The gray-robed elder chasing from behind had not expected Chu Yi to run so quickly.
According to his earlier assessment of Chu Yi's cultivation base in the Qi Realm, he estimated he would be able to catch Chu Yi within four to five minutes.
But now, more than ten minutes had elapsed, yet he still hadn't captured him.
Truly unbelievable.
"You little bastard, stop running obediently, and I'll make your death less painful,"
the gray-robed elder uttered in a chilling voice from behind.
"Pah, come at me if you've got the guts!"
Chu Yi turned his head and shouted at him forcefully.
He knew that merely fleeing would inevitably lead to being caught sooner or later.
In the end, he might be forced into a desperate fight just like the time he faced the purple-robed elder.
The gray-robed elder, seeing Chu Yi's audacious provocation, was so enraged that his beard almost bristled in fury.
He took a deep breath, pointed sharply with his finger, and immediately a divine light shot forth.