Lin Chen sensed trouble and knew he couldn't take it head-on, so he used the force of the spear to retreat hundreds of yards.
"Ha, still trying to escape?"
The Red-faced Nether Ghost snorted coldly and pursued again.
His lower body transformed into red smoke, speeding rapidly, catching up in an instant.
Once more raising the two red spears in his hands.
Lin Chen felt tense and swung his Demon-slaying Blade forward.
Dong!
Blade and spear clashed, producing a muffled sound.
The immense force made the air start vibrating...
"What phenomenal strength," Lin Chen thought to himself.
And the Red-faced Nether Ghost snorted coldly, saying:
"You're a Body Refining Cultivator, quite strong!"
"But, still a long way off!"
The Red-faced Nether Ghost bellowed, grabbing the red spear with its other two arms.
With four arms exerting force simultaneously, Lin Chen felt immense pressure.
He was entirely lifted and flung away.
