After Lin Yu was captured, Golden Yuanzi used all manner of methods on her to prevent her from escaping.
Lin Yu could not even make a sound now. She only stared coldly at the Spirit Transformation cultivator.
Under her stare, the Spirit Transformation cultivator finally came to his senses. "I almost forgot. You couldn't possibly break free from the Venerate's restraints."
Then the Nascent Soul cultivator could only count himself unlucky.
The other Nascent Soul cultivator muttered quietly, "Who knows which bastard was so vicious as to lie in ambush on the main road, and even use Wind Poison Profound Iron."
The Spirit Transformation cultivator thought the same, but did not say it aloud.
"Hurry and take her over. Be careful, or the Venerate may hold us accountable later!"
The two immediately got moving, though they were far more cautious this time.
As for the injured Nascent Soul cultivator... they could only leave him in the pit to await death. There was no way to save him anyway.
They had walked less than ten kilometers when a black shadow fell from the sky.
Like a bird startled by the mere twang of a bowstring, the Spirit Transformation cultivator struck out with his palm, blasting the black shadow into pieces.
Only then did everyone realize it was actually a corpse.
It was the corpse of an evil cultivator under Golden Yuanzi.
After Lin Qi had slit its throat with a single sword strike, the corpse had fallen into the sea of blood, soaking up Killing Intent and death energy. Somehow, someone had then hurled it out of the sea of blood.
Now that the Spirit Transformation cultivator had smashed it apart, the dense Killing Intent and death energy seeped into every crevice, boring in wherever the wind blew. In the blink