"Feng Zhilin is brave as well, but she lacks Yang Chen's patience. It's not surprising that she ended up like this," the Hall Master of Hanwu said with pity.
Obviously, even though Feng Zhilin was trying her best to escape and her speed was considered top-notch in the first Nirvana Tribulation realm, even surpassing some warriors in the second Nirvana Tribulation realm, she was still a far cry from the black-robed priest.
The experts could already imagine what would happen next. Feng Zhilin took the statue of the Goddess of Darkness and angered them.
Every Remnant of the Darkness who chased after her had a crazed and ferocious expression. The Goddess of Darkness was not to be blasphemed, but Feng Zhilin had done so. So, no matter what, she would end up badly.
It could be said that because of Feng Zhilin's actions, the climax of this mission had finally arrived.
"What a pity. She's such a hardworking child."
"Yeah, among the three, she's the most balanced. She's quite talented too. She might be able to become an Emperor in the future …"
The people who were not there could only feel sorry for her.
At this moment, the black-clothed priest instantly traveled more than ten miles and disappeared into the darkness. When he reappeared, he was already very close to Feng Zhilin.
Feng Zhilin could even hear his heavy breathing.
He was really too angry.
"Die."
There was still quite a distance between them. The black-clothed priest immediately condensed a demon-slaying spear in his hand. The demon-slaying spear was five meters long and contained a vast and terrifying dark nirvana power. The space in the Dark Kingdom was much more stable than the outside world, but even so, when the black-clothed priest threw the black demon-slaying spear, it still pierced through the space.
This made Feng Zhilin feel as if there was a giant beast that could cover the sky charging towards her. This was a crisis of death. Feng Zhilin's face was extremely pale. She clenched her teeth and used all her strength to shift her body. The Nirvana storm condensed behind her.
The opponent's target was her head. If her head was pierced, it would explode on the spot and she would die instantly.
So, she had to avoid it.
The sudden change in direction, as well as the reversal of the Nirvana Storm, caused the Demonbreaker Spear that the black-clothed priest had casually thrown to deviate slightly. The spear stabbed into Feng Zhilin's back and came out of her abdomen, instantly taking away a large amount of flesh and blood.
Such a heavy injury made Feng Zhilin cry out in pain. She rolled on the ground more than ten meters in the air. Blood stained the ground until she softly fell on the ground …
That ghastly fresh blood had dyed her light green dress and veil completely red.
If that was the case, he would definitely die …
Perhaps the crowd still had some hope for Feng Zhilin, but from the looks of it now, she had been struck down by the black-clothed priest. Regardless of her injuries, the black-clothed priest had already stopped by her side. He strode towards Feng Zhilin, arriving beside her in an instant.
"To think that it would be the damned humans! To think that you guys would appear once more after tens of thousands of years! Not only that, you guys dare to snatch away our race's Dark Goddess sculpture? Courting death, courting death!"
The black-clothed priest was infuriated. His power caused the surrounding space to distort. He kicked at Feng Zhilin, wanting to flip her over so that he could interrogate her about why she had come to steal such a sacred Dark Goddess sculpture.
Just as he flipped Feng Zhilin over, the beautiful girl, who had been clutching her abdomen and groaning in pain, suddenly opened her eyes. She endured the pain, her eyes filled with murderous intent.
When the black-clothed priest was the closest to her and thought that she was about to lose her ability to resist, she used her shocking willpower to endure the excruciating pain and bind her four-patterned dao weapon to the black-clothed priest in the blink of an eye.
The black-clothed priest was very surprised. He had not expected Feng Zhilin to still dare to resist when she was so heavily injured.
The four-patterned dao weapon was bound very tightly. Fu Hai had not been able to escape from this binding, but it was nothing to the black-clothed priest.
"You want to bind me with a mere four-patterned dao weapon?"
He laughed coldly. Just as he was about to break free, Feng Zhilin rose from the ground. Her eyes were filled with calmness and indifference. She did not compromise at all. She was even a little cold-blooded. After binding the black-clothed priest, she once again took out something that shocked everyone.
It was a black crystal. Before the people in the Dragon Dance Hall could see what it looked like, Feng Zhilin had bound the black crystal to the black-robed priest. Without saying a word, she endured the excruciating pain and turned into a gust of wind to escape again.
She, who had barely survived from the brink of death, was actually at the point where she was at the end of her rope. Her actions just now were undoubtedly very risky, and there was only a small chance of success. However, with her outstanding mental fortitude, she finally tricked her opponent and succeeded.
After all, it was a dao weapon with four patterns. No matter how weak it was, it should be able to bind the black-clothed priest for about ten breaths of time. However, the key was that black crystal.
The black-robed priest didn't know what it was either, but he could sense how dangerous it was. When his gray-robed priests finally caught up and were about to touch it for him, the black-robed priest was shocked. He shouted, "Get the hell out of my way! Go after her!"
In fact, the black crystal had already shocked everyone in the Dragon Dance Hall.
Everyone turned to look at Lin Junyao.
Lin Junyao said frankly, "That's right. I gave this Demon Eye Crystal to her to save her life. She is very meticulous and calm enough to use it to its fullest potential."
As soon as Lin Junyao said this, the black-robed priest managed to explode the four-patterned dao treasure in six breaths of time. Vast amounts of energy surged out. The first thing he thought of was to get the black crystal away from him.
The black crystal was thrown away by his power.
When it was about ten meters away from the black-clothed priest, an extremely cold eye suddenly appeared on the black crystal.
The eye was filled with countless blood vessels, and the number of blood vessels increased. The entire Magic Eye Crystal turned crimson, and a terrifying power began to brew. In the next instant, the entire Magic Eye Crystal exploded like a bomb.
Boom!
At that moment, a terrifying power that had been compressed to its limit exploded from the Demon Eye Crystal. The power of the explosion instantly surpassed the power of Long Chen's Ancient Hell of Blood Formation Diagram. The black-clothed priest had not escaped far, so he was immediately engulfed by the rumbling black-red power.
The grey-robed priests who were still chasing after Feng Lin, as well as the barbarian generals who had yet to arrive, all raised their heads and looked at this shocking scene. There were no words to describe the power of this explosion. Within a radius of ten miles, everything was engulfed in black and red flames. Even the ground was turned into ashes.
The originally gloomy Dark Nation now looked like a rising sun. Not only the black-clothed priest, but a few other grey-clothed priests were also engulfed by the black-red sun.
The intense tremors behind her also pushed Feng Lin forward. She spat out another mouthful of blood, and her face turned even paler. She stared blankly ahead and almost fell to the ground.
However, compared to before, Feng Lin was many times more resilient now. Long Chen had given her a second life, so she actually treasured it very much. Even though her entire body was cramping and her mind was in a daze, she still persevered. She gritted her teeth and continued to flee towards the exit...
"The power of the Demon Eye Crystal is actually so great..."
No wonder Lin Junyao had said that it was equivalent to the strongest attack of an early-stage Nirvana Tribulation martialist when she had given it to her.
Because the black-clothed priest had underestimated Feng Lin, he fell for it and let her escape successfully.
But in reality, Feng Lin knew that she definitely did not kill the black-clothed priest. At most, she had injured a few grey-clothed priests not far away. They would probably be able to catch up soon. However, the situation now was much better than before. This way, as long as she worked hard, she might still be able to escape.
In the Dragon Dance Palace, most people were silent as they watched the girl clench her teeth and persevere.
Especially the Hall Master of Hanwu Temple. He had just scolded Feng Lin. He did not expect that even this girl could do this. She used the opportunity of being injured to confuse the enemy and then used the Demon Eye Crystal to complete the most crucial step.
After the explosion of the Demon Eye Crystal, Feng Lin temporarily escaped. However, other than the black-clothed priest, the others quickly went around the explosion and continued to chase after Feng Lin.
As for the black-clothed priest, he did not immediately chase after her. He must have been injured.
This was a great opportunity to save her life. Feng Lin, of course, rushed forward with all her might. The previous opportunity had already allowed her to increase the distance between them. She was almost able to escape from the enemy's vision.
This was a long tug-of-war. A group of people chased after a disheveled girl in the dark wilderness. The only ones who could catch up were the uninjured grey-clothed priests. They had all gone crazy for the statue of the Dark Goddess. Feng Lin's lower abdomen had been pierced by the black-clothed priest before. She was seriously injured, so her speed was greatly reduced. The distance between them was getting closer and closer.
Everyone in the Dragon Dance Palace held their breath.
Although Feng Lin was getting closer and closer to them, the exit seemed to be getting closer and closer as well.
One day later, Feng Zhilin's body was covered in blood. She persistently approached the exit. Everyone's gazes were solemn, waiting for the final result. Just when everyone thought that Feng Zhilin was about to succeed, they discovered that behind her, a black figure was chasing after her at a terrifying speed.
The black-clothed priest, who had recovered from his injuries, had actually recovered and was advancing at full speed towards Feng Lin.
The statue of the Dark Goddess was the pillar of every tribe. How could they let her take it away?