Primordial Divine Emperor-Chapter 315 - 165: Yunmo Yue’s Obsession, Flying into a Rage_3

In fact, after chasing for so long, they had already become slack. Just like Ye Xiaofan at this moment, he wasn’t very concerned about their pursuit because they simply couldn’t catch up.

"Mo Yue, if it doesn’t work out, just let it go. This kid has too many terrifying Flying Talismans; who knows how long it’ll take to catch him," someone immediately reminded Yunmo Yue from behind, trying to persuade her to give up.

However, as soon as this person finished speaking,

"I don’t believe his Talismans are endless. No matter how many Talismans he has, there will come a day when they run out. If I don’t kill him, I will feel uneasy," Yunmo Yue said, leaving a remark and continued her relentless chase.

The four heard this and exchanged looks, all with helpless smiles. It was evident that they all understood the nature of that graceful figure. Even though they were extremely unwilling, they had no choice but to keep following.

"Let her be; after all, we promised her sister to keep her safe and sound." The group looked at each other speechlessly.

Indeed, the one who understands her younger sister the best is her elder sister. These extraordinary monsters of the Demon Sect were all arranged by the notorious Demoness to stay by Yunmo Yue’s side.

After the supreme monster among monsters of the Demon Sect finished speaking, the rest of the group also found it amusing and couldn’t help but voice different opinions.

"I think Mo Yue has a point. Even if Ye Xiaofan has many Flying Talismans, there will come a day when they run out. Once he runs out of those Talismans, it’s not impossible for us to kill him."

"That’s right, I feel it too. Recently, his frequency of using Flying Talismans has noticeably decreased; this is a sign of conserving them, indicating that there aren’t many left."

The peerless monsters among the monsters of the Demon Sect all nodded in agreement. With this thought in mind, their spirits seemed to have lifted, and their speed increased significantly.

They had no idea that their assumptions were hitting the mark.

After over a year of consumption and two major escapes, the terrifying Flying Talismans on Ye Xiaofan’s body were indeed almost exhausted.

These Talismans were inherently extraordinary. Plus, Ye Xiaofan’s abrupt entry into the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’ was unexpected, so Talisman Saint Qi Yun didn’t carry too many spares. After all, a Talisman Saint of such standing hardly ever needed escape Talismans.

These Flying Talismans were made by Qi Yun, crafted overnight, and were few in number.

"In the future, if I have the chance, I must try out the Talisman Dao."

Ye Xiaofan silently mused; if he himself could make Talismans and was a Talisman Master, he wouldn’t worry about running out of Talismans.

Since entering the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain,’ Ye Xiaofan had experienced the terrifying effects of Talismans. A top-notch Talisman, at a critical moment, not only can save lives but also provide a means to escape.

Thinking this, Ye Xiaofan looked at the pitifully few remaining Flying Talismans in his Space Ring and stopped reaching for another one, trying to use them sparingly.

Although the atmosphere wasn’t very tense at the moment, that woman truly intended to kill him. If he ran out of Flying Talismans and gave her the chance, she would undoubtedly and ruthlessly kill him.

Gradually, even Ye Xiaofan was beginning to harbor murderous intent.

"One month, during which, I will definitely kill you."

A hint of coldness appeared at the corner of Ye Xiaofan’s eyes. This is a world where the strong dominate. He didn’t care if the enemy was a young girl or an old woman; as long as there was a threat, he wouldn’t shy away from eliminating future troubles.

Time slowly passed by.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days flew by.

On that day,

Ye Xiaofan was still being chased all over the world and entered a strange, sunken forest area.

However, at this moment, there was no sign of Yunmo Yue and the others behind him. Of course, it wouldn’t be long before they mysteriously reappeared around him.

Ye Xiaofan didn’t hesitate and continued forward. After a month and a half of frantic flight, he couldn’t remember how many miles he had run or even knew what this place was now.

But at a certain moment,

Ye Xiaofan’s flying figure suddenly paused slightly. At this moment, flying at a low altitude through the forest, he suddenly saw dozens of graceful figures.

Those figures had hair like waterfalls, holding sharp swords. Clad in snowy white clothes, the cuffs bore a vividly embroidered Icefield Divine Mountain Map. Though they were a group of beautiful maidens, they exuded an aura of terror.

"People from the Divine Maiden Sect?"

The first thought that came to Ye Xiaofan’s mind was the female cultivators of the Divine Maiden Sect. Those snowy-white figures were all disciples of the Divine Maiden Sect.

Not only that, Ye Xiaofan even saw two familiar figures among them, further confirming their identities.