Once, twice...
When the woman used Instant Teleportation for the fourth time, Chu Fan stopped his pursuit.
His gaze was as sharp as an eagle's, locked firmly onto two locations.
Every time she moved, a faint fluctuation of Primordial Qi would ripple from those two spots on the ground, where a small Array could be vaguely seen flashing out of existence.
'Fixed-point teleportation!'
No matter where she was, she could instantly teleport back to one of these two locations!
However, this teleportation wasn't endless.
After each use, she had to wait for several dozen breaths before she could use it again.
Chu Fan's mind raced. He cleaved apart a grasping Ghost Hand with his saber, dodged the giant sword in the air, and moved to the side of one of the Arrays.
He stood his ground firmly.
Then, the crimson light of his Long Saber flared once more, shredding all the Ghost Hands grasping at him from all sides!
