The crow flipped around and darted behind her. Its sharp talons clamped tightly onto her shoulders, and its long, pointed beak jabbed at the back of her head. With a soft thup, Fairy Cai Feng let out a pained cry. Her head suddenly split open, and she lost all strength at once. Her wings stiffened, and she plunged straight down from the sky.
Fairy Cai Feng was overwhelmed by helplessness. This crow was her natural enemy; no matter what she did, she could not escape. Even more frightening, a light peck from it had completely robbed her of the ability to move. She was utterly miserable. A cultivator with quasi-sage cultivation had no power to fight back against this bizarre crow. She knew death awaited her.
Just then, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky. He drew the longbow in his hands, and a bright white arrow flew toward the strange crow. A terrifying aura emanated from it. The white-feathered arrow looked powerless, yet it radiated an incredibly bizarre force. Sensing danger, the crow beat its wings and shot skyward, but it was still struck.
Pfft! A streak of blood sprayed out, and black blood rained down. "Aah!" The crow cried out in pain and thrashed violently. Its black wing had been pierced. It was deeply bewildered: how could this white-feathered arrow have such tremendous power? The man seemed to have only the cultivation of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal, yet he possessed such an extraordinary archery skill.
The man was Houyi. After hearing from a Primordial Saint that they could gather the remnant souls of living beings in this Taiji World, the Wu Clan had wondered whether some of their Great Wu might be brought back to life. Thus, they established the Wu People's Kingdom, where statues of Houyi,