Very weak when it comes to killing.

But if it's about seeking people or things, then indeed, nothing within a thousand miles can escape his grasp. It was precisely this skill that allowed him to repeatedly acquire Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures in the Southern Border, and his cultivation advanced rapidly.

Unfortunately, he was careless once and got caught by the White Mountain Demon God, and since then could only serve him.

Now that Chen Yuan has come to the Southern Border, upon receiving Mo Ying's message, Bai Shan first thought of him. The Demon Race is not the Human Race; they are not good at Immortal Dao Magic.

They rely solely on their invincible bodies, making it very difficult to locate someone, so he was the best candidate.

And he didn't disappoint. After catching Chen Yuan's scent, he kept searching continuously until today when he suddenly felt a reaction. At first, he thought it was an illusion, but as the distance got closer, he gradually became certain.

The distance was thought to be safe enough to avoid detection by Chen Yuan, but unexpectedly, he was still discovered due to a careless mistake.

Now, the Demon God has not yet arrived, and he just wants to hold off Chen Yuan, to buy some time.

Chen Yuan's smile was too eerie, scaring the black-clothed Demon Saint into panic. Without any hesitation, he wanted to turn around and leave. Over the years, although his awakened divine skill was related to olfaction, his speed was also not weak; otherwise, he would not have thrived in the Southern Border for so many years until he was caught by the White Mountain Demon God a few years ago.

However, just as he intended to move, he found the surrounding void seemed to stagnate instantaneously, and he was frozen in place, his eyes filled with incredulity.

He.... he actually could solidify the void.

Yes, at the first encounter, Chen Yuan used the Primordial Spirit Divine Power, Void Stagnation, directly immobilizing the opponent.

The fact that the opponent was always trailing behind could only prove one thing: the Demon Race had already learned of his whereabouts, and the Demon God was undoubtedly on his way.

He must resolve this quickly; otherwise, the consequences could be unpredictable.

When the void stagnation dissipated, the black-clothed man found an iron hand gripping his throat firmly, and his entire body suppressed to the point of immobility.

His eyes became filled with despair.

Strong!

Too strong!

Even though they were on the same level, the power difference was as vast as heaven and earth. Although he wasn't good at combat, he was, after all, a genuine Demon Saint. Yet, in front of the opponent, he was suppressed like an ant.

From the moment he acted to the end, only a single breath passed.

"I have limited time. I ask, you answer; answer correctly and spare your life as a dog, answer incorrectly.... your Divine Soul will be wiped out!" Chen Yuan looked down at the black-clothed man with indifferent calmness.

"Yes... yes... sir... please ask...." The black-clothed Demon Saint blinked repeatedly, not daring to show any neglect. He could feel that the Human in front of him truly was a cold-blooded killer.

"Are you the one who found out my whereabouts?"

"Yes... yes...."

"Divine skill, or Exotic Treasure?"

"Div... Divine skill... this little one comprehended a tracking divine skill when breaking through the Divine Power Realm, can find anything within.... within a thousand miles."

"When did you find out my whereabouts?"

Chen Yuan asked with a serious expression.

"Half... half an hour... ago...."

"Have you informed other Demon Gods?"

The black-clothed Demon Saint hesitated, lowering his head, not daring to speak.

"Hmm?"

Chen Yuan's grip tightened, an overwhelming aura pressed down on the opponent.

"I... I told... White Mountain Demon God...."

The black-clothed Demon Saint quickly replied.

"Aside from you, are there any other Demon Saints in the Demon Race who can track?"

"No.... not sure."

"Hmm?"

"This little one... really doesn't know...."

Chen Yuan stared at him, silent for a moment, then chuckled:

"You're quite sensible, I'm very satisfied."

"Then... then the words you said earlier?"

"What words?"

"Sparing... sparing my life as a dog...."

"I said I'd spare your life as a dog, but are you a dog?"

Chen Yuan's expression turned icy.

The black-clothed Demon Saint's eyes immediately lit up, nodding vigorously:

"Yes.... truly.... this little one is from the clan of the Howling Sky Divine Dogs, and I am the clan leader...."

"Really a dog?"

Chen Yuan raised an eyebrow.

"Truly... truly is. If you don't believe it, this little one can transform into a true body for you."

"Heh..."

Chen Yuan laughed.

"Heh... heh heh...."

The black-clothed Demon Saint saw Chen Yuan laugh, and didn't dare not to laugh, hurriedly accompanied with a smile.

"Who was it that promised you earlier?"

"Ah?"

"Who promised to spare your dog life?"

The black-clothed Demon Saint swallowed hard, feeling an ominous premonition, wanted to curse, but didn't dare, and seeing Chen Yuan's impatient eyes, quickly replied:

"It... it was King Yan of the Human Race... Chen Yuan...."

Chen Yuan nodded, his body's energy and blood surged, the powerful Divine Fire enveloped the black-clothed Demon Saint completely, muttering softly:

"What Chen Yuan promised, what does that have to do with Chen?"

"Ah... ah... you... you are dishonest, you break your word...."

The Samadhi True Fire augmented by the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire's power increased, instantly burning away most of the black-clothed Demon Saint's vitality, and in his dissatisfied and angry curses, gradually intensified.

"You... you kill me, the White Mountain Demon God will be back soon, you... you can't escape.... Ah...."

The black-clothed Demon Saint's flesh and soul gradually perished.

"Of course I know, why else would I waste so many words with you?"

Watching the black-clothed Demon Saint fade into nothingness, Chen Yuan's expression darkened as he swiftly forced out four drops of essence, using Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy to transform these into four phantom silhouettes.

"Go."

With a flick of Chen Yuan's finger, the four silhouettes sped off in different directions.

Meanwhile, he quickly disappeared into the depths of the earth, masking and suppressing his aura entirely, like a dead object.

Since the black dog Demon Saint had already spread word of his tracks, even if he were to flee with great speed, it still wouldn't be faster than a Demon God. So why not use a Blinding Technique to first determine the Demon God's direction, and then head in another direction?

He didn't believe that across the vast Southern Border and its endless mountains, without the black dog Demon Saint's assistance, they could still find him!

Of course, if they directly cornered him in his original location, then he would have no choice but to fight desperately.

As expected, after Chen Yuan thoroughly suppressed his aura, merely over a hundred breaths later, a formidable aura descended here, with a divine thought-like force rapidly scanning within ten thousand feet.

He could clearly feel a force sweep over him, but it didn't notice him, allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief.

If it had been a human Immortal, he definitely wouldn't have been able to hide.

This was only because the Demon Race primarily cultivated the body, with weaker divine thoughts, so he dared to gamble.

"Damn it!"

The void tore open like a rolling curtain, and the white-robed Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox White Mountain Demon God slowly manifested his true body, surveying the surroundings with narrowed eyes before finally fixing his gaze on a certain void.

He could sense the black dog's aura; it was apparent he had been exposed and was slain by Chen Yuan on the spot.

"Useless!"

Snorting coldly, the White Mountain Demon God's gaze darkened, and he closed his eyes to sense Chen Yuan's unique aura around him. Moments later, he opened his eyes:

"Since you've come to the Southern Border, don't think about leaving. Playing tricks in front of me, you're not there yet."

Finished speaking, he leaped towards the east, disappearing in an instant.

A breath,

two breaths,

ten breaths.

Suddenly, the White Mountain's figure appeared once more in the original place, frowning, muttering to himself:

"Could it be I guessed wrong, and he really dares to escape right under my nose?"

"Humph!"

Snorting coldly, White Mountain moved towards the northern direction.

Ten breaths,

twenty breaths,

fifty breaths....

White Mountain appeared once again, brows tightly furrowed, lost in thought, scanning the tens of thousands of feet perimeter with his power, yet still finding no trace of any aura.

"Seems, I'm being overly suspicious...."

White Mountain shook his head and once again pursued towards the north.

Fifty breaths,

a hundred breaths,

three hundred breaths.....

On the ground, Chen Yuan resurfaced slowly, glanced north, his eyes gleaming before taking a deep breath. It's fortunate he kept his cool, otherwise....

Shaking his head, Chen Yuan no longer hesitated and turned towards the northeast, flying swiftly....

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