Between one dodge and one pounce, the Sect Master of the Fierce Tiger Sect had already driven his body forward and shot rapidly into the distance.
The battle between the six Nascent Soul cultivators was not only swift but also tremendous in power. Within several miles, fierce winds howled and massive attacks flew chaotically. A moment's carelessness could injure an ally.
Thus, all six flew tacitly toward the distance, each fighting on their own.
With Rong Qing and Kuang Feng appearing, Kang Kai and the vicious-faced old man, who had been hidden inside the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Formation, were both greatly startled at nearly the same time.
Though both were shocked, their states of mind were completely different.
Kang Kai's shock was mixed with delight. He had never imagined that Senior Qin possessed a Mustard Seed Space treasure, much less that two Nascent Soul-stage seniors were concealed within it. No wonder Senior Qin had remained calm and unruffled even when facing the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Fierce Tiger Sect.
The vicious-faced old man, however, felt his heart turn utterly cold.
When he had faced that young cultivator's black palm-print attack, he had actually felt that he could hardly resist it. With his Nascent Soul-stage experience, he could naturally judge that the power of that strike was in no way inferior to the might of a secret art unleashed with all his strength by Sect Master Zhai.
With such strength, the vicious-faced old man had originally believed that once the sect master and the other two senior brothers attacked together, they would certainly capture him with ease. He had never expected that the other side would still have two Nascent Soul cultivators hidden away.
At this moment, the vicious-faced old man no longer harbored the slightest thought of staying