"We'll know once we try. Staying here, neither that old monster Chi Jie nor the Wandering Immortal He Yin will give us a chance to form our Nascent Souls." Lu Xiaotian shook his head inwardly.
Even Luo Ping'er had already reached the Golden Core Middle Stage by now, and her cultivation talent was certainly not poor. Perhaps it would not take her long to reach the Golden Core Late Stage either. If the two Nascent Soul monsters kept suppressing them, wouldn't she miss her chance? A situation like this could not be wished for whenever one wanted it.
Lu Xiaotian had originally thought things might have gone awry, but judging from the current situation, things seemed even better than he had anticipated. That blue shrimp Demon Cultivator was astonishingly powerful. Fighting two opponents in the air, it had yet to fall behind. At times it dove into the water, at times it soared into the sky, its pair of shrimp pincers holding off both the red knife of the Wandering Immortal He Yin and Ancestor Chi Jie's Nether Ravine Staff.
Every so often, blue light flashed over the shrimp Demon Cultivator's body, and it seemed to conceal its traces, vanishing into thin air. Though it had not truly disappeared, this miraculous technique still made Lu Xiaotian's heart pound with alarm. The methods of a Nascent Soul Cultivator far exceeded his imagination. Against this shrimp Demon Cultivator, even with the Bat King's Dharma Wings, he would very likely end up in its hands.
Fortunately, the Wandering Immortal He Yin and Ancestor Chi Jie were no easy opponents. Whenever the shrimp Demon Cultivator turned invisible, He Yin would unleash a large amount of Thundershadow Flamehard Sand, while Ancestor Chi Jie's brocade-colored pouch opened wide, shooting out countless black nails like a violent