Rescued

Only when he was truly trapped within the encirclement of demonic beasts did Ye Tian realize what kind of attack methods were hidden within the yellowish-black smoke those beasts repeatedly stirred up!

That yellowish-black smoke carried no poisonous corrosion at all. What it truly contained was a spiritual attack that could act directly upon a cultivator's divine soul!

Even with Ye Tian's reconstructed body and incomparably powerful divine soul, only after shattering several wisps of black smoke was he able to withstand the silent spiritual attacks upon his soul!

No wonder Wu Yingyou had clearly scattered all the black smoke with his saber's seal, yet still looked as though he had been poisoned, his mind muddled and his eyes unfocused. The root of what had affected him lay in his own divine soul. Yet this method seemed somewhat familiar.

After fourteen or fifteen demonic beasts filled the gap that had just opened, they seemed to realize that the yellowish-black smoke was ineffective against Ye Tian. In the blink of an eye, they shifted positions again. Most of the beasts that had been watching Wu Yingyou turned their heads and fixed their attention on Ye Tian.

This time, they no longer used the flames on their backs to draw forth black smoke. Instead, they curled up and charged directly at Ye Tian with the flames on their backs!

At this point, Ye Tian had no time to consider why the spiritual attack seemed familiar. He could only drag Wu Yingyou straight back down into the swamp, channel spiritual energy to erect a spiritual-energy barrier, and first withstand this wave of attacks from the demonic beasts!

Boom, boom boom!

Several demonic beasts slammed their curled bodies into the spiritual-energy barrier Ye Tian had erected. Though their fleshly bodies were blocked outside it,