Awooo!
The thought in her mind had not even finished turning when a deafening roar rang in her ears, and Xueling lifted her head in horror.
The wind rose, and the clouds surged!
Above her head, the dazzling spiritual light had already become like bubbles, rapidly dissipating.
A human face and tiger's feet—at this moment, Taowu's ugly features were filled with rage.
As one of the Four Evils, it had always been incomparably tyrannical, yet after its Split Soul descended to the lower realm, it had repeatedly suffered setbacks at the hands of two Nascent Soul Cultivators.
That hateful boy Lin could be put aside for the moment; after all, back then, it had only been in the Nascent Soul Realm. But now that it had stepped back into Lihe, to be injured again by a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator was something it found impossible to endure.
The power of a physical body's self-detonation was no small matter, and behind Taowu's fury there also faintly appeared a wretched dishevelment.
Its gaze swept across Xueling's face, making the woman shudder violently as fear rose from the depths of her heart for no reason at all.
She did not know what she was afraid of, when she had clearly already put life and death aside.
Then Taowu raised its head and looked toward the distant horizon. With this slight delay, Xinyue had already fled over two hundred li away.
Unfortunately, it was futile.
She was still locked onto by its divine sense. Want to leave? Dream on!
Roar!
Its body arched, its four limbs exerted force, and it seemed about to chase after Xinyue.
Xueling's pupils could not help shrinking slightly. For the sake of her son and daughter, she would absolutely not let the other party do this.
Like Baihe