But his flying demon beast was not slow, and she could not shake it off.

  Teleportation in succession consumed a lot of mental strength. After more than 10 minutes, Jun Mohuang felt her mental strength rapidly decreasing, and it was almost half exhausted.

  In another 20 minutes, her mental strength would be exhausted.

  Once her mental strength was exhausted and she could not use her magical skill, it would be her death.

  Jun Mohuang used her teleportation skill to escape as she quickly observed her surroundings. She saw a low and thick bush not far ahead.

  The bushes here were thick and half a meter taller than her.

  Jun Mohuang’s black jewel-like eyes flashed and she immediately entered the bushes with a few teleportations.

  This person’s flying demon could fly in the tall forest.

  It was useless in the bushes.

  The bushes were extremely thick. Even though he was flying on his mount, he couldn’t lock onto her whereabouts.

  Hence, whether he abandoned the flying beast to chase after her in the bushes or used his spiritual energy blade to clear the bushes from his height, his speed was reduced.

  She could use this time difference to do many things.

  As soon as Jun Mohuang entered the bushes, she teleported deep into the bushes.

  As she teleported, she took out a camouflage suit from the Black Mystic Iron bracelet on her wrist and laid it on the fiery red riding suit.

  She hid her hair in her clothes and put on a camouflage hat and a pair of boots with the same patterns.

  A few seconds later, Jun Mohuang successfully integrated into the environment.

  She tried her best to suppress her heartbeat and breathing, trying to become one with the environment.

  As expected, the 89th assassin’s calm face did not change when he saw her enter the forest.

  He did not abandon his flying demon beast, nor did he clean the bushes with his spiritual energy blade as Jun Mohuang expected.

  Instead, he continued to fly on the flying demon beast. After circling the bushes, he flew directly towards Jun Mohuang.

  Following that, Jun Mohuang felt another pain in her head. A huge spiritual energy blade flew towards her.

  Jun Mohuang quickly formed a seal and teleported away, cursing in her heart.

  She did not expect this person’s divine sense to be so sharp. He could discover her so quickly in such an environment. He was indeed worthy of being a Spirit Casting expert’s divine sense.

  What kind of luck did she have this time? She was only here to participate in the entrance examination of the Academy Of A Thousand Illusions, but she encountered such a monster.

  This perverted spiritual energy blade specially targeted her head. Even if she was wearing the clothes Di Lingtian gave her, it was useless.

  The dress could only protect her limbs and not her neck and head.

  It was the same even if it was over her head.

  Due to the strong mental waves in the human brain, it could offset the defensive abilities of the Armor Spirit Crystal.

  She had originally thought that the entrance examination wouldn’t be too dangerous. Besides daily consumables, she had only prepared two sniper rifles and a few bottles of One Step Fall Potion in the black iron bracelet.

  She did not even prepare a single Crimson Sun Fruit that could poison a Spirit Casting expert, nor did she prepare a rocket launcher with strong attack power.

  It wouldn’t have taken so much effort to use a few rockets and a Crimson Sun Fruit on this person!

  The two of them began chasing each other again, but they were now in the bushes.

  In the bushes, although the 89th assassin’s spiritual energy blade did not hit Jun Mohuang every time, the spiritual energy blade brushed past her neck.

  If she was careless, Jun Mohuang’s head would be gone. She was holding her head to avoid this person’s spiritual energy blade.