Jun Mohuang's head was still dizzy, which affected her teleportation speed. If she didn't teleport in time, the spiritual energy blade hit her back directly!
The huge attack force sent Jun Mohuang's body flying tens of meters away, and he fell to the ground in a panic.
No. 89 was stunned by the explosion, and the spirit blade was not aimed at her neck.
Jun Mohuang was wearing the gauze clothes given by Di Lingtian. When the spiritual energy blade hit her, she didn't feel anything big. Instead, it helped her move forward more than ten meters.
Jun Mohuang immediately got up from the ground, teleported again, threw away the distance of more than 20 meters from No. 89, and began to escape.
When No. 89 saw her silhouette, he ran more than 20 meters away and was so angry that his teeth almost broke!
After taking a pill, immediately catch up.
He began to chase Jun Mohuang again while sending spiritual energy blades in an attempt to decapitate her.
No. 89 was injured and lost the flying monster, so his speed dropped a lot.
Jun Mohuang can handle it without teleportation.
What's more, No. 89 was dizzy and the spiritual energy blades he fired were inaccurate. Jun Mohuang always hit the spiritual energy blades and used the attack thrust of the spiritual energy blades to advance more than ten meters.
When No. 89 saw her little move, he clenched his fists in anger. Ignoring the stinging pain in his chest, he increased his speed to the extreme. He fired another spiritual blade from his palm and slashed towards Jun Mohuang's neck.
Jun Mohuang repeated his old trick, hitting the spiritual energy blade and moving forward for more than ten meters again.
Before Eighty-Nine was injured, when she could fire several spiritual energy blades in one go, her behavior would have been a suicide attempt.
But now, he was injured and could only fire one spiritual energy blade at a time, once every two minutes.
Jun Mohuang didn't have to worry about that when she took the initiative to hit the spiritual energy blade, another one would suddenly fly out and cut off her neck.
But No. 89 is not a fool. He saw the spiritual energy blade he was attacking being used like this by Jun Mohuang. After firing a few spiritual energy blades, he stopped firing again.
This stinky girl with no strength at all will not be hurt by the spiritual energy blade, so she must have a rare treasure.
No matter how many spiritual energy blades he fired, it was useless. Instead, he was wasting spiritual energy and aggravating his injuries.
Number 89 chose to follow Jun Mohuang closely, like a piece of brown candy that couldn't be shaken off, throwing out a few hidden weapons from time to time.
Jun Mohuang cursed in his heart while avoiding his hidden weapon.
Why is this person so difficult to deal with, injured and yet so fast!
She even had to use teleportation from time to time to ensure that she would not be caught up by No. 89.
As for the silver needles she threw behind her on the way, he avoided them all.
An hour later, Jun Mohuang still couldn't shake off No. 89. Two hours later, Jun Mohuang still couldn't shake off No. 89.
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A day later, Jun Mohuang still couldn't shake him off.
For a whole day and night, neither of them took a breath.
Jun Mohuang scolded her in her heart. If her strength hadn't reached the ninth level of the Naling Realm, she would have guaranteed that she wouldn't need to eat or go to the toilet in a short period of time.
Otherwise the day would be awkward.
Under this day's high-speed continuous movement, she had to teleport from time to time to avoid being caught up by No. 89. Jun Mohuang was already exhausted physically and mentally.
"Beep beep beep"
Jun Mohuang teleported again, and a warning suddenly came from the sea of consciousness.
This is a sign that her mental power is about to be exhausted, and it can still support her teleportation for up to five times.
(End of chapter)