Chapter 2091: Chapter 2091: Cutting Off One’s Own Arm

"This..."

The Fallen Angel, who was rushing to assist, was dumbfounded.

He was not far from Mus and believed he could fully support him. But he never imagined that Mus, a master at the Immortal Transformation Late Stage, couldn’t even last half a second against Ye Haochuan.

"Lord Fallen Angel, since no one is interrupting us now, we can continue what we previously left unfinished!" Ye Haochuan’s figure swiftly appeared, looking coldly at the Fallen Angel.

The Fallen Angel’s face turned pale instantly, and his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

The courage he had to fight Ye Haochuan earlier relied on Mus’s support. Now that Mus was dead, even with the two of them, they couldn’t possibly be a match for Ye Haochuan.

"Wait, I..." The Fallen Angel began to plead for mercy.

But this was obviously a ruse, because the moment he said this, he turned and sprinted away.

"Still harboring hope?" Ye Haochuan smiled faintly, lunging forward, slashing horizontally with a spear.

He didn’t intend to kill the Fallen Angel, at least not before recapturing Lin Qingxuan’s talents, so he didn’t use full force with this stroke.

The Fallen Angel, like a baseball, was instantly struck and smashed toward the ground.

However, in the next moment, Ye Haochuan’s expression suddenly changed drastically.

He had indeed been careless earlier, unintentionally sending the Fallen Angel flying toward Lin Qingxuan. If the Fallen Angel kidnapped Lin Qingxuan, he would definitely regret it.

Without thinking much, he accelerated, rushing toward Lin Qingxuan.

The Fallen Angel believed he was doomed, but seeing himself fly toward Lin Qingxuan, a flicker of joy appeared on his face, and he sped up again.

From the start of the battle until now, everyone had ignored Lin Qingxuan. Now it hit him that Lin Qingxuan was indeed Ye Haochuan’s greatest vulnerability.

"Gale Immortal Canon, Communicating with God Treasure Order!"

Ye Haochuan pushed his speed to its maximum, afraid he wouldn’t make it in time.

Fortunately, the goddess of victory was on his side, allowing him to arrive first and shield the terrified Lin Qingxuan behind him.

But what puzzled him was that after the Fallen Angel saw Ye Haochuan arrive before him, he showed no sign of slowing down.

"Is this guy stupid enough to think he can take Lin Qingxuan as a hostage from my hands?" Ye Haochuan was incredibly surprised, but he remained vigilant, carefully watching the Fallen Angel’s movements.

Soon, the Fallen Angel was less than one meter away from Ye Haochuan.

Ye Haochuan raised his spear casually, thrusting it toward the Fallen Angel.

In the next instant, the space in front of the Fallen Angel suddenly expanded into a black hole, into which his body quickly disappeared.

What the heck, this guy is trying to escape?

Ye Haochuan panicked, wanting to stop him.

But the speed of the Fallen Angel, after a series of accelerations, had already reached its peak, and Ye Haochuan couldn’t easily catch up.

Ye Haochuan exerted all his strength and only managed to grab the Fallen Angel’s wrist at the last moment.

However, at that moment, the black hole quickly closed, severing the yet-to-enter arm.

This guy is a tough character too, choosing to sever his arm to save himself so decisively!

Ye Haochuan threw the arm on the ground, silently looking around the space, sighed.

After pondering over that strange black hole for a long time, Ye Haochuan finally understood the trick.

In fact, this two-winged Fallen Angel didn’t have the ability to tear open space at will; he relied on some kind of exotic treasure.

And these connected spaces, one end was fixed somewhere, while the other was on Lin Qingxuan, namely that "Divine Sacrifice" imprint.

One could say Lin Qingxuan was a moving Teleportation Array, allowing the Fallen Angel to instantly traverse beside him regardless of where he appeared.

Such an ingenious ability made Ye Haochuan quite envious.

"I say, you’re really useless, letting that guy escape like that!" Dou Chi suddenly appeared, a face full of disdain.

"Shut up, where were you just now? If you had been protecting Qingxuan, would I have let him have a chance to escape?" Ye Haochuan said with annoyance.

"I... I was afraid they would use me as a threat to affect your fight," Dou Chi said, his gaze drifting.

"Damn, even when it’s about running away, you make it sound so elegant and otherworldly, you’re quite a talent!"

Ye Haochuan disdained, "Come on, you used to be a master, how can you become so timid now?"

"You think I want to? It’s not because you overused the Communicating with God Treasure Order before, severely damaging my soul. It’s already pretty good that I can barely show up, let alone have the strength to fight a Cultivator at the Immortal Transformation Stage," Dou Chi complained.

Damn, this guy still has a point?

Feeling depressed, Ye Haochuan didn’t want to waste words with him and instead focused on checking Lin Qingxuan.

Luckily, Lin Qingxuan wasn’t injured, only shocked and still somewhat unnerved.

"What a pity, if we had caught that guy, we could have reclaimed your talents!" Ye Haochuan said with deep regret.

"It’s okay, you’ve done your best. I believe next time, you’ll succeed!" Lin Qingxuan’s eyes turned into two crescent moons as she comforted him.

Ye Haochuan’s heart warmed, saying, "Don’t worry, I’ll catch that guy and chop him up as soon as possible!"

After hugging for a while, Ye Haochuan reluctantly placed Lin Qingxuan into the small golden coffin.

Though the Fallen Angel had been seriously injured by him, there was no telling if that guy might go mad and seek revenge on Lin Qingxuan later.

He couldn’t possibly keep his eyes on Lin Qingxuan at all times, so it was safer to place her in the small golden coffin.

At this time, tens of thousands of miles away, the two-winged Fallen Angel was clutching his severed hand, gasping for breath.

Though maimed, he felt no regret for his decisive act of self-preservation. Had it not been for his resoluteness, he would have already died at Ye Haochuan’s hands.

"You brat, I, this god, have lived for so many years and have never suffered such a severe injury. Just wait, I, this god, won’t let you go!" The Fallen Angel muttered venomously to himself.

Having said that, he shouted towards the door, "Are all the people outside dead?"

Before his voice even fell, his door was gently pushed open, and three respectful cultivators cautiously entered.

"Lord Mason, what’s happened to you? Who injured you so badly?" A bald middle-aged man, upon seeing the Fallen Angel’s injuries, was terrified.

"Enough with the nonsense, hurry and find Lord Cody, tell him I was humiliated and request that, for the glory of the Fallen Angels, he avenge me!" Mason said impatiently.

The three cultivators glanced at each other, realizing Mason was truly angry.

Lord Cody is a four-winged Fallen Angel, with his strength reaching the late Immortal Transformation Stage. With him taking action, how many in this world can match him?

The bald middle-aged man responded and hurried out to find Cody.