"Mutant Spirit Beast!"
With the Cyan-Horned Bull raging, it directly charged through a massive breach, and Fairy Ni Chang looked utterly shocked.
"Elder Lin, save me..."
"Mr. Lin..."
This unexpected turn of events gave the others a chance to escape, and one by one, they fled in panic amidst the chaos.
But more were the cultivators being devoured by countless Yin Spirits, all crying out in distress for help.
Meanwhile, from the island behind came an ear-piercing shrill, as countless Yin Spirits surged toward them, as if their food had slipped out of control.
"Go!"
In the instant of their escape, the Cyan-Horned Bull was instantly retracted into the Spirit Beast Bag.
However, as Lin Chang'an and Fairy Ni Chang sped away with escape light, their expressions suddenly changed drastically, and they halted.
For in front, the space that had been suddenly blurred and distorted, a figure unexpectedly emerged from within.
"Little mice, where do you think you're escaping to?"
