Their attacks were not especially fierce, but their penetrating effect was truly extraordinary. Their attention was held by the swarms of butterflies, and the slightest lapse allowed the butterflies to draw near. Once they came into contact with them, their Primordial Spirits became somewhat numb, then wisps of flame began to rise from within their bodies, and their entire bodies started to burn.
Screams rang out one after another. Qingli was just about to wipe them all out when Cao Xi'er's anxious voice suddenly came from nearby. "Sister Qingli, don't get entangled with them. A large force of enemies is pursuing us. We have to leave, quickly."
"Count yourselves lucky." Qingli let out an unwilling snort. Given a little more time, she would have been able to bury all the dozens of bone devils before her. But within the grand formation laid down by the enemy, being able to achieve this much was already no easy feat.
Cao Xi'er had ultimately relied on the defensive power of the Ghost Phoenix Evil Jade to barely reach the level of a Primordial Spirit Ghost Body. Her attacks were severely lacking, and it had already been difficult enough for her to hold out until now and buy Qingli this much time.
Qingli quickly reunited with Cao Xi'er, and the two once more embarked on their flight.
The grand formation laid down by the Devil Race was a large-scale trapping formation. Truly dragging Qingli and Cao Xi'er out would take quite some effort. Especially with Qingli's strength and life-saving methods both being rather impressive, she had led Cao Xi'er several times through the encirclement of the bone devils.
After circling and maneuvering for more than half a year, a day came when continuous cold rain fell. Qingli, who had already moved beneath a patch