The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 921: Lingering like a dark soul, what exactly is your strength?

Chapter 921: Chapter 921: Lingering like a dark soul, what exactly is your strength?

Carson Flores sensed the Emperor Seal in his pocket and found it completely unresponsive, which made him feel very helpless.

The feeling of being out of control was really frustrating.

When it erupted, it was incredibly powerful, slaughtering all around, but when it didn’t, it was just like a rock, utterly powerless.

Reaching back, Carson Flores pulled out the Great Displacement Command, cast the spell, and the Command glimmered with light.

"Whoosh!"

Just as the giant claw was about to land and hit him, Carson Flores’s figure instantly vanished from the spot.

"Boom!"

The entire valley was smashed into the ground by that claw, creating a huge crater a hundred meters deep.

The woman in white frowned.

Carson Flores was not in the crater.

He had escaped!

The woman in white closed her eyes to sense her surroundings, her eyes revealing an annoyed expression, and she gritted her teeth and transformed once more into a golden light, pursuing Carson Flores.

Carson Flores ran for his life.

The Great Displacement Command could only be used once a day, meaning it could not be used again for the next 24 hours.

His last escape card was gone.

So he ran, and he didn’t stop!

Luckily, the Cicada’s Mantle had no limit on uses, and just as he was about to be caught again, he resorted to the same old trick, using the Cicada’s Mantle to release a decoy.

Once the woman in white chased after it again, Carson Flores turned and sprinted; this time, he did not stop.

Run!

Keep running!

Run to the ends of the earth!

This run lasted half a day, covering who knows how many thousands of miles, and there was no sign of the woman in white behind him. Carson Flores didn’t know whether she had continued the pursuit.

Carson Flores finally stopped only when the Water-Fire Mirror ran out of spiritual power, summoning Logan Moss to recharge it.

Logan Moss was a well-known member of the Demon Race, with a high potential ceiling, having successfully advanced to the True Form Realm directly after ingesting the Fire Essence, on par with the Human Cultivators at the Divinity Transformation Stage.

Logan Moss had strong combat power, but that depended on who he was facing; against the woman in white, it was a death sentence.

Carson Flores also fed Logan Moss some Spiritual Medicine, allowing him to continue resting and digest, while he himself continued running for another hundred miles before stopping. He picked a hidden spot, and covered himself with Cicada’s Mantle.

The Cicada’s Mantle could isolate his aura, and since the woman in white had been fooled by it twice without discovering him, it proved that the Cicada’s Mantle was effective against her.

Carson Flores couldn’t determine if the woman in white could still keep up with him, but he didn’t dare to gamble.

The terrifying experience from before was still vivid in his mind. If he got caught again, it would be over.

Carson Flores sat cross-legged, swallowed some elixirs, performed his Cultivation Practice to recover his spiritual power, and also to recuperate his body from fatigue.

Two hours later, the woman in white’s figure reappeared in the sky.

Carson Flores gave a wry smile, sure enough, she came chasing.

This relentless pursuit!

The prowess of this woman in white was indeed great. He wondered what methods she had employed that she could continually pinpoint his location.

He had never had any contact with her, so it was impossible for her to plant any Spiritual Imprint on him.

Perhaps it had something to do with the fact that he had killed her sister?

Carson Flores didn’t move, because he noticed that although the woman in white was hovering mid-air, she clearly didn’t know where he was hiding.

She might sense his general location but the distance was too far to pinpoint his exact position. Once she arrived, she couldn’t trace his aura.

Carson Flores dared not move.

If he did, she would definitely detect his position.

"You are indeed very capable, at the Nascent Soul Realm, to be able to play me around, to run such a long distance in one go, and to move instantaneously, you have quite the treasures on you, befitting the new Human Emperor," she said.

"I may not know where you are, but I am certain you are nearby. Even if I have to turn this place upside down, I will find you," the woman in white spoke with a deadly tone, her voice harsh.

Being played by Carson Flores was embarrassing and humiliating for her.

Her sister’s death didn’t matter much to her; in fact, she was relieved, because if not for her temperamental and rebellious sister, she would have been in the Immortal Realm by now, rather than lingering in the Barbarian Wilderness Realm.

Her sister had burdened her. Although she wasn’t outright killed and suppressed by that one, she was bound to this domain, unable to escape.

Her killing Carson Flores was just to cut off a certain fetter.

You burdened me, but you were my sister. Someone killed you, so I kill him in revenge, and things come full circle, leaving us with no more ties.

Yet she had messed up!

After traveling thousands of miles, she still hadn’t managed to kill him!

This was a profound disgrace!

If she didn’t kill him, today’s humiliation would surely become her Heart Demon, never to dissipate!

He had to die!

The woman in white hung in midair, expressionless, and swung down a palm.

Boom!

Mountains collapsed, the earth split.

Another palm!

The fissures continued to spread.

Watching the mountains crumble and the earth split, Carson Flores was extremely shocked. What kind of power was this?

A Great Demon?

An Immortal?