Not long after Lin Xuan left, an Escape Light descended from the sky, and three Fire Spirit Sect cultivators emerged.
"Senior Brother, that fellow's trail vanished once it reached here." The speaker was a young cultivator in his early twenties, with bright eyes and handsome brows, his youthful air not yet faded. Yet his cultivation had already reached the late sixth level.
"Be careful. Junior Brothers Jin and Chen were both quite capable, yet they fell to that man's poison at the same time. He is no ordinary rogue cultivator."
"So what? Judging from the state of their corpses, they were clearly ambushed."
"Whatever the case, there is no harm in being cautious."
From their conversation, it was clear that they had discovered the bodies of the unfortunate cultivators Lin Xuan had killed. Who knew what method they had used to track him here.
"That man must have already crossed the river. Let's pursue him!"
Another man had remained silent the whole time, but he was extremely impatient. After making the suggestion, he did not wait for his two fellow disciples to reply before activating a Flight Talisman and streaking toward the opposite bank.
"Junior Brother Jiao, wait!"
The cultivator called Senior Brother Wan froze. Though he was not as knowledgeable as Lin Xuan and did not recognize the Blood Demon Beast, the bloody mist floating above the river was clearly no good thing. He had intended to observe it for a while before deciding what to do, but his junior brother had already acted rashly.
He wanted to warn him to be careful, but it was already too late. The bloody mist suddenly churned. Sensing prey entering its body, how could the Blood Demon Beast possibly be polite? It condensed strands of blood-red thread once more and shot