The Ice Demon Elder turned his head and looked back, his face an ashen blue.
He saw that Ye Xuan was rapidly catching up, closing the distance between them swiftly! Relying on speed, he could never outrun Ye Xuan and was bound to be caught sooner or later.
Feeling the deadly intent from Ye Xuan, the Ice Demon Elder gritted his teeth and once again took out the short flute that had shot poison needles earlier.
However, this time, it wasn't aimed at Ye Xuan but was placed in the Ice Demon Elder's mouth as he began to play.
In an instant, the eerie sound of the flute resonated, filled with strange rhythms, grating and harsh to the ear.
"Ssshhh... Ssshhh..."
Suddenly, from the nearby bushes, there came rustling sounds, as if many people were walking on fallen leaves.
At the same time, as Ye Xuan pursued his attacker, his pupils suddenly narrowed, a trace of gravity flashing in his eyes.
