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The concentrated energy of over two million lives acted like steroids for the Suppression Relic. Having already recovered two-thirds of its missing parts, it shot through the sky like a comet, carrying Feng Fan far from his pursuers.

Like the other members of the Bloodsucker Demon Sect, Luo Liqin's eyes burned with fury. Just as she prepared to give chase, a firm hand gripped her left arm.

Her anger turned to mild surprise as she saw Mao Hu stopping her.

"My love… what are you doing?"

Mao Hu's expression was cold, but the fire in his eyes betrayed his calm demeanor. Even so, he remained rational.

"Liqin, don't go after him. It's pointless."

Luo Liqin frowned. "Why? Are we just going to let him escape after everything he's done?!"

Mao Hu shook his head. "Think about it. The Bloodsucker Demon Sect spent countless resources to summon an immortal's clone, but it failed. Whether they kill him or not, the truth is… the sect is finished!"

Despite their plans falling apart, Mao Hu stayed calm. A man who could think rationally even in defeat was the most dangerous kind.

"The sect will hunt him down, and whether they succeed or fail, it won't change their fate. Our priority is escaping before the Dao Seeking School learns what happened. And if by some miracle that boy survives… we'll have our chance to kill him later."

Luo Liqin's anger slowly faded. "Alright, my love. I'll trust you."

Without another word, the two slipped away unnoticed.

While Mao Hu and Luo Liqin discussed their next move, Feng Fan was already nearing the edge of the Bloodsucker Demon Sect's barrier. Just as he was about to pass through using the stolen token, a sudden change in the barrier caught his attention.

A burst of laughter rang out behind him, it was Luo Fu.

"Hahaha! Bastard, let's see how you escape now!"

He had altered the formation, sealing the barrier so that no one, with a token or not, could leave.

Feng Fan's expression hardened, but he neither panicked nor slowed down the Suppression Relic carrying him forward.

"Little Brick, do it!" he commanded.

The Suppression Relic hummed in response, and arcs of heavenly lightning crackled across its surface before lashing out at the barrier.

The tribulation lightning that had struck Feng Fan during his breakthroughs to the Nascent Soul and Marrow Cleansing realms wasn't ordinary, it had been a death sentence issued by the Heavens themselves.

Even an Immortal Ascension cultivator would struggle to survive such a punishment.

Now, with just 5% of its original power, that same lightning struck the tier 8 formation.

Boom!

The barrier shattered like a balloon popping under pressure, dissolving in an instant.

Luo Fu watched in disbelief as their sect's barrier was blown wide open, his rage boiling over. "Bastard! Don't let me catch you!"

Feng Fan glanced back with a smirk. "As you wish!"

With that, he shot through the opening, vanishing beyond the sect's reach.

More than a thousand cultivators from the Bloodsucker Demon Sect, consumed by rage, refused to stop their pursuit. Most fell behind, unable to keep up with Feng Fan's speed, but ten Transcending Tribulation experts, including Luo Fu, stayed on his tail.

Their speed matched that of the Suppression Relic on steroids, covering hundreds of kilometers in the blink of an eye.

Feng Fan glanced back. His pursuers were closing in, and the Suppression Relic's energy was running low—the energy needed to forcefully increase the Suppression Relic hundreds of times what Feng Fan's current realm allowed was no joke.

Yet, Feng Fan's expression remained calm.

'Qinqin, Xiao'er, Xue'er, and Mao Shun should have already warned the Dao Seeking School. If I'm right, they'll head straight for the Bloodsucker Demon Sect… but if they haven't been warned yet… then I'll bring them myself!'

Feng Fan wasn't running aimlessly, he was heading straight for the Dao Seeking School. Whether they were already on the move or not didn't matter. His only shot at survival was to drag the Bloodsucker Demon Sect's wrath straight to them.

Had his pursuers realized this, they might have hesitated. But blinded by fury, they failed to see the trap. Their only goal was to rip Feng Fan apart and torment his soul.

"Little bastard, get over here!" Luo Fu roared, his hands morphing into claws made of blood that slashed toward Feng Fan's back.

Feng Fan's instincts screamed danger, but he didn't look back.

'Little Brick!' he shouted in his mind.

The Suppression Relic responded with a surge of energy. Another 5% of the lightning tribulation's power was unleashed.

"Fuck off, old man!" Feng Fan spat.

Luo Fu's face twisted as heavenly lightning streaked toward him. His blood claws shifted into a huge shield, desperate to block the attack.

The lightning struck the shield head-on, vaporizing it instantly. Though its power weakened, it didn't vanish completely.

The remaining bolts slammed into Luo Fu's body like a forceful kiss of death, threatening to claim his life. His skin was charred black; smoke rose from his burnt flesh. Find exclusive stories on My Virtual Library Empire

Luo Fu's charred body hovered in the air, seemingly lifeless. But after a single breath, his eyes snapped open. They were no longer human, but demonic.

Knowing he couldn't regenerate his skin due to the heavenly laws imbued in the lightning, he discarded it entirely. His muscles tensed and stretched as his burnt flesh peeled away like a shedding snake.

Now fully transformed, the demonic Luo Fu resumed his chase, his fury growing with each passing second.

But the time spent blocking the lightning had cost him, leaving him far behind. Unfortunately for Feng Fan, Luo Fu wasn't his only problem.

Nine more Transcending Tribulation realm experts from the Bloodsucker Demon Sect were still hot on his tail, relentless as starving beasts.

Their eyes burned with rage and fanaticism, their thoughts consumed by a single desire—to capture Feng Fan and offer him up to their god, to please him and appease his fury.

They no longer thought. They only pursued.