Bai Yujun discovered that she was becoming more and more like an assassin.
She circulated her innate talent to conceal the fluctuations of her aura, keeping high-level Demonic Beasts from noticing her while taking opportunities to assassinate demon bats. Just as she had done years ago in the Southern Wilderness Hundred Thousand Mountains, she hid herself, selected weak prey, then erupted in a sneak attack assassination.
Her red eyes swept over sky and earth, constructing a three-dimensional world in her mind to distinguish the strength of friend and foe.
The Devil Race primarily cultivated their bodies. The stronger the Demonic Beast, the more vigorous its Qi and Blood, and the more intense its infrared signature. Only someone with an extraordinary talent for infrared perception could discern such details. Bai Yujun carefully avoided Demonic Beasts stronger than herself, using the Sword Control Technique to manipulate her straight saber as it deftly wheeled around her.
The straight saber trailed a faint, slender streak of light as it pierced through a small flock of demon bats with a series of puffs!
It nimbly circled up and down before returning to Bai Yujun's side. Whenever it found a target, it attacked again from a tricky angle like a fighter jet—piercing through, then piercing through again!
That was roughly what threading a needle was like.
If not for the threat of high-level Demonic Beasts, Bai Yujun was not boasting about the Southern Wilderness Wild Ox—she could have wiped out every demon bat herself.
While flying, she casually seized a demon bat by the neck. The demon bat flapped its wings, screeching and clawing wildly, its claws scraping sparks from her armguard with grating squeals.
She sniffed it.
"Not tasty."
Unless there was nothing else to eat and she was starving badly, she would never eat