God Destroying Pearl

The snowflakes were like dense arrows, rushing through the wind and hitting Song Yun and Wang Tianbao, making rustling sounds.

When Song Yun and Wang Tianbao noticed that the demon cultivators chasing them from behind were speeding up, their expressions instantly became serious.

They did not dare to slack off at all, and immediately used all their spiritual power to speed up their escape.

Not long after, Song Yun keenly noticed that Wang Tianbao's flying speed behind him was gradually slowing down, and he was shocked.

Song Yun turned to look at Wang Tianbao and asked loudly,

"Fatty, what's wrong with you? Why are you slowing down?"

The sky was becoming increasingly gloomy at this time, and the dark gray clouds pressed heavily on the ice field, as if they would collapse at any time.

Wang Tianbao stopped in the air.

His face was as pale as paper, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, which instantly condensed into ice beads in the cold wind.

Wang Tianbao gasped and said,

"Brother Yun, I don't have much spiritual power left, and the pills I carry to restore my spiritual power have also been used up. Don't worry about me, just run away first!"

Song Yun's heart tightened, and he flew to Wang Tianbao without hesitation and said,

"I thought your injury had relapsed. Don't worry, I still have a lot of treasures that can restore spiritual power. I'll give you some."

As he spoke, Song Yun quickly took out two jade bottles containing thousand-year-old stone milk from his storage bag and handed them to Wang Tianbao.

After Wang Tianbao took the jade bottle, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Then Wang Tianbao slowly opened a jade bottle.

In an instant, a rich and mellow fragrance wafts into your nose.

Wang Tianbao looked surprised and said,

"Brother Yun, what is this?"

Song Yun said with a smile,

"This is some thousand-year-old stone milk that I got by chance. It is very effective in restoring spiritual power. You should take some."

At this time, the wind became stronger and stronger, as if urging them to act quickly.

After hearing this, Wang Tianbao quickly declined and said,

"Brother Yun, this is too precious. I can't have it."

Song Yun said,

"Hurry up and swallow some. I still have some. We can't waste time here. We have to leave quickly. That level 7 demon may catch up with us at any time."

Wang Tianbao nodded and no longer refused.

He tilted his head back and drank a few mouthfuls of thousand-year-old stone milk.

With the entrance of the thousand-year-old stone milk, a powerful spiritual power instantly exploded in Wang Tianbao's body.

Wang Tianbao's exhausted spiritual power began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, Wang Tianbao's complexion gradually returned to its rosy color, and his breathing became steady and strong.

When the two were about to leave, suddenly, Song Yun seemed to remember something.

Song Yun quickly took out dozens of flying talismans from his storage bag and handed them to Wang Tianbao, and said to Wang Tianbao,

"Fatty, this is a flying talisman, it can increase your flying speed. Activate it and stick it on your body."

Wang Tianbao did not hesitate. He kept one flying talisman in his hand and put the rest into the storage bag.

Then Wang Tianbao activated the Flying Talisman in his hand without hesitation.

The Flying Talisman instantly burst into dazzling light in Wang Tianbao's hand, and as the runes flashed, a powerful force was emitted.

Song Yun and the other person quickly attached the flying talismans on their bodies.

In an instant, an invisible force wrapped around their bodies, as if giving them a pair of invisible wings.

Then, the two continued to flee into the distance.

With the help of the Flying Talisman, their speed increased several times compared to before, like two meteors speeding across the ice field.

Wherever they passed, the strong winds were split and the blizzards were dispersed, leaving only a series of short traces.

The dog-headed demon cultivator who was chasing the two men closely from a distance behind them felt the sudden increase in Song Yun and his men's flying speed, and his already ferocious face suddenly became even gloomier.

Its eyes flashed with a green fierce light.

"Humph!"

I saw spiritual energy surging around its body wildly, and its already powerful aura became even more powerful.

Its speed increased a lot in an instant, like a black lightning, cutting through the sky and continuing to chase in the direction where Song Yun and the others left.

A moment later, the dog-headed demon cultivator appeared like a ghost to the place where Song Yun and the others had just stayed.

With its sensitive nose, it sniffed lightly and immediately smelled a rich fragrance, which seemed particularly tempting in the snow.

The dog-headed demon cultivator looked surprised and stopped in the air involuntarily.

It sniffed carefully again, and its huge nostrils flared rapidly, as if trying to capture every trace of the fragrance.

Then, it couldn't help but say,

"Is this spiritual milk that is at least a thousand years old?"

The dog-headed demon cultivator's voice was filled with surprise.

Then, it greedily looked in the direction where Song Yun and the other man were fleeing, and a hint of determination flashed in its eyes.

Its body shook violently and it continued to chase Song Yun and the others.

It was so fast that it disappeared from the spot almost instantly, leaving only a gust of wind whistling past.

Half a day later, the sky above the ice field became darker.

Song Yun and Wang Tianbao kept changing directions to escape.

However, the dog-headed demon behind them seemed to have a special ability to track them. No matter how they changed their routes, they could still accurately find the direction of their escape.

When Song Yun realized that the seventh-level monster behind him was still chasing them closely, he knew that if they continued to run like this, they would eventually be caught up and both of them would be in desperate situation.

Then, Song Yun said to Wang Tianbao with a serious look,

"Fatty, you run first. I'll lead it away, otherwise neither of us can escape."

When Wang Tianbao heard this, his eyes widened and he quickly said,

"Brother Yun, why don't you run away first, and I'll block it for you."

Song Yun looked at Wang Tianbao seriously and shouted,

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm faster than you. I have a way to escape. Don't waste time. Go quickly."

Wang Tianbao saw this, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, his lips trembled slightly, and he said,

"Brother Yun..."

However, before he could finish his words, Song Yun glared at him and said sternly,

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

Wang Tianbao knew that Song Yun had made up his mind and it would be useless to say more.

He gritted his teeth, suppressed the worry in his heart, turned around and continued to flee.

His figure gradually became smaller above the ice field and finally disappeared in the vast snow and wind.

After Wang Tianbao left, Song Yun knew that time was pressing and there was no room for delay.

He quickly raised his hand, and spiritual power flowed out from his fingertips like silk threads, interweaving into complex runes in the air.

As the runes flashed, the surrounding air seemed to be stirred, and the remaining breath of Wang Tianbao quickly dissipated into nothingness under the influence of this spiritual power.

After doing all this, Song Yun looked up at the direction where the dog-headed demon cultivator was chasing him.

That powerful aura was like a thick black cloud, rapidly approaching.

Then, Song Yun quickly observed the surrounding environment.

The wind was howling, the blizzard was raging, and the ice field was endless.

However, Song Yun's sharp eyes soon discovered that the direction to his left was exactly the direction of the island with the Kongming Stone.

Song Yun's mind moved and he made a prompt decision.

He quickly took out a few flying talismans from his storage bag and injected spiritual energy into them.

Then he stuck these flying talismans on himself one by one without hesitation.

Then, he fled at all costs towards the island with the Kongming Stone like a black meteor.

Not long after Song Yun left, accompanied by a gust of howling wind, the dog-headed demon cultivator arrived at the place where Song Yun and Wang Tianbao had just parted.

The dog-headed demon cultivator sniffed the air vigorously with his huge nose, and his originally ferocious face suddenly frowned, and a low roar came out of his mouth.

"Did they flee separately?"

Obviously, the disappearance of Wang Tianbao's aura surprised it a little, but this did not disrupt its pursuit plan.

The dog-headed demon cultivator snorted coldly, reached out and took out a bead emitting a faint blue light from his clothes.

The surface of the bead is as smooth as a mirror, and there seems to be an invisible air flow flowing inside.

The dog-headed demon cultivator held the bead tightly in his hand, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself,

"With this Swift Wind Pearl, I wonder where you can escape to."

The Swift Wind Pearl is an extremely rare magical weapon that can greatly increase the speed of the holder. At critical moments, it can be used as a weapon for escape or pursuit.

As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual energy around the dog-headed demon cultivator surged wildly and poured into the wind bead in his hand.

In an instant, the Swift Wind Pearl shone brightly, and a blue light curtain instantly enveloped the dog-headed demon cultivator.

Immediately afterwards, its body shot towards the direction where Song Yun was fleeing like a flash of lightning.

At this moment, the speed of the dog-headed demon cultivator increased by more than twice as much as before.

Wherever it passed, the air was violently compressed, making a sharp whistling sound and leaving a deep mark in the sky above the ice field.