Three Corpses (An Extra Chapter-Begging for Monthly Tickets)

"Could that actually be the giant Kun... No, it's a Kun Peng!"

Fang Xi activated the Supernatural Footwork minor divine ability within the Buddhist beads, transforming into a streak of golden light and escaping the Profound Nether Abyss in the blink of an eye.

He even had enough leisure to let his thoughts run wild.

"No wonder our movements were exposed... It turns out that Kun Peng betrayed us!"

"No, it probably lost all faith in the human race and joined the Demon Race camp!"

To the Kun Peng, the eye of the Profound Nether Sea was its lair. The traces left by a Void Returning Cultivator entering and leaving were naturally glaringly obvious.

After learning who the mole was, Fang Xi no longer cared.

He deliberately controlled this shabby, worn-out escape light, giving his pursuer a chance to see whether he could fish out some benefits.

A moment later, a powerful divine sense suddenly locked onto Fang Xi.

A streak of demonic light came chasing after him. It was none other than Old Monster Qiao, riding the demonic banner!

"Hm?"

Fang Xi's heart stirred. This luck... isn't bad!

If the one who came had been that Kun Peng, Fang Xi had already taken its feathers and had also heard about the tragic death of its companion, the True Armor Whale. He would have felt rather awkward attacking it.

If it were any of the other early- or mid-stage Void Returning members of the Heavenly Demon Association, the harvest would certainly be inferior to this Old Monster Qiao.

"Heh heh... Wang Family Old Ancestor, your fortune is lacking. I'm afraid you'll die here today."

A moment later, a streak of demonic light blocked Fang Xi's path.

Corpse Refiners were arrayed through the void, faintly forming a 'Ten-Thousand Corpse Grand Formation.'