Beauty and the Bodyguard

Lin Yi swam quickly to the shore as he spoke. After all, he could only use his full strength when he was back on the shore. It was much better than staying in the water.

Lin Yi let out a long breath as he was finally back on the ground. The feeling of powerlessness he felt in the water was gone, and he regained his confidence.

What surprised Lin Yi was that this was the southern part of the island, but there wasn't any thick miasma covering it, and there weren't any signs of miasma on the ceiling either. It was fresh and natural, like a paradise.

"Senior, why isn't there any miasma fog here? could it be that it's time for the miasma fog to dissipate?" Lin Yi asked curiously. He didn't notice it when they were in the water and only realized it when they were on land. He was already prepared to use his pure Qi to block out the miasma, but there was nothing.

"Not really. Although many places in the South continent are covered by miasma fog all year round, there are also many places without miasma fog. It's just that most of them are in the Inland and the gathering places of the spirit beast clan, and human cultivators can't enter from the outside, so they don't know about it." The ghastly thing explained.

"I see." Lin Yi nodded. The South continent was indeed a mysterious place for the spirit beasts. The outside world knew very little about it. Even the human cultivators in the South continent's Sea area only knew about it from rumors. Only a few people knew the inside story.

Lin Yi carefully observed his surroundings as he finally had a chance to heal his injuries. He had escaped to the inner land of the South continent by accident to avoid the old sect of West Mountain, so he had to think carefully about what he should do next.

But before he could catch his breath, the alarm from the Jade rang again. At the same time, a cloud of black fog rushed out of the mirror-like Lake. The familiar cold laughter made Lin Yi's face change. The West Mountain sect master was here!

"Little brat, you're quite bold. You even dare to enter such a Whirlpool? I really didn't expect that there's a mystery behind this, but do you think you can escape from the palm of my sect like this? What a whimsical and delusional idea!" The old sect master of West Mountain was suspended in midair. He could not hide the smugness on his face.

Normally, there was nothing to be proud of for an evil cultivator Big Boss like him, who was comparable to an existence at the beginning of the mountain, to spend so much time and effort to kill a mere golden core Master of Lin Yi 's. However, the old sect master of West Mountain felt an indescribable sense of achievement at this moment.

If he'd been frightened by the whirlpool, Lin Yi would've escaped his control completely and would've gone back empty-handed. That would've been a real joke.

But now, West Mountain old sect gritted his teeth and chased after him. All of Lin Yi's previous efforts were all in vain. His fate was already decided in advance. He would be refined into a puppet by West Mountain old sect. As for whether he could become the Ace puppet, it would still depend on luck.

Of course, even if he could become a Trump puppet, it wasn't really good luck for Lin Yi, because no matter what, he would still end up with the same fate-his consciousness would be erased by West Mountain old sect, and he would no longer be Lin Yi in this world.

He had thought that he had survived a disaster, but he did not expect to be happy for nothing. This kind of ups and downs came too quickly! Lin Yi was speechless-even the whirlpool couldn't get rid of him, this guy really was a big Shot!

"There's a swamp three li to the South, run that way!" The ghastly thing reminded in his mind. His tone clearly carried a bit of surprise. It was indeed unexpected that the West Mountain old sect could chase him to this place.

Lin Yi immediately used his super butterfly microsteps to its full potential. Before the old sect master of West Mountain made a move, he followed the ghostly thing's instructions and quickly ran South. It was a taboo to run quickly in a primitive forest, especially in the base camp of the spirit beast clan. One mistake and he would disturb the fierce existence that he shouldn't provoke. But Lin Yi had no other choice now and could only take the risk.

Lin Yi even wanted to mess with a spirit beast that could fight against a Big Shot at the beginning of the mountain. There can't be two tigers on the same mountain, and the old sect of West Mountain would be its first target because the threat of this Big Shot at the beginning of the mountain was far above Lin Yi 's. Only when the two tigers fought would Lin Yi have the chance to fish in troubled waters.

Lin Yi's little plan couldn't escape the experienced West Mountain old sect master, and killing intent appeared on his face. In order to perfectly capture the material for the Ace puppet, he didn't want to hurt Lin Yi's body, but there was a condition-he wouldn't run into any danger.

In the demonic cold Sea area, or even all the sea areas of the South continent, with the strength of the West Mountain old sect, he could do whatever he wanted without fear. As long as he had the patience, he could spend a year and a half on Lin Yi. But this place was different. The moment he rushed out of the water, the West Mountain old sect master had already realized that this was the South Island of the South continent!

It was true that the evil cultivator Big Shot at the beginning of the mountain was almost invincible, but the spirit beast clan was also full of powerhouses. If he made a big scene here alone and attracted the top existences of the spirit beast clan, even the old sect of West Mountain would have to suffer a lot, and his life might be in danger.

Safety first-if he really messed with something he shouldn't mess with, he'd have to kill Lin Yi. Even if he couldn't make a Trump puppet, it was better than getting himself trapped in this dangerous land of South continent.

Lin Yi's senses were sharp, and he instantly felt the killing intent from West Mountain old sect. His heart couldn't help but skip a beat-the biggest danger was here!

Lin Yi wasn't stupid. He knew that he could run away from West Mountain old sect for so long because the old sect didn't want to hurt his body. Once this restriction was gone, he'd be dead even if he had a few lives.

In an instant, Lin Yi had reached the quagmire that the ghost was talking about. It looked similar to the other forests, but the stench was too strong. If any creature dared to step in, they would be buried alive in minutes.

"Roll in the mud and then escape to the East!" The notifications from the ghostly things came one after another.

Lin Yi did as he was told, ignoring the pungent smell of the mud. He rolled around the edge of the swamp and ran towards the east.

"Eh? How did this happen?" The old sect master of West Mountain was about to land on Lin Yi's head when he frowned. Lin Yi just disappeared from his consciousness in that instant ... "If you like this work, you're welcome to come to Qidian.com to give your recommendation and monthly vote. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile users, please read on M.Qidian.com.)