C249 Chase

Fang Yunlong said to Zhan Fei who was following closely behind him: "Senior Zhan, since you're quiet, I think you won't answer my question. But I can't help but ask you, how did you guys get here?"

Zhan Fei stared fixedly at Fang Yunlong, but he was extremely puzzled in his heart. Although the Long Sword that he was riding on had an outer appearance of a Long Sword, in reality, it was actually a top grade flying treasure, the Sword Shuttle, that was famous for its Chaoyang Sect.

However, he had never expected that, with his current strength, he would be unable to catch up to him even if he were to ride the sword shuttle at full speed. Thinking about it, Zhan Fei smiled slightly, this opponent was not bad, facing danger calmly, facing experts without fear, it was worth fighting with himself.

Seeing that Zhan Fei was not bothered by his question and did not have the intention to answer, Fang Yunlong sighed slightly. Forget it, there was nothing to play around with a piece of wood, he decided to just wait for the Foundation Establishment stage Yan Yan.

Foundation Establishment stage strength was indeed not something a Qi Condensation cultivator could compare to. After a while, Yan Yan arrived next to Zhan Fei after being the first to arrive.

But the scene in front of his eyes made Yan Yan even more furious. Yun Fei had a relaxed expression as he sat cross-legged on the blanket with a smile plastered across his face. It was as if he was ridiculing Zhan Fei for not being able to catch up.

Facing the rushing Yan Yan, Fang Yunlong said with a smile: "You are truly worthy of being the Foundation Building Period Cultivator, your speed is indeed faster than a Qi Condensation disciple, but …" As he spoke till here, Fang Yunlong's tone paused.

"But what?" Yan Yan was slightly stunned, and asked with some surprise.

Fang Yunlong laughed, and suddenly increased his speed: "But I'm afraid that even a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator will not be able to catch up to me, haha." There was a long string of laughter in the sky.

Yan Yan's handsome face flushed red, a sense of humiliation welled up from within her heart, an anger she had never felt before caused him to tremble slightly. In a flash, Yan Yan who was originally thought to be furious suddenly laughed loudly, and turned to Zhan Fei: "Martial Nephew, I will go first.

No matter what, I do not need you to take action this time, I want to personally fight this Yun Fei who has eaten a leopard's gall bladder! With that, Yan Yan activated Spiritual Strength, the fan immediately increased its speed, leaving Zhan Fei behind and following closely behind.

Looking at Fang Yunlong and his retreating back, Zhan Fei let out a long sigh, and then descended from the sky.

He did not know why, but ever since the two of them entered this area, the floor was covered with Demonic Beast s from before. He could not see any Demonic Beast, but he did not see any Spiritual Herb either.

When he was chasing after Fang Yunlong just now, Zhan Fei felt that if he continued to follow Yun Fei, he would definitely meet him.

Yan Martial Uncle and Yun Fei were extremely fast, the Demonic Beast did not even have time to react, the two of them were already gone, and he himself was left behind, if he were to encounter any Demonic Beast, it would probably be a fierce battle, so he decided to avoid them and carefully move forward.

Although Zhan Fei liked to fight, he had yet to think that he would be able to contend against numerous second or third level or even fourth level Demonic Beast here. As for Fang Yunlong, Zhan Fei had already thought about it. With Yan Martial Uncle's strength, how could he return empty-handed?

After carefully advancing for nearly an hour, Zhan Fei frowned and raised his head to look at the sky. He saw a huge fan flying over from in front of him. On the fan stood a white robed cultivator, it was Martial Uncle Yan Yan.

The current Yan Yan had a pale face and was in an extremely sorry state. Yan Yan's eyes were no longer as full of confidence as before. Instead, they were filled with fear, and there was even a trace of resentment that came from the depths of his heart.

Seeing Zhan Fei's figure, Yan Yan gasped and fell from the fan. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. Zhan Fei immediately held Yan Yan, and looked at him in puzzlement, a cold intent involuntarily rose in his heart. Could it be that Martial Uncle Yan had lost to Yun Fei?

How could that be possible, unless Yun Fei was also a Foundation Building Period Cultivator?

Seeing the doubt in Zhan Fei's eyes, Yan Yan bitterly laughed, sat cross-legged, and said in a low voice: "Martial Nephew, give me the protector. I will recover first, then I will tell you."

Zhan Fei nodded, took out an array flag from his storage pouch and quickly placed it around Yan Yan.

Once everything was set up, Zhan Fei sat cross legged with the big blade placed above his knees. He released the Spiritual Sense and carefully checked his surroundings to prevent cultivators or Demonic Beast from disturbing Yan Yan.

An hour later, Yan Yan stood up, he looked like he had recovered. Yan Yan said to Zhan Fei: "Thank you for your hard work, Junior Master."

Zhan Fei stood up and nodded his head. He did not speak, and only looked at Yan Yan in a daze.

was very clear about what Zhan Fei meant. A look of reminiscence appeared in his eyes, then he became angry and told the whole story.

Yan Yan had thought that he would easily catch up to the fearless Fang Yunlong and capture him alive. He would let him suffer all sorts of humiliation, then grind his bones into ashes and extract his soul to refine his body.

But Yan Yan never thought that no matter how much he increased his speed, the Yun Fei in front of him, who was only thirty meters away, would actually be far from his reach, and was unable to catch up.

Yan Yan's interest was piqued immediately. A Qi Condensation disciple's speed was comparable to his.

It could only be said that the magic tool under Fang Yunlong's body was a rare top-grade flying magic tool. Hence, Yan Yan's desire to catch Fang Yunlong was even more urgent.

Just as Yan Yan was about to use a secret technique to increase his own speed, Yan Yan realized that Fang Yunlong had turned around and landed on the ground.

Fang Yunlong quickly ran to the side of a Demonic Beast, and quickly and skillfully harvested the Spiritual Herb beside it.

Then he quickly left. Behind Fang Yunlong, Yan Yan, who was trying his best to chase after him, still could not figure out what Fang Yunlong was trying to do.

The Demonic Beast that was suddenly ambushed, was naturally not willing to let this go. It roared out, releasing an earth-shattering roar, and started to chase after Fang Yunlong and Yan Yan.

Yan Yan did not expect that when he landed on the ground, his speed was actually not slow either. Although he had closed the distance between them, it would still take him some time before he could catch up.

However, the situation had developed so fast that Yan Yan could no longer catch up with him. Fang Yunlong continuously instigated the Demonic Beast on the prairie. In less than a quarter of an hour, four or five Demonic Beast had already followed closely behind the two.

What made Yan Yan even more gloomy, was that because of the roars of the numerous Demonic Beast, a few flying Demonic Beast appeared in the sky and flew towards the two of them.

Yan Yan's face changed greatly, he could not bother to chase after Fang Yunlong as he turned around and ran. However, the speed of the flying Demonic Beast was indeed astonishing.

In a short while, Yan Yan was surrounded by Demonic Beast. In the end, he had no choice but to waste a few middle stage Spiritual Talisman and use a secret technique to escape and find Zhan Fei.