space turbulence; with bad luck, one might be directly dismembered.

Space can't be predicted by common sense, especially after being warped. Except for the user, no one knows how a warped space might change in the next second.

It might silently disappear, or its fluctuations might grow larger turning into a rift, or a small independent space might be generated...

From the opponent's desperate state in failing to shake him off, it was undoubtedly a killing move!

Even if it were a demon beast in the Tribulation Crossing Realm, Ling Di dared not confront it head-on, even more so as he had He Miancun beside him, who knew nothing of space techniques.

He immediately twisted his waist flexibly, revealing his true form, holding his companion's clothes between his teeth, deftly stepping along the edge of the spatial fissures to evade.

As a ghost cultivator without a physical form, He Miancun was accustomed to entering a ghostly state during combat. The entire ghost was semi-transparent and light as a feather, even if only grasping a corner of clothing, a gentle tug would allow him to float along with his companion.

"Rip!"

In the intense clash between experts, neither made a sound as if by mutual consent, but in the chaotic space turbulence, the sound of something tearing was unusually jarring.

While dodging, Ling Di glanced sideways, "What the heck, fighting seriously, why are you taking off clothes?!"

He wondered if this was to attract Miss He by tearing off clothes and showing muscles, in defeat?

In the next second, his keen eyes saw the black tattoo on the opponent's waist shift!

"Roar~"

A black dragon emerged, coiled from Jiu Qing's waist with a dragon's roar, sweeping its tail with fierce wind rushing forth!

Not to be outdone, He Miancun immediately launched a soul capturing and soul stealing attack.

Though ideally requiring a long time to prepare such a big move, the best choice was to attack the girl manipulating space techniques. Yet, the black dragon's sudden appearance left no time, forcing a nearby attack instead.

"Buzz!"

Jiu Qing only felt his head buzzing, while time seemed to stretch indefinitely.

He saw his body standing there motionless, with Jiu Mu appearing anxious; and behind him, the big dog just dodged the fine warped spaces, twisting in an incredible manner, without fear, mouth open going for the black dragon.

Feeling blurred and sensing imminent trouble, Jiu Qing was unable to control his body at all!

Everything happened in a flash.

Upon the soul capturing and soul stealing technique's launch, Jiu Mu, having tasted its effect, knew abandoning Jiu Qing would surely mean his death, seeing his soul fixed and being dragged away.

Yet the black dragon evidently couldn't halt the dog even slightly. The opponent wasn't even dodging, approaching with a mocking expression ready to face the powerful strike; and the female ghost was gathering power to unleash a second attack...

"Damn! A Tribulation Crossover master!" Catching the aura erupting as the white dog clashed with the black dragon, Jiu Mu thought no wonder they couldn't shake him off! Her pupils contracted sharply, decisively saying, "Go!"

Her small body, like a cannonball, slammed into Jiu Qing, forcing his separated body and soul to recombine, and they both fell into the spatial turbulence. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

Jumping in was fraught with near-certain death, yet when faced with a demon beast in the Tribulation Crossing Realm eyeing them, it was the only retreat.

Or else, if delayed, with magic power exhausted and unable to restore it, repeatedly tearing space wouldn't be possible, pursued relentlessly and occasionally having the soul shaken and attempted to steal, while trapped within the Wilderness World's spatial fissures advantageous to the opponent, revealing even a small flaw would mean certain death, falling short of giving up for a lesser option.

Betting on luck, for Jiu Mu, the space turbulence was much easier to handle than a Tribulation Crossing Realm big white dog.

"Splat!"

The discarded black dragon poised for a graceful tail attack, was bitten on its tail, violently shaken several times. Its master had already disappeared into the turbulence without a trace, losing the support of demonic energy, it went limp shrinking into a small hide.

"What is this thing?" He Miancun curiously observed the palm-sized hide with a small black dragon tattoo, puzzled, "It doesn't look like a weapon or a magical treasure, rather like a drawing."

Old Dog rushed forward a few steps, gazing down into the space turbulence, where the fierce wind had long since erased their traces, sighing, "Still they managed to escape.

These two demon cultivators might not have high realms, but their methods are numerous. I've never seen such a peculiar thing, better take it back for the master to see, he's widely knowledgeable and might recognize its origins."