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Several days later.
There was no moon in the sky, and the forest was pitch black.
The sounds of battle echoed from a dark valley in the distance. Two streaks of light flew through the valley, one after the other. The purple light in front was a beautiful young woman dressed in a purple gauze robe, while chasing after her was an old man with disheveled hair, a thin and frail body, and standing on many skulls.
"Little girl, don't run away. Even if you run, you can't escape my grasp." Luo Hong chuckled a few times, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of skulls appeared around him. Each skull had a ghostly blue flame in its eye socket, and its bones clattered as it flew towards A Yao in front of him.
Ayao turned around and flew backwards, her speed undiminished. She watched the approaching skulls, her fingers flashing several times, creating numerous thick ice spikes in the air. These ice spikes shot towards the skulls, colliding with them with loud bangs.
Ayao turned around and accelerated forward again.
Ayao inwardly groaned, thinking how unlucky she was. She had caught the flying snake when this elder of the Corpse Driving Sect, passing by, saw her and, harboring malicious intent, tried to capture her. Although she didn't know who this elder of the Corpse Driving Sect was, she had long heard of the sect's reputation; these guys all enjoyed playing with corpses, and their favorite pastime was turning the corpses of powerful individuals into corpse puppets.
Ayao had no desire to become this old man's corpse puppet; she would rather die than become his corpse puppet.
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