Elder Cang Jing saw his fellow disciple seize the Nascent Soul, frowned, and then swiftly turned around, "Quickly go support them!"
Another True Immortal gathered up the corpse of the middle-aged man and the storage bag, then quickly turned back like lightning. There was a primordial ice formation at the ambush site, even they couldn't tear open the void, and could only rely on flying.
The reason they pursued relentlessly was mainly because this guy had been hit by the primordial ice formation's attack and somehow suppressed it, but there was a great possibility it would explode. Otherwise, once the Nascent Soul escaped, who could catch up?
The speed of the three was not slow. In just a short moment, they had already chased over twenty thousand miles, and returning would also take twenty to thirty breaths.
While flying rapidly, the True Immortal asked aloud, "Elder, how did the ice gas just freeze this fellow directly?"
