Those surviving Soul-Devouring Wraiths screamed in terror and scattered. After the great battle, Fu Yi gazed around in astonishment. Even now, he still had not sensed who had come to their rescue.
There were many powerful members of the Bat Clan who wielded the power of thunder. To kill so many Soul-Devouring Wraiths instantly amid such a chaotic battlefield was no ordinary feat.
Most of them had not cultivated to a particularly high level. To accomplish this without the slightest deviation in such a short time was exceedingly difficult. Among the Bat Clan's experts, perhaps only Yan Ji and Ji Ting possessed such ability.
Yet judging from the aura of the attack just now, it likely had not come from either of them. Moreover, Yan Ji and Ji Ting could not possibly have abandoned the main force of the Bat Clan army and suddenly returned.
The other Primordial Spirit-body experts, Yin Han, Hu Xiulong, and the others, were powerful, but they absolutely could not have done this.
"May I know which senior came to our rescue? I, Fu Yi, am endlessly grateful." Fu Yi cupped his hands toward the front in thanks.
"Have you found the Nine-Revolution Dragon Seal Dharma King?" Lu Xiaotian appeared and asked.
"D-Dongfang Pill Saint?" Fu Yi's expression was one of astonishment. He had never imagined that Lu Xiaotian would return to the Ancient Buddha Secret Realm. The two sides had already gone their separate ways in the Sunken Demon Death Realm, and they might never have met again. Yet they had crossed paths once more so soon.
Fu Yi and the other injured members of the Bat Clan could not help feeling relieved. In their current condition, even if Yan Ji returned, she would have no good solution for them immediately. Lu Xiaotian, who possessed