Faced with a Soul Mosquito Beast that had just advanced to the Profound Tier, the four Profound Tier cultivators who had each once commanded awe in their respective realms were filled with dread and apprehension.
If they had been at the height of their strength, any one of them could have easily slain such a soul beast.
But here in the Qinggu Space, even if the four joined forces, none of them dared claim they could overpower this Soul Mosquito Beast.
Forget overpowering it—even holding it at bay seemed like a pipe dream to them.
Yet here, not one of the four cultivators had any intention of withdrawing. If they fled now, the first to die might well be the one who ran first.
Their discussion concluded. None of them spoke again. Their eyes locked onto the enormous Soul Mosquito Beast as they waited for their opponent to unleash a heaven-shattering attack.
The enormous Soul Mosquito Beast halted. Its body swayed slightly, its six legs dancing lightly through the air, as though it had just awakened and was stretching its body.
Suddenly, an eerie howl burst from the Soul Mosquito Beast's mouthparts.
The howl rang through the heavens, and a violent sonic wave swept forth. As it spread, it churned up masses of yin mist, and the sky before the four men instantly grew incomparably dim.
The sonic wave spread as though something were blocking its advance. Though the howling sound traveled outward, the dense yin mist carried by the wave moved extremely slowly.
"Brother Xie, you and I will attack!" The instant the sonic wave emerged, Yanzhu's gaze turned icy, and he shouted the order.
As his words fell, a majestic, scorching aura suddenly erupted from his body. A massive dark-red torrent, surging like lava, violently crashed toward the