"Looking to die!"
Lin Xuan paid it no mind. A fierce look flashed across his face, and he casually swept his sleeve. Following the motion, spiritual energy of utmost purity flew out from his body.
That spiritual energy swerved slightly, then immediately transformed into several strange azure birds, each about ten feet in size, with four wings and six eyes, vicious beyond measure. Amid their strange cawing cries, they had already collided with the red cloud.
Claws tore and beaks pecked. In the blink of an eye, a swath of the Three-Eyed Blood Bats had been swept away. However, as creatures of the Demon World, they were inherently ferocious and loved battle. Not only did those blood bats fail to retreat, they grew even more enraged, rushing forward wave after wave, spitting streams of Demon Flame from their mouths.
At a glance, the power seemed rather far from weak, yet it was of no use whatsoever against those strange azure birds. In less than the time it took to drink half a cup of tea, they had been swept completely clean.
Lin Xuan's expression showed neither surprise nor joy. These blood bats looked imposing, but even a Dongxuan Realm existence could easily wipe them out. To him, naturally, they could not be called the slightest threat.
The obstacle had already been cleared, and Scorpion Mountain was not far from here. Lin Xuan had no intention of delaying further and was just preparing to fly to his destination in one breath before deciding what to do. Yet at that very moment, he seemed to sense something, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
At the extremely distant edge of the sky, two streaks of escaping light entered his sight.
Their aura was utterly different from that of the blood bats just now.
Spirit