In the Mountains, No One Counts the Years

The true essence within everyone had yet to recover. Under such circumstances, wandering about the ancient battlefield was exceedingly dangerous.

After discussing it, Shen Mo and the others found a mountain hollow to settle in. The cultivator from the Yanyi Dunjia Sect took action and set up a simple concealing formation, quietly waiting for the power of the Evil Spirits to fade.

During this time, several Spirit Sea Realm cultivators passed by and discovered their traces.

Seeing that Shen Mo's group could not even use escape arts, they assumed the group had been poisoned or suffered some unknown grave injury that prevented them from casting spells. Then, seeing that their robes and magic treasures were all extraordinary, they mistakenly believed they had found a great bargain and brazenly launched an attack!

In the end, Shen Mo did not even need to act. Fu Jianghuo and the others, who had been holding in a bellyful of rage, used the power of their Divine Souls to blast apart the souls of these attacking enemies.

Battles of Divine Souls were extremely perilous, but there was an insurmountable gulf between the Spirit Sea Realm and the Origin Core Realm. The same was true of their Divine Souls!

Against a nonliving existence like the Longevity Flesh Evil Spirit, Fu Jianghuo and the others naturally could not harm it in the slightest with the power of their Divine Souls. Yet using it to kill low-level cultivators was no difficult matter, and the damage to their Divine Souls was minimal.

The only ones to blame were those Spirit Sea Realm cultivators, whose eyes had been blinded by greed. They knew full well that Shen Mo's group were Origin Core powerhouses, yet still clung to the hope of picking up a bargain.

After killing those people, the Yanyi