The Snowfield Demon Deer was trying to escape, and the One-Eyed, Three-Armed Demon naturally had no intention of letting it go easily. Otherwise, he would not have pursued Lu Xiaotian so relentlessly earlier. Now that he was faced with this even more enticing bait, how could he possibly hold back? He immediately chased after the Snowfield Demon Deer and attacked it furiously, just as he had attacked Lu Xiaotian before. The demonic blade burrowed underground like a rock snake, while the Old Devil on the surface continued bombarding the earth below, repeating on the Snowfield Demon Deer the same techniques he had used against Lu Xiaotian.
The Snowfield Demon Deer was utterly aggrieved under the Old Devil's attacks. A tiger fallen into the plains was bullied by dogs. If it had not been so badly wounded by those fellows from the Xiang Household, how could it have fallen into such a wretched state? At this moment, even blocking the pursuit of the One-Eyed, Three-Armed Old Devil was extremely taxing. The Snowfield Demon Deer spat out a hazy white mist sphere, striking the demonic blade that was chasing from behind, but the Old Devil's attacks from beneath the ground also left it struggling to cope.
Bang! The Snowfield Demon Deer grunted dully. The wounds on its body, which had never properly healed in the first place, split open once more, oozing blood.
"You don't intend to keep watching like this, do you? This demon can deal with me now, and you'll be next." The Snowfield Demon Deer glanced at Lu Xiaotian, who was protecting Xiang Qingcheng. Since proving its Dao and reaching Spirit Transformation, this was the first time the Snowfield Demon Deer had sought help from a Nascent Soul junior, yet it did not feel particularly awkward about it. The