For the time it took an incense stick to burn, in a spot near the innermost part of the cave, a flash of azure light appeared. A barrier less than a zhang wide suddenly materialized inside the cave, and Tang Furen emerged once more.
At this moment, Tang Furen's face was pale, yet wariness still showed in his eyes. He clenched an unfamiliar talisman between two fingers and swept his divine sense across the entire cave, without moving an inch.
Tang Furen had carefully considered his sneak attack on Three Fiends Saintly Venerable just now.
A Saintly Venerable from the True Demon Realm was someone whose cultivation and strength he could hardly fathom at his current level. Yet he also knew that if he did not strike, once Three Fiends Saintly Venerable recovered his strength, he would not have the slightest power to resist.
Although he knew that escaping this place would be exceedingly difficult, if he truly fell into the hands of a Demon Venerable, he would wish he were dead.
Given Tang Furen's temperament, he naturally would not simply wait for death. That was why he had seized the opportunity and sacrificed the soul treasure he had placed great confidence in to launch his attack.
But he had still underestimated the formidable strength of a Saintly Venerable from the True Demon Realm. In that split-second confrontation, the other party had not only detected his attack but had even unleashed an even more powerful offensive technique.
When he felt the other party's aura suddenly surge, Tang Furen was terrified. Without the slightest hesitation, he detonated on the spot the powerful hand-bell magic treasure Tang Lin had given him.
At the same time, he used the divine soul secret technique he had once employed to deal with Qin Fengming and